Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"What do you mean? Could it be you..."

Du Xuechun just shook his head gently: "No, the emperor thinks too much."

Feng Xuanche grabbed Du Xuechun's shoulders, bent down slightly and asked, "Seriously, are you really pregnant?"

She hesitated for a moment, met the man's amber eyes, and asked urgently: "Is it possible that the emperor, do you actually desire children more than your concubine?"

This question is like asking the person. He hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head: "...It's not early, let's rest."

The light in Du Xuechun's eyes suddenly dimmed.

She nodded and curled her lips, as if smiling, but also as if expressionless.

"Well, the emperor also pay attention to rest."

After returning to Kunning Palace, Mingying asked her: "Manny, why didn't you talk to the emperor?"

Thousands of words finally turned into one sentence: "It's not the time yet."

"When does the queen empress think when?"

"En... wait a minute. My palace is not clear. Go to sleep."

That night, Du Xuechun only felt that her heart was in a mess, and she was not sleeping too peacefully.

What's more terrifying is that she had a dream, dreaming that she and that person were drifting away...

...

Early in the morning, there were waves of screams in Yikun Palace. It was still the whip and the same person, but another group of people were beaten.

"You guys! Look at what's going on in this palace's eyes! Do you all look down on this palace!"

Du Qingheng wielded the whip in his hand vigorously, gritted his teeth and roared: "I look down on my palace!

The beaten people formed a circle, knelt there crookedly, but did not say a word or dared to speak.

We all know that this new master is moody and often likes to beat and scold people. Now, it is their turn.

After playing for a while, Du Qingheng felt tired, so he raised one of the maidservants with his feet: "Get up, you come to fight for my palace!"

The maidservant was so frightened that she didn't dare to get up, just pressed her head lower.

Du Qingheng was already in anger. Seeing that she disobeyed her own meaning, she kicked her face directly: "How dare you disobey this palace!"

"No! Empress Liang, please spare the servant girl!" The servant girl cried like a tearful person. Du Qingheng didn't feel any softheartedness but felt more annoying, and then went down with a whip: "You hurry up, hit it quickly! You look good!"

Although the maid was timid, she didn't want to be beaten in vain, so she stood up timidly, and took the whip with trembling hands.

She flicked a whip, but she was too weak to even move.

Du Qingheng was originally prepared to rest and rest on his own. While listening to the news, he didn't expect this cheap maid to be so disappointed. He immediately slapped: "Have you not eaten!? My palace asked you to fight hard!"

This time, she finally knew that if she didn't have to fight hard, she would be beaten.

In order not to let herself be beaten, she was still heartbroken, closed her eyes and tried her best to whip the people below.

"what!!"

With the screams one after another, Du Qingheng finally smiled.

"Well, that's right!"

The screams came out of the gate of Yikun Palace, and the palace people passing by couldn't help trembling, thinking that the people inside were really scary.

Since then, Du Qingheng only came to the palace for one day, and he completely spread his reputation-a lunatic.

...

Kunning Palace.

Mingying ran over angrily, pouting and complaining to Du Xuechun: "Liangbi Niangniang is too much!"

"Oh?" Du Xuechun flipped through the book lazily, and asked without raising her head: "What happened to her?"

"She beat the person you chose, just like yesterday, she simply doesn't put you in the eye! That is also your kindness, mother, what is she..."

"Let her do it."

"Huh?" Mingying scratched her head, feeling that she couldn't keep up with her rhythm.

"Manny, what do you mean?"

Du Xuechun closed it, and smiled lightly: "She did this because there was a queen mother who was supporting her with confidence, and wanted to disgust my palace. If my palace ignored her, she would only be disgusting."

"But she has pressed your authority under your feet after all!"

Du Xuechun walked to the bookshelf, changed a new book, and leaned against the window to watch: "She presses it down, this palace is the queen, she is a concubine, even if she is in trouble, she is just a concubine."

"Oh..." Mingying suddenly realized: "She is just a concubine. She has trouble with you. In the end, only her reputation is not good. On the contrary, others will think you are generous!"

Du Xuechun smiled and couldn't comment on Mingying's statement: "If she can't help it now, she will have more sad days in the future."

Wang Chuan walked in from the door, carrying a lot of things in his hands, looking messy on his body, but the smile on his face was arbitrary.

"Look at you, why are you so innocent?"

Mingying smiled and took the things in his hand, and poured a cup of tea to Wangchuan: "He is like this, he must go out to buy things for you! The servant girl just took a look, there are so many rare things!"

Wang Chuan also smiled and said: "Yeah! It's so lively outside! All the shops are full of people, I want to buy you some rouge gouache, I can't get in!"

"Want to come..." Du Xuechun smiled as if suddenly thinking of something, "Because the draft is about to arrive, everyone from each family is preparing!"

The smile on Mingying's face suddenly stiffened.

"Manny..."

Du Xuechun smiled and said: "Why is it like this? My house is not angry. The draft was originally mentioned by the house."

"But if sister, you are not trying to prevent the emperor from embarrassing, you are definitely not willing to share the emperor with so many women."

Wang Chuan has always been an outspoken person, and what he said like this meant Du Xuechun's heart.

Yes, if it were not helpless, how could she willingly give up her beloved man?

But since the day she became a queen and took over Feng Yin, she was destined to not be able to do things as she pleased. His every move is not only closely related to Feng Xuanche, but also closely related to the world.

"Mingying, let the order go on and clean up the dining room and palace in the palace. A group of people will come over soon."

"Yes."

Mingying’s facility feels distressed for his own master, but it’s better to do it now than to be forced to spread it out in the future.

After she left, Wangchuan took Du Xuechun's arm.

"sister……"

Du Xuechun smiled and touched his head: "Wangchuan, you will marry one day. In the future, you must find a woman you love, who will only love her for the rest of your life."

Wang Chuan seemed to understand, but his sister's words were like the emperor's imperial decree to him, and he naturally agreed.