Yun Xiyao also saw Yun Jingchu, with a surprised expression on her face, and then bowed and saluted: "Sister, please give my regards to sister."
"Queen, Jin An." The concubines and servants behind also hurriedly saluted. The faces of those concubines were a little embarrassed and frightened.
"Greetings to all of you, ladies and gentlemen." Mrs. Zhu also quickly saluted these concubines.
Yun Jingchu helped his mother up with his own hands without asking anyone else to get up. Then he looked at Yun Xiyao coldly and sneered: "Didn't I tell you? I'm not familiar with you. Please don't call me sister. Please
Call me the Queen. Since you won’t change your ways despite repeated admonitions, then you can squat a little longer.”
Yun Xiyao bent down, a look of grievance and hurt appeared on her face, her big eyes were immediately covered with tears, and all the concubines behind held their breath, not even daring to breathe out.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Mrs. Zhu felt something was wrong, and quickly pulled Yun Jingchu's sleeve. Although she didn't understand palace fighting or anything like that, she still knew that it was not okay to show power to others in such a bright and upright manner.
Okay, it’s easy to follow the facts. It’s much smarter to pretend to be pitiful like Yun Xiyao.
Yun Jingchu shook Zhu's hand reassuringly, but still did not ask anyone to get up. Instead, he looked at the nearby scenery and introduced to Zhu while looking at it.
Others were fine. Yun Xiyao gradually frowned, sweat broke out on her forehead, and she secretly rubbed her stomach several times, looking like she couldn't hold on any longer.
Seeing this, Aunt Wu on the side finally couldn't help but remind her: "Empress, the empresses are still saluting you. Concubine Shu is still pregnant and cannot bend her body for a long time."
A coldness flashed through Yun Jingchu's eyes, and he glanced at Xueying beside him. Xueying was stunned for a moment, and a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes. Then her face darkened, and she said sternly: "Where did you come from, this old servant? The Queen is doing things.
Whichever round you have to point at, you can take charge of it yourself."
Nanny Wu was so angry that she almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He had been with Dongfang Chen for so long. In this palace, even the concubines were usually polite to her and did not dare to make excuses. Now he was being treated by a slave.
How can she not be angry after being taught a lesson?
Taking a breath, Aunt Wu tried her best to use a calm tone and said: "Empress, I have no other intentions, I am only thinking about your Majesty. Empress Shu is pregnant now, and it is of great concern. If anything happens, I will not be concerned about your Majesty."
That’s not good, is it?”
Yun Jingchu's face darkened, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone: "Noisy old servant, I only need you to make irresponsible remarks when doing things, Xueying, slap your mouth!"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Xueying's eyes, but she still stepped forward, opened her bow left and right, and said a few words to Nanny Wu, who was bowing and saluting.
Nanny Wu screamed, covered her face and took a few steps back, bumping into several palace maids. Then she looked at Xueying with anger and shock, and then at Yun Jingchu.
"What? Aunt Wu is dissatisfied with me?" Yun Jingchu looked at Aunt Wu with a sneer.
"I don't dare, old slave." Aunt Wu quickly lowered her head.
Yun Jingchu sneered, and the atmosphere instantly condensed as if the cold twelfth lunar month had arrived early. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak.
Madam Zhu became more and more worried. She tugged on Yun Jingchu's sleeve and whispered: "Your Majesty..."
Suddenly, he heard a few exclamations, followed by a bang. Yun Jingchu followed the sound and saw Yun Xiyao falling to the ground with a face of pain, her body curled up into a shrimp suit, and her face moaning in pain.