Concubine Ji broke through Ruoruo's dodge and curled her lips sarcastically, "Sister, concubine, there is no need to be polite. You are the emperor's brother's bedfellow. Although I am the principal concubine and slightly taller than you, I can still take on the responsibility."
I can’t bear to bow to you.”
After saying this, she didn't even look at Ruoruo's expression. She raised her head, swung her hips and slowly walked towards the main hall of Zixia Palace. The palace ladies waiting behind her immediately followed her, and no one said a polite word.
In other words, the ability to overwhelm the guests and seize the host has reached its peak. Even Ruoruo herself is trying hard to recall, whose territory is this Zixia Palace?
Fuxi angrily said, "Don't be afraid, Madam, I will send someone to see the Emperor right now, and wait until she starts to cry."
Wen Ruoruo really didn't take Concubine Ji seriously at first. She came over to show off her power and said a few naughty words. As long as she ignored her, she would naturally want to leave when she felt bored.
If Fuxi really found the old emperor who Ruoruo was avoiding, it would be a big trouble. Standing with Concubine Ji, if Ruoruo was super confident, the old emperor would immediately realize what was real.
Female beauty, if she gets entangled with a man who can be her father or grandpa, and she can't get rid of her or kick her away, she won't be able to find the right time to cry.[
Holding Fuxi's arm, Ruoruo slowed down her expression and said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty has many things to do every day. He is already busy with important court affairs. Such small problems between women should not disturb him. I am.
The palace can handle it by itself."
It would be best if the old emperor overworked himself and died for his country as soon as possible. She would happily raise her handkerchief and send him off to heaven, where he would go to the paradise world to eat and drink and enjoy the blessings of everyone.
Just as Fuxi was about to answer, Concubine Ji's concubine ran out angrily and said in a nonchalant manner, "Concubine Concubine, do you want Concubine Ji to wait for another half an hour? Huh, concubine Ji.
Her status in the palace is more than one level higher than yours. If this matter is revealed, you will not be able to handle the lawsuit with the emperor."
Ruoruo was not angry yet, but Fuxi's hand that protected the master was trembling with anger. The sharp-tongued little bitch dared to talk to the master like this.
"Okay, I got it, Fuxi, hurry up and prepare fragrant tea to entertain Concubine Ji." If Fuxi is not sent away, she will explode. The woman inside is the emperor after all, Ruoruo doesn't want Zhongzhi to let her down.
Fuxi was implicated, allowing Concubine Ji to find an opportunity to vent her anger on those close to her.