Concubine Lin cleared her throat slightly to hide her inner emotional fluctuations. She did not forget that she came here today specifically to teach Wu Da Ying a lesson.

She smiled coldly, with a barely perceptible chill in her voice: "Wu Da Ying, you are so smart, you must have guessed why I came here today."

Wu Qing was excited: [Let's raise an army to punish the culprit. ]

In the original book, Concubine Lin was known for her narrow-mindedness and strong jealousy, and she hated pretentious women and rude and stupid servants.

Wu Qing knew this very well, so she pretended to fall down, her eyes blurred with tears, she knelt on the ground, ripped her handkerchief, and sobbed, "My lady, I don't know."

Concubine Lin raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? I saw that you were very happy copying books last night."

Wu Qing rolled her eyes, and once again put on an aggrieved expression, sobbing and saying, "I didn't mean to do that. I just, I just didn't want to copy the book. How could I finish copying it in one night? I was angry for a moment, so I drew that picture. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Wu Qing's thoughts: [My Lady, please don't spare me. The final battle will be today! My Lady, please kill me! I want to go home.]

Concubine Lin sneered: "You are very courageous. Aren't you afraid of death? How dare you insult me ​​like that?"

Wu Qing quickly denied it three times: "How is it possible? It's not true. You are wrong."

Wu Qing: [Looking at the imperial concubine's expression, she is obviously angry. Hehe, I see the dawn of death. ]

At this moment, Concubine Lin had fully understood Wu Qing's thoughts.

The imperial concubine thought, all the previous actions were seeking death?

The imperial concubine sneered in her heart, "Oh, I will not fulfill your wish. You want your soul to return to your hometown after death? There is no such good thing."

"I originally wanted to see your calligraphy, but I didn't expect that you are also a good painter. I like it very much. From now on, you will live in my Linhua Palace and keep me company." Concubine Lin smiled. "Although Linhua Palace is spacious, I have lived alone for a long time, so it is inevitable that it seems a bit deserted. You are a good talker, which is exactly what I need."

"I will go and talk to the Emperor. As for the Empress... As the person who assists in the affairs of the six palaces, I naturally have the right to decide where you will go. You just need to come here with peace of mind. I will arrange everything else for you."

"Do you understand?" The imperial concubine raised her pointed chin.

Wu Qing blinked, and blinked again, revealing a confused and stupid expression:?

Your Majesty, why is this different from what we agreed?

Wu Qing had a series of questions in his mind: [Is the imperial concubine crazy? She doesn't want to kill me? She wants me to live in her palace?]

Wu Qing is in a dilemma: [The Queen won't kill me, and the Imperial Concubine won't kill me either, so how can I go home? Should I give the Emperor a kick while he's sleeping with me, so that he can't have any children or grandchildren? ]

Concubine Lin almost choked. She coughed to hide the expression on her face.

Until this moment, she really believed what Li Guiren and Mu Changzai had said about the scene in Kunning Palace yesterday. At that time, they described vividly how Wu promised to openly insult the emperor. Although she had heard it, she still had doubts in her heart.

Now that she had heard it with her own ears, Concubine Lin had no choice but to believe it.

Concubine Lin suddenly understood the Queen's intention. Why did she declare Wu Ying'er to be seriously ill? Only in this way could she quietly save Wu Ying'er's life under the Emperor's nose and prevent her from suffering the punishment she deserved. The Queen's move was undoubtedly to protect this ignorant Ying'er.

And that magic medicine...

Concubine Lin seemed to have thought of something, her brows furrowed again, and the look she gave Wu Qing became even more strange.

She asked Wu Ying to live in her palace, firstly to cut off Wu Ying's connection with the Queen and weaken the Queen's support. Secondly, if what Wu Ying said was true and that Doctor Guo was indeed the culprit, then putting him under her nose would naturally make it easier for her to control him.

And... Concubine Lin glanced at the facilities in Lingmei Garden with disdain, trying her best not to show contempt.

She never wanted to set foot in such a crude place again.

Wu Qing struggled: "My Queen! You can go! But let me take Jinxiu with you!"

Concubine Lin: "No."

However, that night, Concubine Lin regretted it.

…

As the imperial concubine said, the Linhua Palace was very spacious and could easily accommodate Wu Yingying. At the command of the imperial concubine Lin, the servants tied up Wu Yingying in perfect harmony and sent her to the side hall of the Linhua Palace.

Wu promised to protest for half a day, but to no avail. Four eunuchs were guarding outside the side hall, taking turns to guard her door, not giving her any chance to escape.

In the afternoon, Concubine Lin stopped by the Emperor's Palace of Tranquil Longevity to deliver some cakes and cakes, thus finalizing Wu's decision to move to the palace.

At that time, the emperor was immersed in a painting. When he heard that the imperial concubine intended to let a concubine move into her Linhua Palace, he was slightly surprised and asked curiously, "Which concubine?"

Concubine Lin's voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing on your face: "It was Wu from Lingmei Garden. Your Majesty, don't you remember her? She is eloquent and good at speaking. I like her very much."

The emperor was busy with government affairs every day, so how could he remember the concubines he had not seen for a long time? He just smiled lightly and casually changed the topic back to the ancient painting on the table.

That night, Wu Qing lay alone on the soft bed in the side hall. He felt a little uncomfortable for a while and tossed and turned.

I feel lonely without Jinxiu to chat with before going to bed.

When she lived in the school dormitory, she couldn't fall asleep without chatting with her roommates at night.

Although he thought so, Wu Qing fell asleep quickly.

Just yesterday morning, she had experienced a fantastic time travel, and without even a chance to rest, she hurried to pay her respects to the Queen. The following night, she did not sleep a wink, and she and Jinxiu were immersed in a heated discussion about the script.

Now, Wu Qing was lying in the Imperial Concubine's Linhua Palace. Although it was only a side hall, the comfort level here was undoubtedly a world apart from the simple conditions in Lingmei Garden. Her body stretched out on the soft bed, and her thoughts gradually drifted away, as if all her troubles were swallowed up by this luxurious dream.

After a few minutes, Wu Qing fell into a deep sleep.

The annoying voices in her heart stopped, Concubine Lin breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her temples, put down the book in her hands, and prepared to go to bed.

The lights were extinguished, the luxurious bed curtains were closed, and Concubine Lin fell asleep quietly while smelling the soothing incense in the Linhua Palace.

What she didn't expect was that in her dream, the imperial concubine actually heard Wu Da Ying's voice again.

Wu Qing: […Fuck, after a nap, I traveled through time again? Who am I this time? …Hahahahahahahahaha, I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty! ]

Wu Qing: [Work hard to govern the country? I am a complete tyrant. I don’t want to attend court anymore. Where is the beauty? Where is the beauty? Hey, I am still in "The Palace". Concubine Shu smells so good hehehe... Concubine Yue, my little wife...]

[Don't talk about Yuepin anymore. I know that my beloved concubine is a fox, so what? I am willing! My beloved concubine, don't cry, don't cry, your crying will break my heart. ]

[Would you like to join us, Concubine? My lap is empty, please sit down quickly.]

Concubine Lin got up, her face turning blue and black.