Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 288 Lipstick



Chapter 288 Lipstick

Chapter 288 Lipstick

Ye Qing'er heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, my servant didn't mean that, but I heard the empress talk about it, and thought that Concubine Xiao... That's why I..."

It sounds nice.

But in Ye Qing'er's tone, there was no fear of saying the wrong thing.

The tone sounded calm and calm.

Xiao Yueyao didn't mind, she leaned against Ye Mohan's arms and looked at Ye Qing'er lazily.

"It's not that I can't, it's just that I'm by His Majesty's side day and night, and I really don't have free time."

As soon as Xiao Yueyao's words came out, the faces of all the concubines became ugly again.

Xiao Yueyao didn't care at all, her eyes flicked over the concubines, her thin lips curled slightly: "Sisters, you shouldn't care about me."

All the concubines look at me and I look at you, I don't know how to answer this sentence.

Care about? !

Of course they care about it, why Xiao Yueyao can stick to the emperor every day, but they can only use the trick of making dumplings to show their presence in front of the emperor.

But of course they didn't dare to say anything.

The queen smiled and said, "The concubines in the harem should put His Majesty first in everything. Concubine Xiao and her younger sisters don't have to treat others like this, they are all sisters of their own family."

The Queen had already spoken.

Ye Qing'er knew that if she spoke at this moment, she would definitely offend other irrelevant people.

But how could she be willing to let her give up such a good opportunity to vent her anger.

Ye Qing'er's face was ferocious, and she was about to say something, when she glanced away from the corner of her eye, she saw the Queen Mother looking at her intently.

The queen mother had a smile on her face, but her black eyes were full of warning.

Ye Qing'er could only keep her mouth shut silently, just about to retreat quietly.

However, Xiao Yueyao's eyes fell on her, and she spoke slowly.

"I naturally belong to my own family with the concubines and sisters of the other palaces, but some people are not from my own family. Sister Qing'er's words just now must be because she made dumplings. I also want to taste the taste."

Ye Qing'er was taken aback, his expression obviously abnormal.

Yi Changzai was the first to come, seeing Ye Qing'er, the princess of Beiming, she wanted to go up and say a few words.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing'er, the princess of Beiming, was not willing to talk to her at all, and Yi Changzai's face was a little bit unbearable, so she took this matter to heart at this time.

Now, seeing Xiao Yueyao's words, she echoed them.

"Sister Concubine Xiao doesn't know, Sister Qing'er made it, it's just her plate of dumplings, and now it's on Prince Beiding's table."

When everyone heard the words, they looked at King Beiding's table with gossip.

When King Beiding heard this, he looked at his desk and frowned, obviously ignorant of this matter.

Everyone looked at Ye Qinger and King Beiding ambiguously, and remembered the beautiful story about Ye Qinger being saved by the hero of King Beiding when Ye Qinger first entered Beijing.

Come to think of it, this beauty has feelings for the hero.

Ye Mingchen could feel countless eyes falling on him, he was slightly stunned, and raised his head subconsciously, but his eyes fell on the slender figure of the old seat.

Ye Mingchen never realized that he cared so much about Concubine Xiao's thoughts.

He stood up and replied respectfully: "I don't know about this."

Ye Mohan was playing with Xiao Yueyao's soft little hand in his hand, with his black eyes downcast, his gaze passed over Xiao Yueyao's slightly pouty little mouth that was smeared with lip balm.

His black eyes became deeper and deeper.

The mind is not at all on what is happening now.

Xiao Yueyao chuckled lightly, and jokingly said: "Why is the Prince of Beiding so nervous? I just want to try it. Does the Prince of Beiding not want to give up his love?"

Ye Mingchen was startled, glanced at Xiao Yueyao and said.

"Of course not. As long as it is what His Majesty wants, what Your Majesty wants, I will give it to you at all costs."

Ye Mingchen's words expressed his loyalty.

It's just that whether the heart is loyal or not is not a matter of one sentence.

The servant next to King Beiding wanted to hold the plate of dumplings on the table.

King Beiding took it directly, brought it up with his own hands, and respectfully placed it on the main table.

During the period, he secretly glanced at Xiao Yueyao.

Xiao Yueyao got up slightly from Ye Mohan's arms, and seemed very curious to look at the Shina butterfly dumplings brought by King Beiding.

The appearance is serious and playful with a little girlish curiosity and prying.

With just one glance, his heart couldn't help beating.

When Ye Mingchen retreated, his steps were a little chaotic, but he quickly calmed himself down so that no one else would notice.

He knew what his purpose of staying in Beijing was.

He has a firm goal, and has told himself countless times that he will never waver.

However, he just didn't expect that there was still a change.

Ye Qing'er didn't expect that she worked so hard to make dumplings for Ye Mingchen.

Ye Mingchen didn't eat a bite, so he gave it to Xiao Yueyao.

She looked at Xiao Yueyao above coldly.

Xiao Yueyao looked at the butterfly dumplings in front of her, poked a few chopsticks out of boredom, put the chopsticks down, and said in a boring way: "The big and small ones really don't look delicious. Your Majesty, my concubine has no appetite."

Xiao Yueyao lazily looked up at Ye Mohan from his arms.

The heat in Ye Mohan's eyes hadn't dissipated yet, he pinched her chin, coaxing her delicately, with a hoarse voice.

"What do you want to eat, eh? I asked the Imperial Dining Room to make it for you."

"I just want to eat chicken soup."

Hearing this, Eunuch Li hurriedly gave orders, and before leaving, he still didn't forget to take away the pot of dumplings that made Xiao Yueyao lose his appetite.

Ye Qing'er felt extremely embarrassed.

Everyone watched the scene of Ye Mohan doting on Xiao Yueyao, and they were stunned for a moment.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Seeing that Eunuch Li had stepped over the threshold with one foot, Yu Qing couldn't hold it anymore after holding it in for a long time, and said in a low voice.

"Eunuch Li, I don't want to eat dumplings either, can you serve me chicken soup too?"

Eunuch Li looked at Yu Qing, and then turned his head to look at Shang Zuo.

Yu Qing also followed his gaze and looked over.

I saw that Xiao Yueyao was blinking her watery eyes and looking in her direction.

And Ye Mohan looked at himself deeply.

Yu Qing thought of everything he had done during these days, and then sat back in silence.

"Dumplings are delicious. My son loves dumplings the most. Cough cough..."

As he spoke, he stuffed several dumplings into his mouth.

Eunuch Li has already gone out to give orders.

Yuqing looked desperate, thinking that he didn't have his share of the chicken soup.

Not long after, the warm and steaming chicken soup was served, and a scent that made people couldn't help swallowing saliva permeated the air.

Yu Qing was almost starved to death.

The chicken soup was served, Xiao Yueyao hadn't moved yet, Ye Mohan had already picked up a small bowl, ready to scoop up a bowl for Xiao Yueyao himself.

Eunuch Li was shocked when he saw it.

"Your Majesty, let the servants come."

Ye Mohan didn't even look at Eunuch Li, and had already scooped up a bowl himself.

Everyone also looked at this scene dumbfounded.

 The rest will be more in the evening~

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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