My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Seven hundred and fifty-two
| | | -> -> The three little palace ladies panicked with fright, kowtowing to apologize for Qiao Mu who was sitting there again and again loudly begging for mercy.
Qiaomu sat there blankly, staring coldly at the three people who were kneeling on the ground.
Yuanzhen winked at the close maid.
The palace lady quickly stepped forward, picked up a crying little palace lady on the ground, and asked in a cold voice, "Say, what is the purpose of who instructed you to come over and make your tongue."
"Auntie, please spare me."
"The princess is forgiving."
"The princess is forgiving, I, we don't know, I don't know."
The little princess looked at them coldly, waved her hand, and the three proverbs flew into the three of them.
"Say, by whom."
"It was Yang and Duke Yang. He gave us some mysterious coins and food. Let us pass it over and pass on a few words."
Yuan Zhen's face suddenly became very ugly.
This father-in-law Yang naturally knows that she used to be a decent person with Empress Liu, but now she is one of the most powerful eunuchs beside her empress dowager.
But he was on duty at his Incheon Palace, and why did he come to provoke the little princess for no apparent reason?
Don’t you know that the little princess can’t be offended?
He was so stupid to do this!
"Send someone to inform Your Majesty."
"Where is Daddy Yang?" the little princess asked coldly.
Yuanzhen only felt that something was wrong, she couldn't help but sank slightly, and hurriedly replied, "Duke Yang is the **** in Incheon Palace, the empress mother."
Qiaomu stood up with a dull complexion, and walked out, "Go to Incheon Palace."
"Princess, do you want to go there in person?"
Although his Majesty has never had any intersection with the Empress Liu since his enthronement, and never waited to see this one.
But if the princess's trip is just like this, then...
Yuan Zhen repeatedly winked at the court lady behind him, and the man knew, and Mimi stepped out quietly, and ran towards the front hall.
This matter is probably endless today.
"Bring them." The little princess gave the order coldly, without any waves.
From the first day she entered the Cang Palace, the days have never stopped.
There was a palace lady who poisoned her twice before, and she couldn't bear to shoot her to death.
Someone came to provoke now.
Could it be said that Master Qiao Qiao gives others the feeling that it is a soft persimmon that anyone can step on? ?
When persimmons start a fire, they can choke to death!
Qiaomu walked out of the hall with a calm face and a small face, led by a crowd, towards the Empress Dowager Liu’s Incheon Palace.
The three little palace men cried with crooked eyes, tears and tears. They were dragged by ropes, and they couldn't help making faint sobs all the way.
"Why cry?" Qiao Mu drank impatiently.
These people are really sick. Without this ability, they prefer to provoke them everywhere. When they are caught, they show up, but they always love to be pitiful and betrayed, as if she was so cruel.
If someone does not always provoke her, she would not bother to take care of others for a hundred years.
"Suck your mouth first." Yuan Zhen thought straight to her grandmother, hoping that her majesty would appear quickly.
Looking at this battle, I'm afraid that it is not only the unlucky father Yang, but the Queen Mother Liu will also be implicated...
The three small palace people trembled all over, and after being gagged, they could only make some fragmented whining sounds.
The ears are quite clean, and Qiaomu's mood has improved slightly.