After saying that, the little palace maid carefully placed the cup of tea on Yun Jingchu's head.
Yun Jingchu immediately felt a burning sensation above his head, and his eyes flashed slightly.
After putting down the tea cup, the little maid stepped aside.
Yun Jingchu's expression did not change and she stood coldly, but the burning heat on the top of her head became more and more obvious. There was scalding tea in the teacup, and the heat was continuously transmitted to her scalp through the teacup, which was pressed by the teacup.
, and the heat can hardly be dissipated, so her scalp will get hotter and hotter. Yun Jingchu is a little doubtful that if this continues, her scalp will definitely be burned.
It seems that Yun Xiyu is most likely venting his anger on Yun Xiping. However, it is okay to stand without any pain, but it is not okay to let her stand staring at the teacup at the risk of being burned. She
You must save yourself.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, just when Yun Jing was thinking about how to save himself, he suddenly heard the eunuch's high-pitched announcement coming from outside again: "The Concubine Xian has arrived——"
Yun Jingchu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if Concubine Dong Xian arrived. Although Concubine Dong Xian still didn't know that she was Yun Jingshu and Yun Jingshu was her, for Yun Jingshu's sake, Concubine Dong Xian would definitely help her.
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and then the sound of salutes from Aunt Wang and other beautiful ladies.
"Everyone, please get up." Concubine Dong Xian responded lightly, then looked around. The first thing she saw was Yun Xiyu sitting in the main seat, and then, Yun Jingchu, standing bent over with a teacup in his hand.
Concubine Dong Xian's eyes flashed slightly, then she looked at Yun Xiyu and smiled and said, "Hey, the concubine's sister is here too, what a coincidence."
Logically speaking, the imperial concubine is one level higher than the Xian concubine, but Concubine Dong Xian's age and qualifications are there, and she is also in charge of the harem. Naturally, it is not an exaggeration to call Yun Xiyu her sister.
"Yes, what a coincidence. I wonder why sister Xian Fei is here?" Yun Xiyu stood up and replied with a smile.
"I came to see Aunt Wang train the show girls." Concubine Dong Xian replied with a smile, "What about the concubine sister?"
"That's a coincidence. I'm here to see this too. Sister Xianfei, please take a seat quickly and let's go together." Yun Xiyu pointed to the seat next to her.
Concubine Dong Xian smiled slightly, strode towards the main seat, and then sat down with Yun Xiyu.
The little palace maid immediately stepped forward and poured tea for Concubine Dong Xian. Concubine Dong Xian was not in a hurry to drink the tea, but looked in the direction of Yun Jingchu, "If I am not mistaken, Miss Yun Wu should be there. What mistake did she make?"
Yes, why are you standing there with the teacup in your head?"
A cold light flashed in Yun Xiyu's eyes, very quickly, almost disappearing in an instant, and then she drank the tea with a smile on her face, saying nothing.
Aunt Wang's forehead was sweating a little. She had been in the palace for a long time and had heard about the relationship between Concubine Dong Xian and the former empress. Naturally, she guessed that Concubine Dong Xian was going to stand up for Yun Jingchu. Concubine Dong Xian might not do that.
But, as a slave like her, Concubine Dong Xian may not let her go.
Since ancient times, when those in power struggle, it is the slaves below them who suffer the most.
Although she felt uneasy in her heart, Aunt Wang still stepped forward and respectfully replied: "Your Majesty, Miss Yunwu, because the salute is not standard, I will practice there."
"Oh?" Concubine Dong Xian raised her eyebrows, a sharp look flashed in her eyes...