Reborn from the Ashes: Miss Fifth Devil

"Shut up." Yun Jingchu remained unmoved and said coldly.

"..." Yun Xiyao blinked and finally said nothing. With tears in her eyes, she began to copy the palace rules.

Everyone looked at Yun Xiyao, with a pale face, a delicate expression, and a slender back. The more they looked at her, the more pitiful she became. However, they did not know that Yun Xiyao had cursed Queen Yun thousands of times in her heart, and by the way, she had cursed Queen Yun thousands of times in her imagination.

He was cut into pieces hundreds of times.

"Okay, everyone else, get up and take your seats." Yun Jingchu turned to the others.

"Thank you, Queen." The concubines thanked Yun Jingchu and sat down.

"Is there anything I need to handle today?" Yun Jingchu asked routinely.

Most of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

It was Concubine Dong Xian who was still the first to speak: "Sister, your birthday is on the 23rd next month. My sister plans to celebrate it for you. What do you think?"

"I believe you, just do it according to your opinion. However, remember not to be extravagant and wasteful." In any case, she is playing herself and cannot damage her reputation. Of course, being vicious doesn't matter, anyway.

No matter what she does, everyone thinks she must be vicious.

"I know, sister." Concubine Dong Xian agreed with a smile.

"Is there anything else?" Yun Jingchu asked again.

"One more thing, your Majesty," Concubine De said cautiously, "Mr. Kang was appointed editor of the Hanlin Academy. He asked someone to send a message to my concubine, asking her to help him thank my empress."

"Yeah." Yun Jingchu nodded, looking at the others as if he didn't care, "Is there anything else?"

This time, no one said anything.

"In that case, let's stick to the old rules and do the usual things at home." Yun Jingchu said calmly.

With what happened yesterday, after returning home last night, the concubines had already thought about what they were going to say today, so Concubine Dong Xian spoke first, and the concubines one by one told some interesting things that happened around them.

Yun Xiyao became more and more frustrated. The joy and comfort of others only accentuated her amnesia and desolation. She had to raise her arms high before she could write. After a while, her arms became sore.

After chatting for nearly an hour, Yun Jingchu sent everyone away. Before everyone left, everyone looked at Yun Xiyao with a little sympathy, especially Zhao Zhaoyi, who felt lucky.

Yun Jingchu watched everyone leave, and then looked at Yun Xiyao on the ground. If Yun Xiyao felt something, she looked up at Yun Jingchu, and then called out pitifully: "Sister..."

Yun Jingchu sneered: "You still want to get what you want by pretending to be pitiful, which will only make me look down on you even more. Besides, I am not the pity Dongfang Chen, so your tears are still left in front of Dongfang Chen.

Just show off and don't worry too much about me." Perhaps Yun Jingchu was the only one in the entire Great Yuan Dynasty. To be precise, it was Yun Jingshu who dared to call Dongfang Chen by his first name in front of others.

After saying that, Yun Jingchu stood up and walked into the inner room.

The two little maids, Yun Xiyao and Shuyan Palace, were left alone in the hall.

Inner room.

Yun Jingchu was leaning on the couch reading a book, and Baili Wushang, who was allowed to come and go freely by Yun Jingchu tacitly, was also sitting beside him reading a book. The two rarely talked, and there was only the sound of rustling books in the air.

This scene reminded Baili Wushang of the past. In the past, Yun Jingchu often hugged her and leaned on the bed to read, while she lay on her chest, smelling the fragrance of her body, reading the contents of the book, not to mention that there were

How happy.

Although his current situation is not as good as before, he is very satisfied.

Not long after, I heard Snow Vulture whispering outside: "Mother, the Prime Minister has arrived and is waiting outside."