Xiaoyue stood up suddenly and stared at the maid who spoke in disbelief, "You said that since Yin Luzhu sent the medicine to that cheap maid Cong Xin?"
The maid looked at Xiaoyue timidly and nodded.
Xiaoyue clenched her fists hard, "Yin Luzhu is slapping me in the face! She is so brave!"
Saying that, Xiaoyue made a gesture to walk out.
Seeing her actions, the maid was startled and stopped her quickly, "Girl, you can't go to Yin Shizi impulsively. Yin Shizi is the master of Daliang City and the Marquis of Liangzhou. He has a moody and angry temperament. You
If you go like this, she will be angry!"
"Ha!"
Xiaoyue laughed disdainfully.
"Am I still afraid of her?"
"She is just a woman! She has to listen to your Majesty! I am your future concubine, what does she dare to do to me?"
With that said, she shook off the maid's hand and strode outside.
When Xiaoyue came to Yilan Hall, Yin Luzhu was having lunch.
She had just picked up a piece of meat and was about to put it in her mouth when someone slapped it away.
In an instant, the huge dormitory suddenly became silent, and there was no sound, which made people feel depressed.
Qingluo stood on one side, and Chang Yu crossed her arms on her chest, looking at Xiaoyue with a calm expression, without saying anything to stop her.
Yin Luzhu raised his head, and his gaze without any warmth fell on Xiaoyue.
The moment she met Yin Luzhu's gaze, Xiaoyue flinched slightly, but perhaps thinking of her status as an imperial concubine, she immediately became arrogant.
"Yin Luzhu, that cheap maid Cong Xin offended me, but you gave her medicine for her injuries. Do you think you don't take me seriously?"
Yin Luzhu put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his lips slowly with a handkerchief, and then slowly looked at Xiaoyue.
"Are you tired of living?"
Her voice was very soft and indifferent, without the slightest hint of joy or anger, just like a pool of stagnant water that would never make waves.
Xiaoyue was slightly startled, "What did you say? You dare to talk to me like this, you..."
Before Xiaoyue finished speaking, her neck was pinched hard by a hand.
Yin Luzhu's eyes were filled with haze. She looked at the struggling Xiaoyue indifferently, looking at her bloodless face, but the strength of her hand was still tightening little by little.
Xiaoyue made a painful sound and wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word.
Just when she couldn't resist, Yin Luzhu let her go.
She fell weakly to the ground, and the dishes were knocked over, all of which splashed on her luxurious skirt.
"Cough cough cough!"
She coughed without listening, and looked at Yin Luzhu with eyes full of fear, fear, and anger.
With a sinister smile on his face, Yin Luzhu approached her step by step, "Are you crazy? Or do you no longer want to live?"
"I am your savior. If you dare to do this to me, I won't be afraid that your Majesty will punish you!"
Xiaoyue roared towards Yin Luzhu in a hoarse voice.
"Hehehehe."
As if he heard something ridiculous, Yin Luzhu couldn't help laughing.
"Do you think I will be afraid?"
Xiaoyue's pupils shrank, "You..."
"Tolerating you these days is just treating you like a dog. Why, do you really think you can fly up a branch and become a phoenix?"
Xiaoyue seemed to have been stimulated by something, and she struggled to stand up.
"I will send a letter to the king immediately and ask him to punish you!"