Fast Transmigration: Crazy Criticism of the Female Supporting Female Supporting Scumbag Man Who Shreds the Script Chapter 106 Send Your Majesty to the Funeral Day (33)
Chapter 106 Send Your Majesty to the Funeral Day (33)
Chapter 106 Farewell to Your Majesty (33)
Author: Lin Xiyue
Gu Beiting glanced at Zhuang Xianyou with disgust and got out of the sedan chair first. He walked towards Gu Zhan's sedan chair.
Gu Zhan jumped down first, followed by Shi Yu. Her face still didn't look very good. After all, she couldn't rest well due to the bumpy road.
Gu Beiting immediately walked over and held Shi Yu's hand when she was about to salute, "Don't be too polite. You are tired from the journey. You can rest well in the next few days and recuperate in peace."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Shi Yu smiled weakly, his eyes were soft, and he was dressed in plain clothes.
Gu Beiting's desire for protection as a man immediately came up. Shi Yu used to be strong and strategizing in front of him, but now she finally showed her weak side.
Although Gu Beiting couldn't tell, he felt that this time was different from her previous weakness.
Gu Beiting's heart moved, "Ayu..."
Shi Yu immediately pretended to be dizzy, holding his head and staggering a step, "Your Majesty, this slave will go back to his residence to rest first."
Gu Beiting looked at her right shoulder and said, "Okay, go ahead."
She was also injured in this area. It was pierced at the time. The injury must have been serious. I don't know if there will be scars, but at least it will be better than Zhuang Xianyou.
Shi Yu left. Gu Zhan glanced at her back vaguely and said goodbye to Gu Beiting before leaving.
With his status, if he stays for a long time, he will definitely become suspicious due to his incompetent nephew's character.
Zhuang Xianyou returned to Fengzao Palace with a lot of anger. She raised her hand and wanted to smash things, but she had been out for so long and the Ministry of Internal Affairs still hadn't put everything in her palace in order!
Zhuang Xianyou kicked the stool to the ground. She wanted to roar angrily, but any movement would cause the wound on her face. She caressed the wound and her eyes almost wanted to spit fire.
Why, why does it become like this!
This time, it was Shi Yu who deserved to die! It was obviously the best time for her to recognize the difference in their identities, but things developed in a direction that she had not expected at all!
First, her plan failed and her father was also suspected, and then her face was injured!
Why did that sword kill Shi Yu!
She was so angry that her chest was violently bullied, and the intact half of her face turned red to a degree visible to the naked eye. The veins on her forehead were exposed. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Yun Shang, who was standing there cowering.
Yes, there is also this bitch.
In such a dangerous situation at that time, she didn't voluntarily stand in front of her and just wanted to escape. It was like this in the back mountain, and it was still like this this time.
"Bad maid!"
She raised her hand and slapped Yun Shang hard on the face. Yun Shang screamed and was knocked to the ground by the huge force. Her cheeks were burning with pain. There was only a buzzing in her ears. Her fair and tender face soon appeared.
There were five clear fingerprints on his face, and some blood lines spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life!"
She didn't even have time to be stunned by the sudden pain and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
She was very afraid that her master could kill her with just one word.
Seeing her pleading, Zhuang Xianyou remained unmoved and even kicked her in disgust. Yun Shang fell to the ground and could no longer control the tears in her eyes.
"I'm not good enough to you? How dare you betray me! White-eyed wolf!"
She picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Yun Shang. There was a heavy muffled sound. Yun Shang touched her forehead and saw that the blood was thick.
"Your Majesty, please spare your life! I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"
"It was because I was soft-hearted and spared you last time that I made you become more serious. It seems that dad is right, you can't hesitate in doing things!"
Zhuang Xianyou took two steps towards her and kicked down Yun Shang, who was kneeling and shivering, and kicked her face hard with her toes, admiring Yun Shang's expression of pain and struggle.
"Since you don't have this master in your heart, I don't mind changing to a slave!"
"Someone, take her down to the well."
When the servant outside heard the sound, he immediately came in, answered the call, and went to pull Yunshang.
Yun Shang was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head, "My Majesty, please spare my life. My Majesty, please forgive me. From now on, I will only follow your Majesty's lead. No matter what danger happens, I will stand in front of your Majesty as soon as possible. Please forgive me!"
Zhuang Xianyou felt a headache and rubbed her temples, "I'm so noisy that I cut off her tongue and throw it away."
Zhuang Xianyou spoke in an understatement and didn't think it was a big deal at all. In her eyes, there was no difference between Yun Shang and an ant blocking the road. She would be trampled to death.
She will never use someone who has betrayed her twice.
The prime minister seemed to know what she was thinking, so he sent two maids to the palace the next day for her to use, along with some folk remedies for treating scars.
But now the wound on her face has not healed, and it is not needed yet. Every time the dressing is changed, she wants to kill Shi Yu.
After experiencing a new round of dressing changes, the corners of her mouth trembled.
"Mother, are you okay?"
"Do you think I'm okay?" Zhuang Xianyou said angrily, "Where is the Emperor? Didn't I say I went to invite the Emperor? Why haven't you come back yet?"
The little eunuch who finished speaking came back, his voice trembling.
Zhuang Xianyou's anger has only gotten bigger and bigger since she hurt her face, and she would hit her at every turn, making all the slaves and eunuchs in Fengzao Palace miserable.
"Go back, go back to your Majesty, Your Majesty said that you are busy with government affairs after paying homage to your ancestors, and you don't have time to see your Majesty."
"Get out of my way!"
The little eunuch hurriedly ran away with the soles of his shoes as smooth as grease.
Ruyue poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Zhuang Xianyou, "My queen, drink some water to moisten your throat. It's not worth getting angry over such trivial matters. The most important thing now is to heal the wound on your face."
"The Prime Minister said that with him in charge in the previous dynasty, the empress will be safe and sound in the harem."
Zhuang Xianyou glanced at her and then breathed out heavily.
Yes, men value power. As long as you push her a little, I believe the emperor will come to see her soon.
The two slaves sent by my father are somewhat useful.
"What's going on over there in Shiyu?"
"Go back to your Majesty, my servant is being looked at. There is nothing strange for the time being."
There is nothing wrong, which means she is doing well!
The thought of this made her heartbroken.
"Can you help me kill her? The death of one person in this palace shouldn't cause too much turmoil."
Ruxing on the side spoke slowly, "Your Majesty, if an ordinary slave dies, she will die, just like you did with that Yun Shang. But Shi Yu is not the case. The emperor specially sent a pair of guards there to protect her, and it was very difficult to take action.
Disaster."
"What's more, the most important task for us sisters is to protect the safety of our empress. We can't do anything lightly."
Zhuang Xianyou had no choice but to give up when she thought of their usefulness.
"Don't worry, your Majesty. If you continue to follow the Prime Minister's plan, that slave will be dead sooner or later."
"Yeah." Zhuang Xianyou felt a little happier now.
When the time comes, she must torture Shi Yu with her own hands and make her life worse than death.
