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Chapter 161 Others violate my bottom line, I will punish them

Luo Changan was stunned for a moment, and his whole cheek became hot! His situation... couldn't be any more embarrassing.

Di Qianao was also staring at her with his eyes lowered. There was anger in his eyes that she didn't understand, and her face was covered with spit and mud. Her eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly felt pain in her heart.

His anger was probably because she had embarrassed him.

Luo Changan slowly buried his head in his arms. She could endure being insulted by Song Panyan, being spat on, and even being forced to lick her shoes like a dog, because a short period of patience could bring about revenge.

Greater pleasure.

But the look in Di Qianao's eyes made her easily guarded against collapse. It was the compassion and reluctance of a superior towards a humble person. But what she wanted was not charity-like care.

Luo Changan expected that someone would come to resolve her situation. She expected that it would be Gongsun Ya's servant.

She didn't expect it to be Gongsun Ya himself.

I didn't expect it to be Murong Jue.

I didn't even expect the emperor's arrival.

When she was being pressed to the ground and rubbed like a dog, Dijun and Gongsun Ya appeared in front of her like a pair of beautiful lovers.

Gongsunya's excellence contrasted with her embarrassment.

Her clothes were messy and stained with mud, her hair was loose and hanging on her shoulders, and she was even lying on the ground without dignity.

Luo Changan could not have been more miserable or depressed than at this moment.

Nor did she realize more clearly than she did at this moment that as long as she was a slave, her situation could not be changed. To do anything in her position, status was very important!

She didn't cry when she was spat on just now. Although she tried her best to hold it back, tears were still welling up in her eyes. She forced herself not to lose her composure and behave like a slave. One of the characteristics of a slave is that she cannot cry even if she is beaten.

, let alone not being beaten.

Song Panyan changed her domineering look and immediately lowered her hand to help Luo Chang'an, "Miss Chang'an was in a hurry to deliver rice paper to the Imperial College. She ran too fast and dropped it. I just put the paper away for her and was about to say...

Help her."

Gongsun Ya snorted coldly and strode over, "Everyone, step back!"

Her voice was full of authority and anger, and there was a lot of dignity in it.

Song Panyan and his entourage lowered their heads and stepped aside. They were so embarrassed that they wanted to punish Luo Changan behind his back. This bitch was lucky, otherwise she would have to let her know who is the lady and who is the maid today.

.

Gongsunya took Luo Changan's hand and gently patted the dust off her body, and helped her tidy up her messy hair. Her movements were gentle and sincere, "Chang'an, are you okay? What happened just now?"

"I'm fine." Luo Changan pretended to be calm, "I'm dirty, Miss Ya'er, be careful not to get your hands dirty."

"It's okay Chang'an, I'll wipe your cheek for you."

"No, no need, Miss Ya'er. Please don't offend me." Luo Changan was unwilling to accept Gongsun Ya's kindness. Her kindness, her excellence, her identity, and even the fact that she was the Queen Mother's chosen candidate for the emperor's wife,

Every bit of it hurt Luo Changan's heart deeply.

Di Qianao stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes always on Luo Changan. At this moment, he suddenly understood how important the status she had always hoped for was to her, and he could no longer suppress her.

Luo Changan thought that wasting the emperor's time on this matter was undoubtedly like a shrew. She didn't want the emperor to see her embarrassing and vulgar side. She just wanted to disappear from here quickly and disappear from the beautiful Gongsun Ya. She didn't want to be

A negative example is used to highlight the beauty of Gongsun Ya.

At the same time, she had to protect Murong Jue. She had always presented an image of a weak woman being bullied by a strong wife in front of Murong Jue. At this time, she could only continue this image, so she helplessly looked at Murong Jue with tears and spoke with her lips.

He said aggrievedly: "Sir..."

When Di Qianao realized that Luo Changan had been wronged, he immediately complained to Murong Jue with his eyes, and couldn't help but feel his heart twitching.

Why did I come here? Why didn't you complain to me? Am I not worthy of her first glance? Even if she was acting on Murong Jue's side, the past and the foundation are there, this drama is too real.

Based on his past experience, Murong Jue knew that Song Panyan was bullying Luo Changan again. He glared at Song Panyan fiercely. This bitch has been cheating on people since he was young, and now he bullies the one I love over and over again. Zhenjiao

I was furious, "Song Panyan, what are you doing?!"

Song Panyan swayed and shouted in a low voice: "Ms. sir, she really fell by herself, it's none of my business."

Murong Jue bowed deeply to Luo Chang'an and said, "Miss Chang'an, if a bitch has bullied you, please tell me. I am determined to uphold justice for you."

"It's okay, it's okay, Lord Murong." Luo Changan waved his hand, then picked up the rice paper and handed it to Gongsun Ya's servant, pretending to be relaxed: "I fell down by myself, and it has nothing to do with Madam Murong. Really, all of this has nothing to do with me.

Blame it on me, forget it, don’t hurt your feelings because of me.”

After saying that, I felt so pitiful.

From the eyes of these people, we can see that we are pitiful and pathetic.

Luo Changan realized that he could no longer stay in the palace as a slave. Perhaps he needed to consider signing up for the amnesty in the palace, leave the palace himself, and make other plans.

Song Panyan breathed out, luckily Luo Changan knew the truth and didn't confess me. It's strange to say why this little vixen has such good luck every time. Every time I meet her, someone must come to rescue her.

And every time it’s either the emperor or my husband, or the emperor and my husband come together! If the emperor hadn’t given Luo Changan an identity, I would have doubted whether the emperor was interested in Luo Changan.

Murong Jue couldn't help but feel distressed. He must protect Luo Changan this time. He didn't want her eyes that looked like Bai Xia to feel disappointed! He would not teach her to be bullied by Song Panyan!

Today, he is no longer the one who was controlled by others everywhere in his family. He holds military power. He is under one person and above ten thousand people. He can protect his woman!

"Luo Changan, stand up." Di Qianao's cold voice contained anger. The only one who can push Luo Changan down is me. If anyone else violates my bottom line, I will punish them. "My female officer, there should be a female officer."

His appearance and authority!"

When Luo Changan heard this, her eyes tightened, and she gained great courage. She could not bow her head. She represented the emperor, so she was determined not to bow her head. She stood up slowly from the ground, "Yes, the emperor. I have never been a slave just now."

Keep your head down."

"Spit back." Di Qianao looked at the foam on Luo Changan's face and said calmly.

Luo Changan was startled, and then realized what Di Qianao meant, and spat fiercely in Song Panyan's face.

Song Panyan's face was red with embarrassment, her arrogance and domineering attitude just now disappeared, and she felt very angry. However, the Emperor was there, and she was trembling with fear. Luo Changan spat at her, but she did not dare to refute a single word.

"Slap her face hard." Di Qian'ao continued to order, and then handed over the sheathed dagger in his sleeve.


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