Concubine Su held a large antique vase in both hands and was about to smash it when she raised her head and saw Nangong Shuiyao out of the corner of her eyes.
Concubine Su gritted her teeth and shouted: "I did not greet the Queen, I hope the Queen will forgive me!"
While Concubine Su was speaking, she raised a large antique vase and threw it at Nangong Shuiyao from a distance.
No one expected Concubine Su's move. The eunuchs and maids behind Nangong Shuiyao saw the vase flying towards Nangong Shuiyao. It was too late to save her and they could only let out a scream.
Amidst the screams, the large vase was smashed on the ground less than half a meter away from Nangong Shuiyao, and it crackled to pieces.
Nangong Shuiyao did not dodge the vase that was thrown at her. She kept looking at Concubine Su with calm eyes. Even when the vase broke in front of her and splashed countless sharp little fragments, she did not move her eyebrows or move her eyes.
A trace of mind.
Concubine Su also glared at Nangong Shuiyao. She almost hit the queen, but she didn't show a trace of cowardice.
"All of you, get down!" Nangong Shuiyao suddenly turned around and said to the eunuchs and maids behind her.
"Empress?" Nangong Shuiyao's confidant maid looked at Nangong Shuiyao in confusion.
"Go down!" Nangong Shuiyao said without warmth.
"Yes!" Nangong Shuiyao's expressionless face was frightening, and the confidant maids and all the servants in Kunning Palace retreated.
In a blink of an eye, Nangong Shuiyao looked at Concubine Su's minions and said coldly: "Get out!"
Concubine Su's servants all knew that Concubine Su and Nangong Shuiyao were at odds. Nangong Shuiyao told them to get lost. How could they listen to Nangong Shuiyao's words obediently?
Concubine Su saw the way the servants looked at her. She sneered and waved her hand, telling everyone to get out.
"Yes!" Before Concubine Su's servant left, he did not forget to salute Concubine Su and Nangong Shuiyao.
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Everyone else retreated to the open-air courtyard at the end of the corridor. In the gorgeous bedroom, the only sound was the breathing of Nangong Shuiyao and Concubine Su.
The two pairs of eyes were silent for who knows how long. Concubine Su stroked the hair that had been scattered around her ears due to hitting something.
While Concubine Su was fiddling with her well-maintained, green hair, she looked at Nangong Shuiyao coldly, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Empress, you really have a good brother!"
"Who killed Ao Chu?" Nangong Shuiyao looked at Concubine Su from a distance across a dirty room.
"..." Concubine Su plucked her ears and said in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"Who killed my *emperor's* son?" This time Nangong Shuiyao spoke clearly and clearly.
…
Concubine Su had a look of disbelief. She was stunned for a while before finding her voice. Concubine Su stretched out her long index finger and pointed at herself: "Do you suspect that my prince killed Xuanyuan Aochu?"
Nangong Shuiyao walked over the broken vase and the mess on the ground, walked to Concubine Su, and said: "Xuanyuan Aoyi is in his prime, it is only a matter of time before he wants a son, but I only have this one prince...
…only one……"
"You...you...you..." Concubine Su pointed at Nangong Shuiyao and was speechless.
Nangong Shuiyao continued: "One of your grandsons, in exchange for the life of one of my sons, is a very good deal..."
Concubine Su gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you know there are three poison bowls?"