Hearing the little palace maid's reply, Zhao Zhaoyi was filled with hatred. It was so early in the morning and he had just gotten up, so he had no rest. This was obviously a deliberate attempt to tease her!
However, although she knew in her heart that the queen was persecuting her, she could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and could not tell her the pain.
Later, every half an hour, Zhao Zhaoyi asked to see Yun Jingchu, but Xueying's answer every time was: The Queen is resting and cannot be disturbed.
Finally, the two little maids in charge were also annoyed. When Zhao Zhaoyi made a request, he did not ask Xueying for instructions, and said impatiently: "The Queen is resting!"
Zhao Zhaoyi knelt until dusk before Yun Jingchu allowed him to go in to see her.
"Why, do you know where you went wrong?" Yun Jingchu asked casually while drinking tea.
Zhao Zhaoyi gritted his teeth secretly, feeling extremely resentful in his heart, but put on a very obedient expression on his face, and said pitifully: "Yes, I shouldn't have disobeyed the Queen."
Of course, because my face is still swollen, my speech is still a little unclear.
"What do you mean now, are you going to listen to me in the future?" Yun Jingchu raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zhaoyi lightly. Zhao Zhaoyi felt that he had no escape under such eyes.
Zhao Zhaoyi stabilized her mind, and then said bravely: "Yes, from now on, I will never dare to disobey the queen again."
"Then tell me, why don't you disobey the law?" Yun Jingchu didn't stop there, but pressed forward step by step with a smile.
Zhao Zhaoyi turned pale, thought for a moment, and stammered: "I will never stay with the Emperor again."
"Okay, very good, you said it yourself. Okay, you can go back now. Xueying, give Zhao Zhaoyi a bottle of anti-swelling ointment." Yun Jingchu gave the instructions calmly and continued drinking tea and reading.
In the eyes of some people, Yun Jingchu is just like a practitioner. Apart from eating, sleeping and reading every day, she does not have any other activities, which makes her seem boring and monotonous. However, when she gets angry, she is as if she is above the sky.
The Shura makes people tremble with fear.
Xueying sent Zhao Zhaoyi out, took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Zhao Zhaoyi, saying calmly: "Zhao Zhaoyi, go away slowly, I won't send it away."
Zhao Zhaoyi was so angry that she bit her silver teeth into pieces, so she pretended not to be angry. She calmly took the medicine bottle and led the two female officials around her out of Fengxiang Palace.
Xueyun Palace.
Zhao Zhaoyi was lying on a low couch, letting her maid apply ointment on her face while thinking gloomily. Of course, the ointment she used was not given to her by Yun Jingchu, because she was afraid that Yun Jingchu would ruin her appearance.
Suddenly, the maid's hand was heavy and it hurt Zhao Zhaoyi. Zhao Zhaoyi screamed in pain, stretched out her hand and slapped her: "Idiot! You want me to die from pain!"
With a frightened expression on her face, the palace maid quickly knelt down and stammered: "It's my fault, please forgive me."
"Idiot, go outside and get fifty prototypes and bring someone else." Zhao Zhaoyi said coldly.
"Yes." The maid got up and went out with a painful expression on her face, and another little maid came in.
Zhao Zhaoyi continued to ask the palace maid to apply medicine while thinking about things: agreeing to the queen's request was a temporary measure, and of course she could not abide by it. However, the only one who could confront the queen was the emperor. I wonder if the emperor would come to her tonight.
Here, does she need to take the initiative to go to the emperor and complain?