She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 431 Bloodshot

  Everyone looked at Wen Zhaorong quietly.

  Wen Zhaorong recovered all of a sudden, and found that his reaction was too intense.

  She looked at the emperor subconsciously, just to face the emperor’s calm black eyes.

  For an instant, Wen Zhaorong felt that his mind was seen through.

  She involuntarily sweated coldly, and she was very nervous.

   "The concubine really, really hasn't said anything like that, I beg your majesty to believe in the concubine."

  The emperor asked calmly: "Early Doctor Liu has no grievances with you, why did he lie and slander you?"

  Wen Zhaorong said unclearly: “I don’t know about my concubine. Maybe, maybe he was bought out by someone else.”

  Doctor Liu kowtows vigorously.

  "I ask your majesty for the clear advice, the words and words of the Weichen are true, and I have never deceived you! And I have not been bought by anyone!"

  Wen Zhaorong whispered: “Of course you won’t admit that you have been bought out.”

  Mr. Liu was almost crying.

   "Wen Zhaorong, you spit your mouth!"

  The emperor sank his face: "Enough! Shut up all for me!"

  The doctor Liu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he closed his mouth in anguish, and did not dare to speak any more.

  Wen Zhaorong carefully pulled the emperor’s sleeves, crying and begging.

  "Your Majesty, you must believe in your concubine. The concubine has lost a child and cannot lose you anymore."

   However, the emperor at this time changed his gentleness and consideration.

  He threw away Wen Zhaorong's hand, stood up, and said coldly.

   "I am not a fool. No one in this room is a fool. What the truth is, I think everyone already knows very well."

  Wen Zhaorong's hand froze in the air, his beautiful eyes widened, and he stared at the emperor in a daze.

  Mr. Liu knelt on the ground, shivering, afraid to distinguish.

  The emperor looked at Wen Zhaorong condescendingly.

  There are still tears on her face, her eyes are flushed, her face is pale, and she looks pitiful.

  But the emperor could no longer show any sympathy for her.

   "Just now, you had to ask Dr. Liu to treat you all the time.

  I only think that this is the first time you have encountered this kind of thing, when you are at a loss for what to do.

  It now seems that I underestimated you.

  You had planned it a long time ago, to plant and frame Hua Zhaorong with the child in your womb.

  How can a woman with a vicious mind like you be at a loss? "

  Every word he said slapped Wen Zhaorong's face like a slap.

  The blood on Wen Zhaorong's face faded completely.

  She was stunned, unable to say a word for a long time.

   "Presenting my will to reduce Wen Zhaorong to a beautiful woman, and stay for a full three months."

  Wen Zhaorong...should be Wen Mei, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

   "No, you can't treat your concubine like that. It's obviously the concubine who was pushed down, and the concubine was wronged!"

  The mood of the emperor has been extremely bad.

  He didn't want to listen to Wen Zhaorong's sophistry anymore, flung his sleeves, and walked out with a calm face.

  Never mind the stern shouts coming from behind.

The people brought by the emperor    also followed, and in a blink of an eye the bedroom was empty inside and outside.

  Wen beauty fell on the bed and cried bitterly.

  The palace lady stepped forward to comfort: "Beauty, don't cry, lest you hurt your body."

The word   beauty is like a needle, pierced into Wenmei’s ear.

  In an instant, she fell from Zhaorong to a beauty, and it was wasted her calculations that she turned into a complete joke in the end.

   She raised her flushing eyes and cursed fiercely.

   "Go away!"

  The palace lady hurriedly backed away, not daring to say more.

  Hua Qingqing said something lightly.

  "Beauty takes care of life. I have something to do, so I won’t stay."

  Wen Meiren stared at her, her expression almost hideous.

  "Do you think the saint really likes you? Stop dreaming, you, like us, are nothing more than the saint’s plaything in his spare time!

  The saint can treat me like this today, and he will treat you like this in the future! "

  The palace lady was so frightened that she knelt down in a hurry: "beauties, please speak carefully!"

  It's sinful to talk wrongly about the emperor!

  Hua Qingqing was not angry, but smiled gently.

  "You are self-deprecating as a plaything, that is your own business, but don’t pull me down, I never think of myself as someone else’s plaything.

  I am a human being, even if I enter this harem, I am still a living person. "

  No one can crush her dignity and override her personality.

  Even if that person is the emperor!

   Wen Meiren was stunned.

  Obviously, the other party’s language is gentle and gentle, not aggressive at all.

   can be heard in the ears of gentle people, but there is a kind of inexplicable strength.

  This is completely inconsistent with Hua Qingqing’s weak image in daily life.

   Wen Meiren murmured.

  "Don't you love saints very much?"

  Don’t blame her for thinking so, but Hua Qingqing is the affectionate appearance of admiring the emperor in normal days, as if in Hua Qingqing’s eyes, the emperor is her world, and once she leaves the emperor, she can’t live anymore.

  It stands to reason that such a woman who considers her feelings important, should be so angry when she hears that the emperor does not like her at all.

  However, Hua Qingqing didn't mean to be angry at all.

  She said slowly and calmly.

   "You are right, I really love saints, especially love."

  ……

  Until he left Chenxiang Pavilion, Hua Manman didn't recover from what happened just now.

  She looked at Hua Qingqing beside her and couldn't help asking.

  "Do you really love saints?"

  Hua Manman originally thought that Hua Qingqing had given up her admiration for the saint, but when she saw Hua Qingqing openly confessing the saint, she couldn't help but shake again.

  Did Hua Qingqing still not escape the big net of love?

  Hua Qingqing raised her hand, and understood the court ladies and eunuchs behind her, slowed down obediently, and distanced herself from the nobles in front.

   and the others are all gone, Hua Qingqing just raised her red lips and smiled lowly.

   "Love him, am I stupid?"

  The flowers are long dumbfounded.

  Hua Qingqing looked at the palaces in front of her, and said unhurriedly.

   "In this palace, those who move their heart will hardly end up.

  You look at those beautiful palace walls.

  They look majestic and majestic, but in fact, I don’t know how many bones are buried under the wall.

  I don’t want to be one of those bones, I want to live.

  Love, love, love is too extravagant for me. "

  Hua Manman's mood is very complicated.

  On the one hand, she feels gratified for Hua Qingqing's sobriety, and on the other hand, she feels sorry for Hua Qingqing's fate.

  If Hua Qingqing is not Gong Douwen’s heroine, if she can marry a Ruyi Langjun, with her cleverness and heart, she will definitely be able to live a happy life without being trapped in the palace wall like she is now.

  Hua Manman snorted: "What kind of pretense? It sounds like you can't live in this palace."

  Hua Qingqing looked at her tenderly.

  "It is natural to live, but there are many ways to live.

  Some people live on their knees, and some people live on their feet.

  And I want to be the latter. "

  The higher you stand, the more power you get.

  With power, she can protect everyone who wants to protect.

   Hua Manman curled his lips: "If it is me, I will lie down and live."

  Hua Qingqing was startled, and then chuckled.

  "Then I will work hard and let you lie down and live."

  (End of this chapter)