Chapter 170 Imperial Concubine (111)



Yan Fu thought that it was another foolish palace maid who wanted to come forward to win favor and had already achieved her wishful thinking of soaring to the sky. But just as he was about to kick the palace maid away, his eyes fell on the palace maid's lowered face.

"You really deserve to die. Keep your head up."

The palace maid kneeling on the ground did not think that the emperor was interested in her and was secretly happy. Instead, she raised her head respectfully but did not look directly at the emperor.

It looks alike, so alike. If he looked about 30% alike when he lowered his head, he would look about 70% or 80% alike when he raised his head.

The maid didn't look at the man in front of her. Although she couldn't see the murderous intent in his eyes, she could still feel that he wanted to kill her:

"Which palace sent you?"

Fortunately, the girl was smart and didn't hide anything. She said, "I was originally a maid in the flower room. I was lucky enough to be noticed by the Empress and was transferred to serve you, the Empress."

Yan Fu pinched the maid's chin tightly, as if he didn't believe her: "Oh? Really? Why would the Queen's maid be in front of me now?"

"I cannot bear to see the Emperor so lonely. I feel bad that the Emperor loves the Imperial Concubine so deeply but cannot be together for various reasons. At the same time, I envy the Imperial Concubine very much."

The palace maid kneeling on the ground suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Yan Fu, as if she was ready to die.

It was this pair of eyes that looked exactly like Qiao Yu's. When he was about to leave, Lan'er looked at him with the same eyes. She was obviously very scared but still stubborn and refused to give in.

Yan Fu was much more patient and didn't directly order someone to drag her out and behead her. He just pinched her fingers harder and harder:

"Envy! Who in the world doesn't envy my Imperial Concubine, the splendor and wealth? Only I understand that she doesn't want these things. She wants the freedom that ordinary people have every day."

A tear rolled down the girl's beautiful eyes, and she was very quiet without making any sound.

The girl in front of him seemed to overlap with the figure in Yan Fu's mind, and Lan'er always suppressed her tears when she cried.

As soon as she cried, his whole heart would break, and he would wish he could hold the best treasures in the world in front of her to make her smile.

But what is the woman in front of me?

Yan Fu threw the maid to the ground in disgust and angrily scolded her, "Why are you crying?"

The girl didn't scream after being thrown to the ground. There was no dissatisfaction on her face, and it was as if the tears she had just shed had never happened before. However, the sadness in her eyes was impossible to ignore.

"I envy not the Imperial Concubine's wealth and splendor, but the fact that she is so deeply loved by the Emperor."

These eyes really make me want to dig them out.

I don't know if it's because she looks too similar, but Yan Fu doesn't want to ruin his eyes like this:

"So according to you, I love the Imperial Noble Consort so much, but she treats me like air. Isn't she ungrateful?"

The man's voice was calm, without a trace of anger, yet filled with danger. His murderous intent forced the girl, who had knelt on the ground again, to breathe faster, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"I believe that the Imperial Concubine and the Emperor share the same feelings. It's just that the Imperial Concubine missed Crown Prince Jingyi so much that she became ill with worry and hid her feelings."

"court death!"

Yan Fu wanted to find a hint of lying in the woman's eyes, but there was no flicker in her eyes, she was not lying.

The girl was not panicked but relieved:

"I know that speaking ill of the Imperial Concubine and the Crown Prince is a capital offense. I beg Your Majesty to grant me death. I have already expressed my feelings and I will die without regrets."

The girl never said the word "love" from beginning to end, but every look she gave Yan Fu was full of love.

Yan Fu rubbed the ring on his hand for a long time as if he was thinking about something:

"May I have your name."

The girl's extinguished light gradually brightened up again, so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off her: "My name is Miao Yu."

"From today on, you are my Concubine Miao."

There hasn't been a new person in the palace for a long time, and this one was appointed by the emperor himself. I heard that this Concubine Miao looks 70% like the Imperial Concubine!

There were a few new palace maids in front of them, chattering restlessly. Zhu'er's face darkened as she listened, and she quickly stopped them from continuing to talk and disturb Qiao Yu's mood:

"How dare you! Do you think you can make up the master's affairs? Don't you want the tongue anymore?"

Even though those people were new, Qiao Yu was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kept begging for mercy. Qiao Yu felt a headache after hearing that. She put her hands on the table in the pavilion and pressed her temples.

"Winter dragged them away and beat them to death."

"yes."

Yan Qu saw this scene as soon as he arrived, but he glanced at it calmly without saying anything, and naturally stepped forward to rub Qiao Yu:

"They are just a few servants. Why are you so angry? Or maybe Lan'er is not angry about those servants."

The probing tone made Qiao Yu slap his hand away in anger: "I have a headache, don't be sarcastic."

Seeing that Yan Qu shamelessly stepped forward to help her press her hand after it was slapped away, he quickly put away his anger and said in a gentle tone:

"I think my nephew's appointment of Consort Miao was just a childish ploy to win favor. Why did you argue with him that day? He was just getting impatient."

Qiao Yu did not respond to Yan Qu. She closed her eyes and enjoyed Yan Qu's massage. She felt as comfortable as a cat basking in the sun, so pitiful.

Yan Qu's lips curled up in a smile, but his eyes were cold. "Whether you were fooled by him or whether you feel unhappy, I wonder how there could be two people in this world who are so similar. The one in Changle Palace has finally grown some brains. You should be on guard in advance..."

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