Read Novel Full Chapter 1171: My gentle tyrant (49)_1
Chapter 1171: My gentle tyrant (49)_1
Chen Ruru couldn’t sit still any longer. After the Emperor came to court, she rushed to Weiyang Palace to see what kind of character Imperial consort Qin Chu was.
He didn’t expect to be refused the moment he came.
He was even shamed by the young eunuch in front of the Emperor.
Chen Ruru’s expression was extremely unsightly.
Little su was really a person who judged others by their looks. She was really a coward when it came to throwing stones at people when they were down.
“Consort Shu, this servant advises you to return first. It seems that our noble consort is really tired and won’t be seeing you for a while.”
“You see, the sun is so poisonous.”
“You’ve been standing here for so long. Your face is pale and your makeup is smudged. Why do you have to do this?”
Chen Ruru’s face turned extremely ugly.
Even a little eunuch dared to ridicule her.
Just as Chen wanru was about to lose her temper, a maidservant rushed in. She was expressionless and simply bowed to Chen wanru.
“Shu Fei niangniang, my family’s niangniang requests an audience.”
Little su instantly looked up at the sky. With his hands behind his back, he walked away slowly and leisurely.
Chen Ruru had no choice but to secretly curse this slave who took advantage of her master’s power.
Then, with the help of the maidservant behind him, he slowly walked in with Lotus steps.
..
The moment they entered.
Chen wanru’s gaze was drawn to the woman sitting in the main seat.
There was no other reason.
This person really made people unable to take their eyes off him.
The woman was dressed in a snow-white plain dress, and her hair was loosely tied into a simple bun. Her extremely plain dress was also extremely beautiful. Upon closer inspection, the cuffs of her snow-white dress were embroidered with complicated dark patterns. It could be seen that the embroiderers of the clothing Bureau were quite skilled, and it also showed the noble identity of the person wearing this dress.
Fu Shang supported his head with one hand. From Chen Ruru’s angle, she could not see Fu Shang’s exact appearance. She could only vaguely see that Fu Shang’s skin was very fair. From a distance, it looked as if it was covered with a layer of cold snow, but also a little light and soft.
“Imperial consort?”
Chen Ruru spoke.
Only then did Fu Shang lower his head slightly and put down his hand. His indifferent gaze swept over and landed coldly on Chen Ruru.
“You’re here.”
Chen ru ru bowed slightly to Fu Zhen.
“This Minister’s concubine, Shu Fei, pays her respects to the Imperial consort.”
Fu Shang picked up the cup of tea on the table, pressed the lid down on it and took a sip.
“Yes, take a seat.”
After saying that, Fu min didn’t have the intention to speak anymore.
She obviously didn’t want to make small talk with this woman.
He didn’t have the mood.
Chen Ruru was speechless.
Naturally, Chen Ruru wanted to cause trouble. A gentle smile appeared on her face and she tightened her grip on the handkerchief.
“Noble consort Jiejie has only been in the palace for a short time. A few days ago, chenqie was ill and did not have the time to visit noble consort Jiejie. This is younger sister’s fault, please don’t take offense.”
Fu min was getting dizzy from this sister’s antics.
She gave a perfunctory hum.
Chen Ruru was speechless.
I’ve been with His Majesty for two years, so I know his temperament quite well. I’ve never seen His Majesty dote on a woman so much. Sister Imperial consort, you’re so lucky.
Chen Ruru’s words were laced with needles.
She gave off an attitude that she was the main wife.
Anyway, Fu min didn’t like what he heard.
“Bengong does not know if this is a good fortune for bengong. But bengong knows that this is definitely not a good thing for you, consort Shu.”