Murong Qianqian felt aggrieved and cried: "You... you are so terrible, I just punched Xiang Mo!"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in shock, realized they had said the wrong thing, and immediately ran away.

Xiang Mo was confused for a moment, her eyes were red and swollen, and she said, "It turns out that the bump on my head was smashed out by your Majesty."

"Hehe~" Murong Qianqian laughed dryly, but subconsciously took a step back, "Xiangmo, you were so drunk in the Fireworks Pavilion last night, I really..."

Before she finished speaking, when Xiang Mo heard the words "Firework Pavilion", she cried even harder and sobbed: "Mother, please don't let me live. Don't hold me back."

"That... seems to be you holding my leg." Murong Qianqian pointed her slender fingers at her feet.

Xiang Mo's face turned green for a moment, but she hugged Murong Qianqian's legs tighter, "Mother, Xiang Mo's first kiss is gone. It was taken away by those Qing Lou girls last night. Xiang Mo doesn't want to live anymore."

"..." Murong Qianqian's lips twitched, and it turned out that this was the case.

Last night, she saw that Xiang Mo was in a very high mood after drinking his first glass of wine. He held a woman with one hand and pouted, but now he was dying.

After all, Murong Qianqian made nonsense of everything she knew and didn't know, from theory to philosophy, from philosophy to physiology, and Xiang Mo finally became quiet.

At this moment, Murong Qianqian was very satisfied. She felt like the negotiator Pudu Zongsheng in the Hong Kong movie. She brushed her long hair with her slender fingers and said, "Don't worship me, I am not a god."

Dabao wiped a handful of cold sweat and said sincerely: "Mother, Xiang Mo was told by you that she fell asleep."

…

I thought that leaving the palace privately would be the end of it, but everything turned out to be unsatisfactory.

According to the rules of the palace, all the concubines had to go to the Xianshou Palace every day to pay their respects, but Murong Qianqian was already very sick after all this hard work, and she had a splitting headache after being drunk, so she was about to go back and take a nap.

"Yi Qian meets the Queen, may she be blessed." Aunt Yi Qian came from outside the door and simply blessed her body.

Murong Qianqian frowned and sighed inwardly, the Queen Mother was too harsh. She just sent Aunt Yi Qian to investigate the crime without going to pay her respects.

Helping Yi Qian up with a smile, Murong Qianqian said gently: "Auntie, why do you have to come in person? I am preparing to go to apologize to the Queen Mother."

Taking Dabao with her, Murong Qianqian followed Aunt Yi Qian out of Lingfeng Palace. When she first entered Xianshou Palace, she happened to bump into Concubine Meng who was asking her to leave.

Meng Fei wore a long red brocade dress embroidered with two-color silk. She had a tasseled pomegranate hairpin on her bun. She looked very happy and wealthy.

When she saw Murong Qianqian coming from outside, the smile on her face froze, but she still leaned over with a smile and said: "I would like to pay my regards to the Queen, may you be blessed."

Murong Qianqian remembered that this was the first time she had seen Concubine Meng since the last time she fell into the water. Looking at her now, it was as if what happened that day had never happened.

It's a pity that Murong Qianqian has always had a bad memory, but she is good at holding grudges. If anyone offends her, she will be satisfied only by making the other person suffer.

Murong Qianqian snorted coldly and pretended not to see Meng Fei. When she passed by her, she did not forget to twist her butt hard.
Chapter completed!