[Quick Transmigration] After Betraying the Male Lead, the Supporting Female Character Gets Locked Up and Cries

【 While maintaining character, the female lead is a scum—truly a scum—and not a good person. Shura Field and Crematorium are all flying together. Slightly a Mary Sue who is loved by many. 】...

Chapter 398: The Stunning Flower Demon in the Palace Fighting Novel (11)

Chapter 398: The Stunning Flower Demon in the Palace Fighting Novel (11)

There were not many places to relieve boredom in the palace, and the Imperial Garden occupied one of them. When the concubines were in a bad mood, admiring the flowers and taking a walk were the few ways to entertain themselves.

When Xue Chuyue saw the people in the imperial garden, she lowered her head and thought to herself that she had bad luck.

"I greet Her Majesty Ning Fei. May Her Majesty be well and safe."

If Zheng Xuanshi flatters the powerful and bullies the weak, and Zhang Meiren is jealous and domineering, then Ning Fei is both of them and is the most unreasonable person in the palace.

Concubine Ning picked a flower and put it to her nose, then frowned in disgust: "This flower is just like a person, it looks beautiful but smells disgusting."

As he spoke, he loosened his wrist and stepped over the flower the moment it fell to the ground.

The poor flower was blooming beautifully on the branch, but was suddenly pinched off, and was also despised for its bad fragrance, and finally was crushed into the soil.

Concubine Ning stared at Xue Chuyue's face, which looked like a fairy descending from the earth. The disgust in her eyes was exactly the same as when she threw the flowers just now: "What do you think, Sister Xue?"

Xue Chuyue could tell that Concubine Ning was making insinuations, and lowered her eyebrows and eyes: "What Concubine Ning said is right."

Concubine Ning hated two types of people the most in her life: those who were prettier than her and those who lived better than her.

Perhaps Xue Chuyue's pleasing look pleased her, and Concubine Ning lazily withdrew her gaze: "Get up."

Xue Chuyue stood up straight and moved her sore legs imperceptibly.

Xue Chuyue wanted to ask for leave, but Concubine Ning did not let her go: "With your looks, I think you will be favored soon."

Xue Chuyue forced a smile: "Your Majesty, you are joking. How can I, a weak and frail woman, catch the eye of Your Majesty?"

Concubine Ning stared at her for a moment, then suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "That's true. His Majesty really doesn't like your appearance."

Your Majesty does not like those who are pure and beautiful, but only those who are coquettish and seductive. When Concubine Ning thought that the first person to be favored was a palace maid of lowly status, she felt suffocated in the chest.

In the eyes of His Majesty, a concubine of noble birth is not as good as a palace maid.

Looking up, Concubine Ning's eyes were fixed on a poppy that was taller than the flowers and trees around it.

"As the ancients said, if a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Being too eye-catching is not a good thing. Just like this flower, the taller and more beautiful it grows, the easier it is to be picked."

Concubine Ning sneered and walked to the poppy plant. Her pointed armor reflected a cold light.

The bright red cardamom is attached to the flower stem, and with just a little force, this overly beautiful flower will fall into the mud.

Su Yu saw this scene as soon as she arrived at the Imperial Garden.

My pupils dilated instantly, my flower!!!

Why did you pick me when we had no grudge against each other? ! ! !

As a flower demon, if someone wants to pick her, it is tantamount to someone trying to kill her.

Su Yu rushed over angrily and pushed the man away: "Don't touch my flowers!"

Before the others could see clearly what was happening, they heard Concubine Ning scream. Looking closely, they saw that Concubine Ning, who was just about to pick flowers, was now lying in a nearby rose bush in a mess.

Xue Chuyue was close and saw Concubine Ning's miserable condition and couldn't help but gasp.

She glanced furtively at the thorns on the rose branches again.

Hmm... this thorn is so unique and in the right place.

Concubine Ning cried out in pain from the stab wound. It took the palace servants a long time to help her up, and they were silent as a mouse.

There was some pain on her right cheek, and Concubine Ning touched it with trembling hands. When she looked down, she saw that her fingertips were covered in blood.

"Mirror, bring me a mirror!"

The maid held up the mirror carefully.

Seeing the scratch on her right cheek, Concubine Ning threw the mirror away in despair: "My face——"

Concubine Ning was shaking with anger, and directed her rage at Su Yu who was standing next to the flowers.

"Bring her here to me! I'm going to kill her!"

Xue Chuyue was startled, and quickly winked at Dongxue beside her: "Go and invite His Majesty over."

Not only was Concubine Ning angry, but Su Yu was also angry.

She was growing well in the imperial garden, why did you pick her? She was just a pure and innocent flower, who had she offended?

The palace maids and eunuchs sent by Concubine Ning didn't even touch the corner of Su Yu's clothes. Somehow their feet got messed up and they fell down one after another. They kept groaning for a while, which was extremely strange.

But Su Yu just stood there without even raising her hands, so no one could blame her for the fall.

"You can't even walk, what a bunch of idiots!"

Concubine Ning was so angry that she went over in person with her arms raised high. Her armor was long and sharp. If this slap was landed, it would be more than just disfigurement.

"Bitch!"

Xue Chuyue couldn't bear it and turned her face away.

There was no sound of the slap falling for a long time.

Qiu Yu's eyes widened as she pulled Xue Chuyue's sleeve and whispered, "My Lady, please look."

The arm raised high was grabbed by a big hand.

Concubine Ning raised her head angrily: "Who are you, you dog slave? Get out of here!"

Xiao Yan fiercely shook off Concubine Ning's arm, his face stern and his voice full of frost: "Who are you telling to get out?"

"His Majesty?"

Seeing who was trying to stop her, Concubine Ning was startled and panicked: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I didn't mean you. I... I..."

Everyone in the palace is an acting master.

Concubine Ning's voice suddenly choked up, she stroked the wound on her cheek, tears welling up in her eyes: "Your Majesty, please make the decision for me."

"Look at the wound on my face. It's so deep. How can I face people in the future?" Concubine Ning cried with tears in her eyes. "I was just admiring the flowers just now. She rushed over for no reason and pushed me down. Everyone present can testify to my injury. Your Majesty, please look. All the injuries on my body are caused by her."

"I have no grudge against her, why would she want to harm me like this?"

Concubine Ning was a ruthless person. Even though there were thorns stuck in her body, she knelt on the ground without blinking, crawled over to grab Xiao Yan's clothes, and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, please make a decision for me!"

Xiao Yan frowned and looked around. No one had any objection to Concubine Ning's words. It was unclear whether they agreed or dared not speak.

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at the unconvinced little palace maid behind him: "What do you say?"

It's easy to choose between Concubine Ning and Su Yu.

One was a concubine who was forced into the palace by ministers and the queen mother, and the other was a woman with whom he was actually married. It didn't take much thought to know who he should favor.

I just need a reason to avoid giving people a chance to criticize me.

Su Yu felt more aggrieved than Concubine Ning: "She picked flowers."

The system automatically translated for Su Yu: She killed someone!

Xiao Yan: “…”

Concubine Ning cried and said, "Your Majesty, you heard it, right? Just because I picked flowers, she pushed me, committed treason and disrespected the superiors. Was it wrong for me to punish her?"

It sounds like Su Yu is indeed in the wrong.

"What flowers did you pick?" Xiao Yan asked in a deep voice.

Su Yu touched her poor petals, which had been struck by lightning, bitten by a bad dragon, and almost pinched off by someone.

Ning Fei's tears flowed down her cheeks. She looked up at Xiao Yan from the most beautiful angle: "I am wronged. This is really an unprovoked disaster. I just saw that this flower is beautiful and walked closer to admire it. When did I say I wanted to pick it?"

Su Yu glared at her and said, "Even if you praise me, it can't offset your sin of wanting to kill me."

System silence: [……]