Concubine Lin had a calm expression, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

She was wrong, she was so naive, she shouldn't have allowed Wu to agree to the opportunity to paint.

She should have expected that Wu promised to seize every opportunity to cause trouble.

Wu Qing: [I've thought about it, the killing power of drawing a pig's head is too small, it's better to draw a mirror-polished pornographic picture. ]

[Can I die this time? Impossible. Before I leave, I want to say a perfect farewell to this world.]

[Ladies and gentlemen, at this touching moment, I want to say——]

Wu Qing's voice instantly brightened.

[I will repay your kindness on the Golden Terrace and die for you with the Jade Dragon! ]

[I hold my sword in my hand and laugh at the sky, my loyalty and courage will remain in Kunlun Mountains! ]

【Since ancient times, everyone has to die. Let me leave my loyalty to shine in history! 】

Wu Qing stopped talking and suddenly whispered: [Just remember these three sentences. If you continue, you will be exposed. Curtain call, curtain call. ]

Concubine Lin glanced at her coldly and squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "Wu, love."

These two words are short and powerful, like an icicle in winter, which will draw blood with just one prick.

If there were other people present, they would have been so frightened that their legs would have gone limp and they wouldn't even dare to make a sound.

Wu Qing knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and begged for mercy loudly: "My queen, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have--"

Unexpectedly, Concubine Lin changed her style and praised: "It's a good painting. You are not allowed to paint again in the future."

Wu Qing was stunned: […Ah? That’s it???]

She gestured with her hands in the air, trying to explain: "Madam, you are not angry? Didn't I go too far?"

How could anyone not be angry when seeing themselves being drawn into a pornographic picture?

This was ancient times!

Even in modern times, it is not acceptable to insult people like this.

Wu Qing was completely puzzled.

Concubine Lin picked up the drawing paper and slowly tore it into long pieces.

She waved her hand gently, and the fragments floated down like fallen leaves and landed in the hot charcoal basin next to her.

Soon, Wu Qing's pornographic pictures turned into ashes.

"I have already appreciated this painting, so there is no need for others to bother with it again." Concubine Lin said calmly.

Wu Qing’s eyes widened.

[What does she mean? Jinxiu! Jinxiu? It's over. My palace fighting god is not here. What should I do? 】

Wu Qing suddenly became alert: [Shit, something is wrong! ]

Wu Qing: [It is known that I drew a pornographic picture with the protagonists being the imperial concubine and I. ]

Wu Qing: [Also, the imperial concubine was not angry and helped me burn the painting. But——]

The reserved smile on Concubine Lin's face began to falter.

She moved her lips slightly and squeezed out three weak words: "Don't...say..."

Wu Qing is horrified: [She wants to have a lesbian relationship with me! The imperial concubine has fallen in love with me! ]

Wu Qing realized: [She was protecting me! She didn’t want others to know about this! That’s why she burned my painting! ]

[Oh, I understand. I am only 28 years old, and how old is the emperor this year? 37?]

[Huama is old! I guess he is not good at that anymore. The queen needs someone young and enthusiastic like me——]

Concubine Lin took a deep breath, and then another deep breath, and the anger in her heart subsided a little.

Fairies in the sky? You are as stupid as a pig in my opinion.

Wu Qing: [My Lady, there is no possibility between us! Woohoo, I just like beautiful women, but my sexual orientation is still normal.]

Veins bulged on Concubine Lin's forehead, and it was obvious that she had reached the limit of her patience.

She shouted, "Where's my soothing soup? Bring it up!"

Zijuan walked quickly and said in panic, "Your Majesty, calm down. I'll go get it right away. The tranquilizing soup has been warming in the kitchen. I'll bring it to you right away."

Concubine Lin raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth and said coldly: "Give it to Wu Da Ying, drink it up."

Zijuan was delighted when she heard this, thinking that the imperial concubine was finally going to take ruthless action against this bitch.

She immediately put on a ferocious expression, as if she wanted to pour all her malice on Wu Qing.

Wu Qing, who was held down by Zijuan, said: “Mmmm!? Mmm!”

Wu Qing: [Is the Imperial Concubine angry out of shame? Did I get it right?]

Concubine Lin collapsed: "Hurry up! I don't want to hear her talk anymore!"

…

As night fell, Zijuan, holding a plate of paintings, set out from Linhua Palace and embarked on the journey to various palaces.

Yuepin's Chuxiu Palace was adjacent to Linhua Palace, and she was the first to get the painting.

The imperial concubine seldom gave her gifts, and if she did, it would only be some gold, silver, and jewelry as a token of her appreciation.

It was also the first time that Concubine Yue received calligraphy or painting from the Imperial Concubine.

She unfolded the scroll with great interest, and after taking a look, she couldn't help but let out a crisp laugh.

Yuepin covered her belly and laughed until her stomach hurt: "Ha, hahaha, the imperial concubine is really a child. Take it down and put it away. When the emperor comes, let him taste it."

At the same time, in Shufei's Roufu Palace.

Concubine Shu and Concubine Zhao were sitting side by side, having dinner together. The atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful.

Upon learning that the Imperial Concubine had received a reward, Shufei's heartstrings instantly tensed up.

Concubine Shu whispered to the servants, "Go and call the imperial physician over."

Zhao Changzai took a bite of the dish and immediately put down her chopsticks in a panic, asking in panic: "Madam Shufei? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this dish?"

Concubine Shu shook her head gently and soothed her in a gentle voice: "Don't panic, it's nothing serious. It's just that the imperial concubine sent someone to deliver something, and I always feel uneasy, so I want to find someone to check it first."

After hearing this, Zhao Changzai felt relieved a little and a look of sincere gratitude appeared on his face.

She said softly, "Your Majesty's great kindness, I will never forget it. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my pregnancy would be in jeopardy..."

Zhao Changzai stroked her bulging belly with a worried look on her face.

The emperor has not had a child for many years. Now she is the only woman in the harem who is pregnant with the emperor's seed, and everyone is eyeing her covetously.

Even with the protection of Concubine Shu, Zhao Changzai still lived in fear every day, fearing that something might happen to herself and her child.

But when the imperial physician hurried over and opened the two paintings, he showed an indescribable expression.

"Empress Shufei... this."

Concubine Shu was startled and asked, "But is there something wrong with this painting?"

The imperial physician was in a dilemma: "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with the painting, the problem lies in the content of the painting..."

"Since the painting itself has nothing to do with me, I will take my leave now."

He bowed, stepped back, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Concubine Shu snatched the painting and showed a choked expression.

A pig's head?

What is the concubine doing? Are you crazy?

Just as the ladies in the palace were making either helpless or angry comments on the paintings, someone deep in the harem broke an exquisite official kiln porcelain bowl.

Lady Li was still not satisfied and stared at the table for two seconds.

Finally, she waved her sleeves violently and overturned the entire table!

In an instant, everything on the table turned into pieces, and the sound of broken porcelain echoed in the empty harem.

The palace maids dared not even breathe and could only kneel trembling in fear, fearing that they would become the next victim.

Li Guiren screamed in a shrill voice: "I have followed the Imperial Concubine for so many years, how could she humiliate me like this!"

She clutched the painting tightly, turning it over and over, her anger burning like a raging fire.

"You said that Wu agreed to move to Linhua Palace?"

She and the imperial concubine begged humbly for so many years, but they didn't get a single answer.

Wu Da Ying didn't do anything and just moved in directly?

The maid knelt down at her feet and said tremblingly, "Yes, my lady. I heard that the imperial concubine gave Wu Yingying another emerald bracelet today."

Concubine Li's chest heaved violently for a few seconds. Suddenly, she grabbed a porcelain bowl and smashed it hard into the maid's face.

In an instant, blood was splattered everywhere, and the palace maids' screams and pleas for mercy rang out one after another.

Concubine Li clenched her teeth, her eyes burning with anger, as if she wanted to burn the entire palace to ashes.

She wanted to let the imperial concubine know who was the truly useful person.