Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Be careful, mother..." Mingying hurriedly supported Du Xuechun when she saw this, with a worried look on her face.

"It's okay, go and have a look." This Du Qingheng really couldn't live in peace, "The emperor." Du Xuechun walked over at an accelerated pace and bowed slightly to Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuanche, who was already furious, heard her voice, and the gloom on his face faded a bit. The woman in front of him seemed to be thinner, as if a gust of wind could blow away.

Thinking of this, his brows suddenly frowned and he hurriedly helped her up.

"Why are you here? The weather is hot, beware of the heat." The voice was gentle, and it was a far cry from the previous anger.

The beaten Xu Qiuqiu didn't notice, and only thought that he had been calculated by Du Qingheng. He looked at the woman lying on the ground in embarrassment viciously, wishing to cramp and peel her skin.

Du Qingheng, who was rescued by the crowd, heard that Feng Xuanche only cared about Du Xuechun and ignored him, and his hands on the ground clenched into fists.

"Cough cough, the emperor, the concubine Xian wants to kill the concubine, please call the emperor." After that, she covered her face and wept, looking like aggrieved, tearful eyes whirling.

"The emperor, concubine Liang jumped into the lake by herself. The concubine was wronged." Xu Qiuqiu was not a soft persimmon. When she heard her complaint, she immediately pinched her thigh in a place invisible to others.

The tears were instantly stimulated by the pain, and the crystal tears fell on his cheeks.

Du Xuechun knows Du Qingheng's temperament, it is hard to guarantee that she did not do this thing, but...this sage...

"Enough, as a concubine, how decent is it to play around here like a shrew? Where are your rules and education?"

When I remembered that when I was in the study, I lost my face at that moment, and I wished to blast these two women out.

"The court concubine... the emperor, the court concubine just said a few words about the court concubine, the court concubine will act on the court concubine, and ask the emperor to be the master of the court concubine." Du Qingheng knelt on the ground and knocked his head, as if to say more , You can’t get up without being fair.

Feng Xuanche hated this woman the most, her fists clenched, her amber eyes lit up with a hint of anger, her thin lips pressed together tightly.

Du Xuechun felt a headache and couldn't live for a moment, and sighed inwardly.

"The emperor, this is a matter for the harem. The emperor is entangled in official duties. It is better to go back to deal with the affairs of the court. This matter is left to the concubines. After all, it is the affairs of the harem.

Du Xuechun's gentle voice, slender fingers gently pulled his fingers, before being pulled back, Feng Xuanche held it tightly, and there was a touch of guilt in his eyes.

He naturally understood what Du Xuechun said, that he was the person in the palace after entering the harem. The Queen was the most suitable person to deal with, but Feng Xuan Che's heart was aching looking at the thinning face.

Once upon a time, she had to be so tired. The girl who once dared to love and hate turned out to be so cautious, thinking about herself everywhere. The more she thought about it, the more she owed her, and her fingers tightened.

The tender fingers were held tightly, and the loss in my heart was filled a little. The breeze blew, the hair on the temples was slightly raised, and the steps on the head shook.

"Then leave it to the queen." After he said, he loosened his clenched hands, glanced at the two restless concubines before leaving, and walked away.

"The emperor..." Du Qingheng felt a strong sour taste in his heart when he saw the empresses passing on each other's affection. Why didn't his gentle appearance be facing him?

Now that the emperor handed himself over to Du Xuechun, a bad premonition was inexplicably rising in his heart.

"The emperor manages every day and handles major affairs in Korea and China. Why bother him with such trivial matters. You are all in the palace, that is, the emperor's family. Do you have objections to this matter?"

Du Xuechun is not angry and prestigious, Feng Yi is full of countless auras, with the attitude of a superior person, looking down at the person who is sitting on the ground.

"The concubine dare not." Xu Qiuqiu knew that the empress had deep feelings. He didn't expect to see such a scene, marveling at the pain in his heart like a needle.

Zhang Wan'er, who was coming over with her clothes in the distance, saw the queen standing there, her face changed, the wind was blowing under her feet, and she quickly walked over.

"Queen Empress, Wanfu Jinan."

"No gift, get up."

"Thank you Niang Niang." Then he got up and put the clothes he had brought on Xu Qiuqiu's body.

"What the **** is going on?" Meimu looked at the injury on Xu Qiuqiu's body, Liu Mei frowned, his voice was unpleasant, and looked at the two of them, "Sister, come on."

Zhang Wan'er looked at one side.

Zhang Wan'er was suddenly ordered to shudder and recounted what she had seen.

Xu Qiuqiu and Du Qingheng looked at each other, resentment and anger in their eyes.

"Liang Fei, Xian Fei, you are in the position of concubine. It is really out of dignity to fight for a'peony flower'. Now go back and copy the Tao Te Ching a hundred times, and you are not allowed to leave the palace for half a step within half a month."

How could Du Xuechun not understand the meaning of the two, and had a decision in his heart, and it was not too good to punish them too much. After all, their fathers were both figures in the court and didn't want Feng Xuan to be embarrassed.

"Why?" Du Qingheng felt dissatisfied when he thought that he would punish me for copying the scriptures, his anger appeared on his face, and he pointed at Xu Qiuqiu who was beside him, "She pushed me, why should I punish me?"

"Liang Fei, a slap won't make a sound. If you didn't do it first, how could you be pushed into the water by the concubine?" Du Xuechun cast a faint glance, with a hint of majesty.

"I..." Du Qingheng was speechless for a while, and his heart was ups and downs, feeling that this woman was deliberately targeting herself, the more she thought about it, the more she felt possible, and the more resentful Xu Qiuqiu was on one side.

"Xu Qiuqiu, you were the first to speak badly. I was only teaching you for the queen. You pushed me into the water? You... really don't know what to do."

Xu Qiuqiu was saddened by Feng Xuanche's hands on her before, and dissatisfied with the punishment of the empress, and now being humiliated and wronged by this woman, the anger under the pressure surged again.

"You teach me the empress empress? What are you? You can say that you can replace the empress empress. You dare to go beyond the empress, you just ask yourself how you got into the water just now."

Xu Qiuqiu's words let Du Xuechun listen. Is there anything hidden in it?

Thinking of this, his brows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Mingying beside him without a trace.

"What are you talking about?" Du Qingheng's biggest weakness is her identity. Now, hearing Xu Qiuqiu say that she is a dying flower and a willow, her angry cheeks are even more red, and she wants to raise her hand and slap Xu Qiuqiu again.

Seeing this, Zhang Wan'er next to him pulled Xu Qiuqiu aside and forcibly took Du Qingheng's slap.

With a ‘pop’, Zhang Wan’er felt a bit numb on her left face, a hot feeling.