Chapter 136 The old emperor also dislikes Concubine Rou’s ugly face
Chapter 136 The old emperor also dislikes Concubine Rou’s ugly face
Concubine Rou heard Zhang Yuanpan's mumbling and asked again, "Besides allergies, is it possible that I was poisoned?"
Hearing this, Judge Zhang shook his head and said thoughtfully, "I just checked your pulse and found no signs of poisoning in your body."
When Concubine Rou heard this, she exploded on the spot.
"Then what's the matter with this redness, swelling and itchiness all over my body?"
Zhang Yuanpan looked at Concubine Rou's ferocious face when she was angry and felt a little scared.
"I think your Highness must have eaten or touched something that she is allergic to."
Concubine Rou frowned, "But I didn't go anywhere during the day. I was so anxious about Princess Cangyue's matter today that I didn't eat much. I just went to the Imperial Garden for a stroll this morning. But I often go there to play on weekdays, and I haven't seen anyone with allergies."
After listening to Concubine Rou's words and looking at her red and swollen face, the old emperor now seemed a little impatient.
"Okay, Concubine Rou. Let Zhang Yuanpan prescribe some medicine for you to reduce the swelling. Think about it carefully before you go to bed tonight. What did you eat today? What did you touch? I should go back and rest."
As he said this, the old emperor stood up from the couch.
Concubine Rou immediately became anxious.
"Your Majesty, didn't you come to my place tonight to let me sleep with you? Why did you leave after staying for a while?"
After hearing this, the old emperor thought to himself: Because of Cangyue's matter, I did ask you to sleep with me tonight, and I wanted to comfort you, but your face and body are so red and swollen, no matter how hungry and thirsty I am, I can't bring myself to eat you.
"I just wanted to come and see you,"
He walked out of Chonghua Palace without looking back.
At this time, Jiang Yimo, who was on the roof, saw the old emperor's attitude towards Concubine Rou and almost laughed out loud.
During the day, the old emperor looked at Concubine Rou's charming appearance with a gaze that was as gentle as water. Now that Concubine Rou's face has become ugly, his face is full of disgust.
Feng Wuhen, who was squatting beside her, was not at all interested in the situation in Chonghua Palace below, but he was staring at Jiang Yimo's tempting little mouth, which was red and shiny. As he looked at her, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to hold her little face and kissed her little mouth fiercely.
Momo's little mouth was soft, and she didn't want to let go after she kissed him. But when he thought that they were now on the roof, if he didn't let go of Momo, she would struggle and make a big noise, which would bring them both into trouble. So he decided to just kiss her hard and let her go.
Jiang Yimo's face turned red from her cheeks to her ears when he did this to her suddenly.
She was angry and ashamed. She clenched her fists and punched Feng Wuhen's chest twice, cursing in a low voice: "You stinky hooligan, you are so shameless!"
After cursing, she wanted to avoid Feng Wuhen, but when she stood up, she remembered that they were on the roof. She didn't have any light work skills, so jumping off the roof would definitely alert the royal guards in the palace. Those royal guards would mistake her for an assassin and search the entire palace, which would bring her into trouble.
Although she could hide in the space to avoid being caught by them, if those people checked her room and found that she was not there, she would be doomed.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yimo stopped.
Feng Wuhen pursed his lips and smiled complacently. He took the initiative to reach out and hold Jiang Yimo's slender waist. He flew into the air, paused on the roof for a few times, and then returned to the residence in the Glazed Palace arranged for her by Concubine Xian.
"My Lord, it's late at night, why don't you go back quickly?"
"Without you in the Evil King's Palace, it would be boring for me to go back."
Hearing this, Jiang Yimo rolled her eyes and gave him a big roll of the eyes.
"The prince's words are becoming more and more greasy, and he is becoming more and more like those dissolute young masters."
When Feng Wuhen heard what she said, he immediately laughed.
"My greasy tricks are only directed at you. I am not interested in anyone else."
"Come on, go back quickly, I need to rest."
"Then kiss me! After that I will leave the palace."
"..."
"You are - you want to open a dyeing room after I give you some colors, right?"
After Jiang Yimo finished speaking, she immediately took out an electric baton from the space and hit Feng Wuhen.
Feng Wuhen didn't understand what was in her hand at first and thought it was a wooden stick. As a result, it hit him and his limbs immediately became numb, his whole body was in pain, his brain went blank, and he stood there for a long time before returning to normal.
"Momo, what kind of weapon is this? It's so powerful."
"This is an electric baton!" Jiang Yimo answered him straightforwardly, and then she threatened again: "Go away quickly, or I will hit you with the electric baton again!"
So Feng Wuhen took another deep look at the electric baton in Jiang Yimo's hand, and then he flew out of the window again in dejection.
Jiang Yimo immediately closed the window tightly and slipped into her personal space to take a shower and rest.
The next day.
The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
As soon as she stood up, the palace maid Xiao Huan brought her water for washing her face.
Xiao Huan said with a smile: "Miss Jiang, the queen is waiting for you to have breakfast with her in the main hall."
Jiang Yimo also smiled at her, "Okay, after I finish washing up, please help me comb my hair, Miss Xiao."
There's nothing she can do. It's her fault for not knowing how to comb her hair in ancient style. The original owner's nanny had taught her and Qingzhu how to comb their hair, but Qingzhu could learn it while the original owner didn't. She was a time traveler from modern times and a medical geek. She had no time to bother herself as her daily work was fully scheduled.
"Okay, girl, I'll comb your hair." Xiao Huan still said with a smile.
Later, Xiao Huan combed Jiang Yimo's hair into a beautiful bun, and put the hairpin she wore yesterday in her hair.
"Wow, it's different when someone close to the queen combs her hair. This hairstyle is much better than the one my Qingzhu combs."
As Jiang Yimo spoke, she looked in the mirror. With this hairstyle, she looked even more lively, pretty and charming.
"Miss, you are so kind. Since the day I entered the palace, we have had a maid who teaches us how to comb our hair so that we can serve the nobles in the palace. If we don't learn well, we will be assigned to the laundry department to do hard work. If we compare ourselves with Miss Qingzhu, I envy her. However, my sister and I are lucky to have met such a kind master like Concubine Xian."
"Oh, no wonder. Hey, it's not easy for you to work in the palace."
Jiang Yimo couldn't help but sigh.
A moment later, Xiao Huan brought Jiang Yimo to Empress Xian. She wanted to pay her respects to her properly, but Empress Xian exempted her from the ceremony and immediately asked Jiang Yimo to sit next to her.
Aunt Meng and Xiao Yi stood by and waited.
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