MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 100 Back to the palace

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  Since Fu Heng left that night, he never meant to come back. He would rather sleep on a cold desk than return to his room.

Er Qing's days are hard, almost everyone in the Fucha family is guessing, her young lady's position is afraid that she can't sit up, especially because she has nowhere to go. For the successor of the Fucha family, this time even Fucha None of the ladies stood on her side and discussed with Fu Heng whether they would like to accept a concubine.

  The day was really sad, and Er Qing was frightened and angry in his heart. Finally, he bit his teeth and made up his mind...

   "Maid!"

  In the Changchun Palace, Emperor Qing Qing proclaimed her head and placed a blue cloth bag beside her, buried her head in the ground, crying with her voice: "Ir Qing wants to go back to the Changchun Palace to help you!"

   The queen sat on her head, next to her was a pair of crutches. That was made by Wei Yingluo and Mingyu for her. There were no carved dragons and phoenixes, and only two characters with different characters were engraved.

   "Sickness?" The queen froze.

"Yes." Er Qing raised her head, wiped her tears with a veil, and said softly, "Ma'am, you have a bad bone, the servants are extremely worried, and they specifically reported to Ama's forehead, and they obtained their consent. Pack your bags and enter the palace."

   The queen glanced at the little burden next to her, the young lady of a wealthy family, who might be so soft, this was intentionally shown to her.

  By seeing it without saying it, the queen only shook her head gently: "There is no shortage of people in the palace, and in your current identity, it is not convenient to do these servants. Go back."

"Niang Niang!" Er Qing crawled forward, crawling all the way to her feet, looked up at her with sorrow, "Er Qing has followed you for six years, and has long been used to waiting, although he left the palace, he can't rest assured! The servant maid around the queen mother is still reluctant after she is married, and she is specially called back to stay, not to mention the minions marry into Fucha's house, the sister-in-law's sister-in-law, what's wrong with trying to serve you?"

The queen caressed the crutches beside her. When she was unconscious, Er Qing didn't come. She pestered the cane. When she learned to walk hard step by step, Er Qing didn't come. When she needed the most care, Er Qing didn't come. .

   There are only two lucky characters on the cane, one from Yingluo, one from Mingyu, and none from Erqing.

   Then the queen smiled and said: "No need, there are Yingluo and Mingyu around the palace, enough."

  Erqing was silent for a moment, and finally sighed long, revealing the truth.

"Niangniang." Tears dropped to the ground, and Er Qing politely said, "Fu Heng has always been busy. He went back to his home on three or two days in January. He is also a lonely study. The slaves are at home. -Don’t you need a minion?"

   The voice is very sad, like a puppy abandoned by the owner.

  The queen was born with a soft heart again. Although she complained of her low sentimentality, she could not bear to see it, and finally said: "Er Qing! You honestly, what happened?"

"Fu Heng loved a maidservant and had many disputes with the slaves. The slaves were angry and punished her, causing Fu Heng to be furious." Er Qing cried cryingly. "Now the Fucha family... has no place for the slaves. ."

   But the queen did not believe her one-sided words, or, rather than her one-sided words, the queen believed more in her younger brother.

   glanced at her lightly, and the queen said: "This palace has never seen Fu Heng angry. It can be seen that this time you made a mistake. It really is not a bad thing."

Er Qing is a wise man. When she sees that the queen is not fooled, she will not continue to lie about this matter, and instead use the tragic offensive, pulling the queen's skirt, crying: "The queen's mother, let the slaves stay in the palace. Here, I will accompany you for some time, at least wait for Fu Heng to get rid of it, and the minions will go back again, OK? I beg you..."

   Just like the queen knows Fu Heng, she also knows the queen very well.

  Erqing knows that the queen has always been attached to old things, and even old clothes have to be sewed, not to mention personal.

   Sure enough, after hesitating for a while, the queen sighed, but reluctantly said: "Yes, you stay."

  The news that Erqing returned to the palace soon spread throughout the Changchun Palace.

   "The empress queen is too good!" Ming Yu slammed the melon seeds in her hand, "Whereever she wants to come, just go away at the Changchun Palace!"

  Wei Yingluo looked at her curiously: "You weren't the best with her in the past, why do you not wait to see her now?"

   Mingyu snorted: "She has become a personal lady since she became the young lady of Fucha, she has become like a jewel, and she is a servant. I am not a minion, but I dare not climb high!"

  Wei Yingluo smiled: "People don't change so fast, if they really change, it's just that you never noticed before..."

   She closed her mouth suddenly, because the door of the room suddenly opened, and Er Qing stood up against the door, gazing inward, and finally fell on her face.

   "Wei Yingluo." Er Qing raised her finger at her, and said to her servant, "My salute moved into the side hall. It hasn't been organized yet. You'll clean up for me."

Ming Yu was going to be angry, but Wei Yingluo reached out and stopped, looking at Fu Heng’s thin face, and refused: "Mrs. Fucha, the queen’s mother’s legs will be painful in rainy weather, and I will rush to help her. massage."

   She politely made a three-pointer, but Er Qing didn't care about it. Single eyebrow raised: "Except for you, there is no one else in Changchun Palace? Mingyu will naturally do it, you just help me organize my luggage!"

   "I don't have time." Wei Yingluo shook his head. "You wait, I'll ask who is free."

   She was also benevolent. She gave Er Qing a step down, but unexpectedly she just stepped through the door, and Er Qing stretched out a hand, holding her arm like iron pliers.

   "You..." Wei Yingluo was really impatient, just turned his head and slapped a slap on her face.

"Good servant, dare to shirk my order!" Er Qing laughed, "The queen's lady is too kind to make you forget your identity. Let me teach you today, so that you know who is the master and who is Minions..."

Snapped!

   A loud slap.

  Erqing was beaten badly, and he turned around once, before staggering again.

   "You, you..." She raised her hand over her swollen right cheek and looked at Wei Yingluo in disbelief. "Wei Yingluo, you are crazy! You dare to beat me!"

  Wei Yingluo smiled coldly. She used to be inattentive. Now that she has recovered, she will give the other party a chance to slap herself again.

"To be a prestige and a blessing, go back to your Fucha Mansion!" She approached Er Qing step by step. "In this Changchun Palace, there is only one master, that is the queen's lady! You are good, I am nothing, all are slaves! Forgetting my identity, I had to take action to make you remember again..."

  Er Qingsheng was afraid that she would hit herself again and shouted: "Come! Come! Wei Weiluo is going to hit someone! Pearl, Amber! Come on!"

   called for a long time, no one responded.

  Erqing gradually felt wrong, she looked around for a moment, pearl amber...... The people of the Changchun Palace are standing in the distance, watching with cold eyes.

   The feeling is like a group of people around a cage, watching the monkey jumping up and down.

"Hitaral Qing." Wei Yingluo stretched out his hand and pushed Er Qing to the wall, holding her hand to her ear with a three-point play in her voice. "The Changchun Palace is not yours now. The world is over, if you forget your identity, I don’t mind teaching you, so that you know who is the master and who is the slave..."

   Erqing's chest undulated for a moment.

She gave Wei Yingluo a slap, Wei Yingluo gave her a backhand, she said cruel words to Wei Yingluo, Wei Yingluo threw it back to her in a second, so that her face was hot and painful, and she couldn't help but be cruel. : "Wait, I'll go find the Queen Mother and let her preside over the justice!"

   Faced with her threat, Wei Yingluo didn't even move her eyebrows and raised her hand: "Please."

  She was so fearful, but she let a little lighter.

   "You're waiting!" Throwing down a vicious sentence, Er Qing turned around and left.

   Watching her back, Mingyu approached Wei Yingluo, with a little worry: "Yingluo..."

   "It's okay." Wei Yingluo said lightly, "Let her go."

   The meal **** is packing up the plate.

  The queen just finished her meal. Because of the hot weather, her appetite was not very good. Most of the dishes were motionless. Only a few refreshing dishes moved a few chopsticks.

   took the physique handed over by the maid and lightly tapped her lips a few times. The queen held the maid's hand up, and just walked out of the door, she saw a person kneeling at the gate of the palace.

   "Niang Niang!" When she saw her, Er Qing burst into tears, "Niang Niang, you have to decide for Er Qing!"

   She added a little bit of oil and vinegar to support her entire experience, and deliberately chose it at the gate of the palace to let everyone hear and see.

After the Queen listened quietly, there was no change in the expression on her face, but she looked up at the sky and seemed to feel that it was too hot, not a place to speak, and said lightly: "Follow me to the palace, come, and call Yingluo. ."

"Yes."

  Erqing was overjoyed in his heart and said: Wei Yingluo, now you look good!

   and his party entered the dormitory. The queen sat at the edge of the table and took the tea cup handed from the maid, slowly pulling the tea lid.

  Erqing knelt down with his head, and the afterglow of his eyes occasionally aimed at the door of the room.

   The door finally opened, and Wei Yingluo walked in: "Mother, are you looking for me?"

   "Anyway, she is your predecessor." The queen put the teacup on the table. "In front of outsiders, you have to give her some face."

  Wei Yingluo obediently responded: "Yes."

   "Come and massage the legs for this palace."

"Yes."

   Erqing knelt on the ground and waited for a long time, but did not wait for the following.

   She couldn't help raising her head and looked at the queen with a blank face, gone? Is this gone? Kneeling legs numb, crying eyes reddened, and in the end only got you a flirty scolding?

Wei Yingluo is massaging the queen's legs for the queen, and her mind is above her. She has completely forgotten the existence of Er Qing. With her finger or pressing or pounding, the queen's look slightly changed, but her eyes are always the same and gentle. And trust again.

   suddenly noticed Er Qing's eyes, the queen raised her eyes and smiled at her: "Why are you still here?"

   At that moment, Er Qing suddenly understood.

   "In any case, she is your predecessor. In front of outsiders, you must give her some face."-Where is this sentence beating Wei Yingluo, clearly beating her!

   The subtext is very obvious. Today is not the same as before. When you come out of the palace and come back, you Erqing is no longer the head of the palace ladies of Changchun Palace. This position already belongs to others and belongs to Wei Yingluo.

  In front of outsiders, Er Qing must give her a face, instead of being aggrieved as she is today, she knelt at the gate and made everyone know about it.

   And a deeper meaning is that-the queen did not trust Er Qing's crying experience.

   came out with a cold sweat behind him, and Er Qing slowly lowered her head: "...Yes, the minions retreated."

   She retreated to the door properly. The moment she closed the door with her backhand, she saw the two sitting and kneeling, one trying to relieve each other's pain, and the other staring at the other gently.

   There is no intimacy between the two, there is no room for her to step in, there is no room for her to stir.

  Er Qingdun felt his hands and feet were cold. The whole person fell into the ice cellar and woke up suddenly.

   "Wei Yingluo was right." She murmured in her heart, "This is no longer the past Changchun Palace, and I am no longer the past Erqing..."