Ugly Imperial Concubine

Chapter 103 However, Fengfei is not the most important, joking about this medicine gift from the magic doctor

The sound of sparrows in front of the phoenix was originally blood red and hurt people.

However, He Fengfei was joking about this medicine gifted by the magic doctor.

Chu Zhaoran, who came to his senses, just smiled faintly and didn't say a word.

And asked to stand in front of the temple, Yan Bi-sul, knew what jealousy was for the first time.

Sometimes I have to be in an uproar over the battle for the throne of Oolong.

A plain white, simple makeup, and monotonous hair accessories, but no one dares to despise this smiling queen.

A plain white attack without attack, I guess it's unprecedented!

I saw the graceful get up, kneeling in front of the dragon chair, accepting Chu Zhaoran's submission to the queen Yuxi, and listening to the ministers in front of the hall shout loudly: "The queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old." Wu's heart couldn't help but be a little shocked. This gentle man who smiles at himself in front of him, the man he once loved, now treats me so gently. I don't know whether this revenge plan is right or wrong.

People always move forward. It's just that the roads ahead, I'm afraid of walking into a fork in the road, and it's too late to turn back.

A queen ceremony soon came to an end.

At this time, Chu Zhaoran and Wu Xi walked to the queen's bedroom step by step, followed by a group of maids and eunuchs.

I saw Chu Zhaoran staring at Wu Xi all the way, and Wu Xi also did not squint all the way, which made Chu Zhaoran couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Zhaoran, "Your Majesty, why are you laughing?"

"Queen, you really have the courage to know people."

"Oh? Hearing the emperor's words, my concubine was flattered.

Do you think I won't know that you are fake? Thinking about this, I couldn't help sneering in my heart, "Queen, how about looking at the plum blossoms not far away?"

Hearing this, Wuxi looked dignifiedly at the Meilin not far away, which couldn't help but make Wuqi a little stunned. She remembered that there was no Meilin in the palace, only a few plum trees in the imperial garden! What does it mean that a plum blossom will be planted near the queen's bedroom? Before he finished thinking about it, Chu Zhaoran stood in front of the plum blossom forest and sighed loudly.

I couldn't help but wonder, "Why did the emperor sigh so much?" Around this piece of plum blossom fragrance, it should also come from the heart, right?

"The queen likes plum blossoms the most. This is the first time I know. I want to come to God's favor, thinking that you would leave me that time, who would think that you would still be with me today? I don't know if it's my blessing or my worry?" After saying that, he looked at Wuxi and wanted to know how Wuxi would deal with it.

Who would have thought that at this time, Wen Er came over with Xi'er, and when she was about to get to Chu Zhaoran, she suddenly shouted loudly, "Ouch..."

Chu Zhaoran and Wu Xi, who were originally looking at each other, heard the cry and turned around. It turned out to be Wen Er who fell to the ground. Xi'er asked nervously, "Mother... Mother, are you all right? Hurry up and announce the doctor."

Looking at Chu Zhaoran without waiting, Chu Zhaoran ran over nervously, "My concubine, is there anything wrong?"

Wen Er looked at Chu Zhaoran innocently, and then looked at Wu Xi apologetically, "Queen, forgive me. Concubine, concubine just wants to apologize to the queen, who will..." With one hand, she pulled up her knees, and it was already blood red. If it hadn't been for the person who knew what she was like, Wuxi would have been admired by her courage to endure tears, but Wushe was no longer the Chi Mo of that day.

I saw Wu Xi walked over step by step, watching Chu Zhaoran squatting on the ground nervously to check Wen Er's injury, and asked Xiao Guizi to call an imperial doctor. Then he asked nervously, "My concubine, does it hurt?"

Hearing Chu Zhaoran's question, Wen Er said with pear blossoms and rain, "Your Majesty, my concubine..." He looked at the queen pitifully.

Seeing this, Chu Zhaoran also followed Wen'er's eyes and looked at Wuqi. Wuqi stood in front of Wen'er and put away with a smile little by little, "Your Majesty, my concubine is the queen. The virtuous concubine actually fell down and was injured, and saw her with pear blossoms and rain. Cotton..." With that, he looked at Feifei, who had been following him.

Feifei, who had been wandering around the world, heard that 'cotton-free' did not turn around. If it hadn't been for the small notebook pushing her, she really didn't know that she was cotton-free now. Feifei came to her senses, "Yo!"

The little notebook beside him really wanted to wipe his sweat, so he whispered in Feifei's ear, "It's called a slave."

Hearing this, Feifei hurriedly changed her words, "I... I'm here."

Sitting on the ground, Wen'er, who was sitting on the ground and walking towards his cotton-free step by step, he panicked and trembled. Observing the sharp attack, he saw Wen'er's left hand shaking. He couldn't help looking at Feifei in front of him with a sneer, "Mian'er, remember the bottle of medicine left by your magic doctor when he healed you last time. Where did you put it? Hurry up and bring it to wipe it for the virtuous concubine.

Drug? What medicine? Feifei, who was confused, looked at Wuxi in a trance and saw Wuqi smile, "Mian'er, don't you understand what I said?"

"The medicine of slaves and maidservants..."

Before Feifei made up a lie, he took a selfie on his forehead and said, "Yo... Look at my memory. Isn't that medicine on my palace?" With that, he took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and handed it to Feifei, "Mian'er, don't give the medicine to the virtuous concubine quickly."

Wen Er, who was panicked, quickly took Chu Zhaoran's hand and said, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty... Or... Let the doctor check it for my concubine!"

"The virtuous concubine, what does this mean? Don't you believe in this medicine?"

"Empress, it's not. Yes... This medicine is too noble. It can heal the cotton-free that has been injured so seriously. It must be a strange medicine. My concubine is just a small injury. I can't use such a good medicine. It's a waste. It's a waste."

Hearing this, Wu Xi lowered his eyes with a smile, and then looked at Wen Er gently, "Mian'er, what are you still doing there? The virtuous concubine is weak and has a noble status. How can she not match this medicine? It's good for Xianfei not to dislike the low price of this medicine, isn't it?

As soon as Wuxi said this, the virtuous concubine was blocked and had nothing to say. Looking at Feifei approaching her step by step, she quickly grabbed Chu Zhaoran's hand, "Your Majesty..."

However, Chu Zhaoran nodded and said, "The queen has said so, no cotton..." Didn't his eyes be dug?" If there is no cotton, just give medicine to the virtuous concubine!"

"Yes!" Humph! Let me give you a good medicine! Feifei couldn't help sneering in her heart, but she didn't dare to really laugh.

Feifei squatted down and pulled off the clothes next to Wen'er's knees. The eunuch bodyguard beside her turned around one by one and turned his back.

Looking at the big-handed cotton-free, Wen'er said, "Your Majesty, let Xi'er come! Xi'er..."

Before Wen'er finished speaking, Feifei said, "Is the virtuous concubine saying that the maidservant is not doing well? The virtuous concubine forgives her sins, and the virtuous concubine forgives her sins. With that, I burst into tears.

Wen'er couldn't help looking at the reproachful emperor, and Chu Zhaoran said impatiently, "Okay, Xi'er, come and give medicine to the virtuous concubine!"

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth raised up, "Mian'er, just give it the medicine!"

Feifei, who didn't know why, cried and had to cry to the end, so she nodded with tears and snot, wiped her nose with her hand, and then was willing to hand the medicine to Xi'er. Xi'er gently pinched the bottle of medicine with two disgusting fingers.

Standing without attack, he gently let everyone present can hear a sigh, "Alas... Mian'er, don't cry anymore, let people see jokes. The virtuous concubine doesn't like you, and it's human. It's just your fault. You are disappointing and lavish. At night, reflect on me.

"Yes! Madam." Ying saw that the small notebook winced at him and retreated behind Wu's attack. He didn't forget to cry and looked at Xi'er and squat down with the medicine. Who would have thought that Xi'er only put the medicine for Wen'er, Wen'er screamed loudly.

Chapter 103 *End