Concubine Ji really couldn't wait. Looking at her ferocious red eyes, she was afraid that she wanted to ask someone to push her down right now, and then come up and stomp her hard.
She was provoking her. Wen Ruoruo remembered clearly that this was the first time the two women had met in their lives.
Could it be that there was a feud from the previous life, and if we see it in this life, we will fight for our lives to the death?
Should I kneel down or not? [
She was really unwilling to kneel in front of such a young shrew and see that round face unable to hide her pride. Ruoruo simply couldn't accept such humiliation.
But what if she doesn't kneel down? She is under the eaves now and has to bow her head.
Fuxi was standing next to Ruoruo. Hearing Concubine Ji's aggressive orders, Fuxi suddenly stretched out his hand to support Ruoruo's body and squeezed hard with his fingers, hinting to the master to be calm. Holding Ruoruo steady, she suddenly knelt down on her knees.
Falling at the feet of the master, she turned sideways and let out of sight, so that Concubine Ji and the followers behind her could clearly see. Under the slightly raised skirt, a circle of golden light trapped Concubine Concubine's ankles, that proud look.
The glaring nine-clawed golden dragon and the fire phoenix are entangled together, and there is a solemnity hidden between the splendor and splendor, which cannot be looked directly at.
Oh my god, isn't that the nine-clawed golden dragon ring worn by Emperor Sun Mian? It symbolizes the supreme authority of the Ninth Five Emperors. It is the only one in the world. It is a token of "I am here in person" like Monk Fang's sword.
Having this object means that the holder not only does not have to kneel down and salute anyone except the emperor himself, but also accepts the worship of all people on behalf of the emperor.
Hua la la, except for Concubine Ji, no matter whether they were the servants she brought or the original team of Zixia Palace, they all knelt down with their eyebrows on the ground and shouted long live. This time, let alone contempt, they didn't even dare to look directly at her.
Already.
What the concubine wears on her ankle is something that can kill someone. If she gets angry, she will not be blamed even if she is dragged out and beaten to death. The meaning of killing first and then showing off is understood even by slaves who have not read books.
Concubine Ji's round face twitched, and her eyes were blazing as she stared at Ruoruo's small feet. The little gold burned her eyes. Concubine Ji endured the pain for a long time, but her tears still fell down.