My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and eighty-third

Chapter 847 2.283 Banquet Eight

"Three times of acupuncture can provide initial relief. Nine times of acupuncture can completely cure." Qiao Mu had already given Xiao Fifteen a quick needle while he was speaking.

"Seriously malnourished." Qiao Mu gave a cold glance at Concubine Zheng and sneered, "I never thought that Zheng Guifei's children would also go hungry."

"Audacious Concubine Zheng." Queen Zhao scolded angrily, "How did you take care of the fifteen princesses,"

Concubine Zheng was anxious and hurriedly explained, "The concubine has always been taking good care of Xiao Fifteen. What do you mean, Queen Mother, Xiao Fifteen is from my stomach..."

Qiao Mu didn't listen any more, and was not interested in watching the scene anymore, and he got up with the child and walked outside the Jinyang Palace.

When Lu Jing knelt down beside the nanny, she gave her a cold look, her tone of sarcasm, "The seller asks for glory, guess, your master will let you go?"

The nurse looked up at her in shock, and her whole body trembled like chaff.

"The prince, the prince." Several court ladies ran over all the way and reminded softly, "The formal luncheon has not started yet."

Did the princess never see the queen empress in the front seat with dark clouds covering her face?

Or did the princess see it and pretend not to see it? This is too contempt for the queen empress.

"I'm full." Qiao Mu's cold eyes glanced at the court ladies, and the little court ladies suddenly shrank their hands in fright, never daring to stop her anymore.

She was never a person who would wrong her. Since the Jinyang Palace was so dull that she wanted to go out and get some air, why did she force herself to continue to sit down.

"The minister's wife, go and see the princess." Wei Ziqin was worried about his daughter, so he hurriedly pulled Qiao Lin up and saluted the first empress with a gloomy face, and then took his daughter three steps and two steps out.

"Oh, this little clerk came out. I don't know how to get on the table." The woman who spoke was twenty-five years old, wearing a purple **** red cross-collared robe, on top Embroidered with Fulu two-color flower ball beautiful. The head plugs and pulls the golden silk rose gem hairpin, which is rich and magnificent. A face is beautiful, but the eyebrows look harsh.

This is the only one in the country of Mo who got married and quarreled with her husband. He forced the poor husband to death. Now Moshuang, the fourth princess who lives in widowhood and raises a little white face.

Although Queen Zhao is angry at the face paralysis~IndoMTL.com~, she can see that the fourth princess is even more angry, and she glares at Concubine Liu, "Why did you bring her also?"

Concubine Liu is the birth mother of the four princesses, and she is aggrieved, "Queen Empress, this is the first day of the first lunar month, according to regulations..."

"Okay, okay." The queen was impatient and listened to Concubine Liu's rebuttal. She looked at Concubine Zheng aside coldly and said, "I will report this matter to your Majesty in detail. If you can't take care of the fifteen princesses, then This palace will be the master for you once."

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Guifei exclaimed.

While Wei Ziqin chased her little daughter out, she happened to see the eldest girl holding a little baby, standing on the porch waiting for them.

Seeing his mother and little sister following out, Qiao Mu's icy eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and he nodded at them and said, "I'm fine, mother, don't worry."

"You child." Wei Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, took Qiao Lin forward, and reached out and hugged her eldest daughter, "but I feel upset."

(End of this chapter)