180. Chapter 180 Fusang Rescue
It is true that she changed into a fluttering white dress on a whim today, but she is so graceful and graceful that these palace ladies should think that she is a fairy descended to earth if they want to admit their mistake!
Murong Qianqian's mood hit rock bottom after being treated like this. She felt that at this time, she needed to find someone to talk to and talk about her worries in order to relieve the stress.
But Xiang Mo, Dabao and others are big talkers, and if they say what they are holding back in their hearts, within half a day, everyone in the palace and even the eunuch cleaning the toilet will know about it.
In desperation, Murong Qianqian thought of an excellent candidate and immediately went there happily holding up her skirt.
Royal Palace Racecourse.
There were horses, black horses, white horses, and all kinds of horses, but there was only one little black horse.
Murong Qianqian suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Yao went hunting in the mountains today, and Xiao Hei was his special mount, so he followed him majestically.
Alas~ I am so sad that there is no way to express it. God doesn’t love her anymore.
In this way, she had to walk around the palace in despair, and when she saw the sun going down, she returned to the Lioxia Palace out of boredom.
As soon as I stepped into the palace gate, I heard whispers coming from the hall, and it seemed that a very important matter was being discussed.
First of all, Xiang Mo said: "It's best not to tell your Majesty this in advance. If your Majesty finds out, she may be very sad."
Dabao immediately added: "I think so too. This happened suddenly today. If I tell the empress that she can't withstand the blow, there will be three advantages and two disadvantages..."
Murong Qianqian wondered, what could possibly make her unable to withstand such a blow? She couldn't help but ask: "Dabao, do you think my heart is so fragile?"
Dabao and Xiangmo were caught off guard and were so frightened that they fell down on their knees and cried: "Mother, please stop asking~"
Murong Qianqian was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that it's Murong Qianqian's father or mother who suddenly became seriously ill and their legs became stiff when they were stretched out?"
The corners of Xiang Mo's lips twitched, and he was about to cry but said without tears: "Mother, the master and his wife are in good health."
Murong Qianqian sat cross-legged on the soft couch. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly jumped up and said, "Oh, it couldn't be that Yaoyao accidentally rolled down the cliff and died today while hunting. Wouldn't I be a widow?"
Dabao's eyes were dazzled and he almost fainted, "Empress, you can't become a widow now~"
Murong Qianqian groaned, thought about it again, and said with a pale face: "Is it possible... Yaoyao was injured, and then he was injured in that place, so what should I do in the future?"
Xiang Mo wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She felt that their mother's psychological endurance might be too strong, so she replied: "My mother, things are not as bad as you think."
Murong Qianqian sighed and sat on the soft couch, holding her chin and muttering: "Hey, as an emperor, what should I do if I hurt that spot?
If you can't do that, you can't carry on the family line. Will Yaoyao be ruined because of this? If he doesn't become emperor, what can he do if he is so stupid?
Although I dislike him a little, I feel that abandoning him is really cruel. If I can keep him in the future, can I open a duck shop?"
She muttered for a long time, not noticing that Xiang Mo and Dabao were about to faint with their eyes turned white.
Xiang Mo took a deep breath and called Murong Qianqian back from her thoughts, "It turns out that the empress is also so affectionate towards the emperor. I really thought that the empress Hongxing was cheating on me.
But today I see that the empress is so fond of the emperor, it may really hurt my heart to say this, but after hearing this, empress, please be steady."
Murong Qianqian hit Xiang Mo's head with a fist and shouted: "I can even accept the emperor becoming an eunuch, so what else can't be stabilized?"
Xiang Mo thought so, and immediately said frankly: "When the emperor was hunting today, he encountered a ferocious tiger. I heard that the tiger was so big and tall that it could swallow a head with its mouth open.
The emperor is used to fighting on the battlefield in the past few years, and he seems calm and collected on the surface, but he just hasn't drawn his sword for a long time, so the tiger suddenly pounced on him."
Murong Qianqian's face was pale and pale, and her whole heart was in doubt, but she felt that Xiang Mo's words were wrong. Xuanyuan Yao had not drawn his sword for a long time. He had drawn his sword almost every day for a month after leaving the palace.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Yao can deal with monsters like Su Yeluo and Water Demon with ease, so he should have no problem dealing with a tiger.
But now she was nervous when she heard this, and she had no time to analyze whether it was true or false. She just urged Xiang Mo: "What next, what next?"
Dabao took a step forward on his knees and answered first: "The emperor was so pounced by the tiger that he immediately rolled off his horse. The tiger opened its mouth and took advantage of the situation to bite the emperor.
Soon after, a wisp of white clothes fell down in the light of the carbide fire. It turned out to be the Fusang girl, risking her life to protect the emperor.
It happened that the guards caught up at this time, and the tiger was stabbed to death, but the Fusang girl suffered some serious injuries, and then fainted in the emperor's arms."
Murong Qianqian felt a sense of sourness in her heart. She looked at Dabao and said coldly: "Dabao, your storytelling skills have improved again~"
When Dabao received the compliment, he really took it seriously. He puffed up his chest and said, "I have been learning idioms recently. Do you think the idioms I just used are very appropriate?"
Murong Qianqian: "Pianpian Ruxian is not used well!"
Dabao was dumbfounded and wondered: "Then what should I use? I think that Fusang girl should be called a fairy."
Murong Qianqian kicked him over and shouted: "I am as graceful as an immortal, do you understand?"
Dabao was dumbfounded. He thought he might have misremembered the explanation of the idiom, so he had to remain silent and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Xiangmo shrank back and continued Dabao's words, but the words she used were very popular with Murong Qianqian.
Xiang Mo said: "After Fusang, the foxy and charming girl, was injured, the emperor carried her back to the palace, covered in blood, and then called in the imperial doctors to take turns to check.
It is said that once the Fusang girl... Oh no, it was the enchantress who wanted to kill the imperial doctor's head. Then, the Emperor of Tianchen Kingdom saw that the two men were in love and wanted to concubine.
So he presented the fusang to the emperor. Unexpectedly, the emperor accepted it without any hesitation. I heard that Li Cai has been secretly prepared to prepare the harem, and he will probably be named a concubine soon."
Murong Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly didn't know where she was sinking.
In fact, Xuanyuan Yao is just a concubine. No matter what she does, she is no longer a woman in this palace. Why is she unhappy at the moment?
Chapter completed!