"Ah!" Aruhan was startled and subconsciously took two steps back, but the pain between her eyebrows was perhaps too sharp. She cried as she retreated, but couldn't say anything.
"You've got some nerve, Consort Ru," Qian Shengyan sneered. "You dare to spout nonsense in front of me?"
"Your Highness, no..." Aruhan roughly understood the situation. She couldn't help but want Qiqige to die. She knelt down again, her words filled with a helpless gritted teeth, "Your Highness... I beg Your Highness to have mercy on me. Qiqige and I came from the grasslands together and are already close friends. Whatever she did, I am willing to take full responsibility for her. Please don't blame her."
Qian Shengyan hadn't expected her to say that, and after raising an eyebrow slightly, she said, "Consort Ru is kind and righteous."
Aruhan didn't understand what she meant, so she just lowered her head and stared at the ground, not daring to move.
"The anniversary of the late emperor's death is approaching, so please, Consort Ru, copy more scriptures for the late emperor to show your filial piety." Qian Shengyan said in a calm tone, but she suddenly decided to confine Aruhan to her quarters until November.
Aruhan suddenly raised her head and looked at Qian Shengyan again. Her expression changed repeatedly, but in the end she bit her lip and bowed again: "Your Highness, I obey the command of the Imperial Noble Consort."
"That palace maid, stay. Noble Lady Ru, please leave," Qian Shengyan said directly.
On this trip, I didn't even get a drink of water, let alone a seat. I was forced to kneel and endure a long scolding.
After being helped to her feet to take her leave, Aruhan's face darkened as soon as she stepped out of Yanbo Zhishuang Palace: "How could this be..."
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