Favored Crazy Consort: Ghost Emperor too Proud

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Chu Yi Chen received a message from Yan Li that he was going to the western suburbs. It was estimated that he would not be able to return until tomorrow afternoon.

But when asked, he knew that Zhuo Qingyan had gone out for training with the new and old members of the wolf group today. He would not be able to return until the evening. He asked the housekeeper to speak on behalf of him and left the house.

The next morning, Zhuo Qingyan was in the studio evaluating the training results of the new team members. She was interrupted by Ruoxue: "princess, the Queen's wife came with a large group of people, saying she wanted to see the prince."

"Please, Lord No, isn't Wang Ye going to the west suburb? Just tell her, No Zhuo Qingyan looks up at her.

Seeing the embarrassment on her face, he knew in his heart, "she doesn't want to see me, does she?"

If snow nods: "yes! It's not nice of you

"Is there a good master who can break into the mansion? Forget it. See you. " Zhuo Qingyan got up and walked out.

Accompanied by snow, smoke and night wind, she walked into the front hall.

Chuang Hanyun, a gorgeous queen with a cold face, was sitting there drinking tea, and the people she had brought in kept the hall inside and outside.

Standing there, she looked stupefied. Zhuang Hanyun didn't fight at all. A fool, how could she get the love of Chu Yichen and let her wear so well? The clothes and hair ornaments of the exquisite square and the headdress of qizhenfang made her look dazzling.

In the vision, flickers the dislike, the anger and the faint killing opportunity.

Zhuo Qing Yan in if snow and smoke under the hint, stiff to her: "queen, Niang, good!"

A short six words, stuttered, and then immediately stood up, uncomfortable standing there, hands still playing with ruoshue shoulder long hair.

Zhuang Hanyun's face was cold, and immediately there was a maid in waiting to drink: "boldly, it's disrespectful to see the empress not kneeling..."

"If you go back to the empress, my princess is not mentally complete. Please forgive me..." If snow immediately open mouth to explain, but a pain in the head, she immediately realized that she was garrulous.

Sure enough, the empress smashed the tea cup in her hand on the ground, because they were not far away. When the porcelain pieces splashed, there was a small piece flying along Zhuo Qingyan's forehead.

Originally, with her skill, she avoided a little problem, but she did not. When the blood flow on the cut forehead came down, she scared all the people present.

At this time, she was carrying her hands behind her and made two gestures. The night wind and Ruoyan, who stood on one side, tried to endure, did not stand out, but knelt on the ground together.

Zhuang Hanyun didn't expect to be like this, but he just wanted to be awed and awed. Now he's making a lot of trouble. He can't help being flustered. You know, Chu Yichen's temper has always been bad, but when he thinks about it, he's just a fool.

"Princess Ling, as a princess, your body is not correct and your etiquette is not proper. I just want to teach you the rules. Don't lose the face of the royal family of Han Dynasty in the future." She was immediately in the name of cold voice.

Zhuo Qingyan understood that this was the coming of Prince Ling's residence to show his authority. He just heard that Chu Yichen was going to the fiefdom. He came to ask for it? Naive!

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhuang Hanyun thought it was all right, and then reached out to one side. Someone had already handed a cup of new tea to him: "although Princess Ling is a mentally retarded person, you slaves should also have rules. You can't be impolite with her. It seems that we should worry more about it and help manage it properly It's a moment... "

"Servant, Chu Fu, housekeeper of King Ling's mansion, respectfully invite the empress Jin'an. I have just come back from the mansion and have lost the empress's holiness. I hope you can forgive me..." Housekeeper fauber came in panting and stumbling, kneeling on the ground.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Zhuo Qingyan half of her face was covered with blood, but she still knelt there calmly, and her fingers were still playing with ruoshue's hair. But the coldness in her eyes made him understand that she was already angry at this time.

"Uncle, get up..." Zhuang Hanyun immediately softened his tone.

This Fubo seems to be a housekeeper, but he is really the most trusted old man of Chu Yichen. Naturally, she knows, so she is so polite to him.

Fubo didn't move, but knelt down to Zhuo Qingyan. He took out a white handkerchief from his arms and pressed it on her forehead. He asked softly, "princess, does it hurt?"

Zhuo Qingyan shakes his head, if snow immediately takes over, helps to press, but everybody did not get up.

Zhuang Hanyun's eyes were cold: "King Ling is not in the mansion. You are in charge of all the things in the mansion, but you can't just manage the miscellaneous things. Princess Ling doesn't know the rules. This palace is just a lesson for the Lord..."

"The Queen's wife admits that the princess is not mentally complete. The prince has never asked the princess to learn from these things. As long as she is safe and happy, can you excuse me? Let my princess get up and go to the back hall to deal with it, otherwise Not so good! " A trace of disgust flashed through his drooping eyes.

When Zhuang Hanyun heard this, his anger surged up again and said with a cold face: "Oh? What does Fubo mean is that this palace is nosy? You don't need to set up the rules of Lingwang mansion, do you? ""I dare not Empress Listen to the old slave, the princess is just a harmless person. Please forgive me... " Fauber whispered.

"Tolerance? You mean this palace is intolerant, right? " The queen clapped the handle of the chair and stood up.

"I don't dare. I'm just for the sake of the empress. If the Lord knows about this, he will not be happy. It's not good for the empress..." Fauber looked up at her fearlessly.

Zhuang Hanyun's eyes were cold again: "a fool, he has nothing to be angry about!"

Fubo sighed: "the empress knows, why are you in trouble with the princess? The old slave said something disrespectful. Isn't it all arranged by the empress? The Lord never complained... "

As soon as Zhuang Hanyun heard this, his chill suddenly disappeared, and he sat down again with a smile in his mouth. He turned his beautiful eyes and said, "yes, forget it. This palace is a generous person, and will not argue with a fool. Take your princess to deal with it. Don't get in the way of the palace's eyes here..."

If snow, if smoke immediately thanks, help Zhuo Qing Yan out of the front hall.

Turning back to the bedroom, Zhuo Qingyan handed ruoshue the handkerchief that had been dyed with blood: "return Fubo after washing, don't call me again."

After turning into the studio, close the door tightly.

Several people stand there, look at each other, a heart is not good, but also for her feel unfair, but dare not say.

But Zhuo Qingyan, who was sitting in the studio, was really relieved. She let Fubo deal with the grievance. She didn't have time to pay attention to her Majesty in King Ling mansion. She was busy!