Chapter 271: Shame, Princess Ning is going to teach me how to do things
Lin Miaoyin was very familiar with this scene.
She seemed to remember that when she first entered the palace to pay her respects to the Queen, Concubine Chen was like this, like a proud peacock, surrounded by beauties on both sides, and coming late.
"Your servant greets the Empress." Chen Wanrong walked into the hall leisurely.
"No need to be so polite, just sit down." The queen said in a cold voice, obviously not wanting to pay any attention to the peacock in front of her.
Some people, however, just wanted to watch the fun and said sarcastically, "We have had three cups of tea at the Queen's place, and finally the Imperial Concubine has arrived."
"The emperor said that the snow can come later." Chen Wanrong said, looking at the concubine who had just caused trouble, and sneered, "De Fei, do you have any objection to what the emperor said?"
Apparently, Emperor Ming stayed in her Zhongcui Palace last night.
On the day of the sacrifice, she still looked listless, but after just one day's absence, her face was full of rosy glow, and even her hostility had disappeared, replaced by arrogance and arrogance.
"I dare not." Defei immediately shut up.
Chen Wanrong was immediately satisfied. She took off her silver fox coat and handed it to the palace servant beside her. She shrugged her shoulders pretending to be unintentional, revealing the red marks on her jade neck, as if she wanted everyone to know that she was moisturized by the emperor last night.
Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but twitching her lips.
The marks looked intense. I didn't expect that Emperor Ming and Concubine Chen were so old, but still so energetic.
The queen still had a smile on her face, as if she didn't see it.
The other concubines had different expressions, some were jealous, some were disdainful, but more were silent.
It seemed as if he had already gotten used to what Chen Wanrong did.
As for the ladies in the hall, they all sat upright on their chairs, staring at their toes without moving their eyes, as if they had not seen what had just happened.
Du Lin Miaoyin saw clearly that these ladies looked at her with disdain.
Yes, they all come from prominent families and are the wives of wives, so they would never tolerate such seductive tactics.
Chen Wanrong sat down and sipped her hot tea before looking at the queen on the main throne. "Your Majesty has been overworked these past two days because of the sacrifices and the rewards. He is tired and slept a little longer today. I was busy helping Your Majesty get dressed, so I am late. Please punish me, sister queen."
There was no hiding the pride in his voice, and there was no hint of apology at all.
After she said this, thinking about her actions just now, everyone in the palace knew that the emperor slept a little longer because he was overworked on the couch.
This was a way Chen Wanrong often used to show off, and everyone was already used to it.
"Puchi." Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but laughed out loud.
In front of so many concubines and ladies, Concubine Chen actually boasted about her sex life. How dare she say that.
The silence in the hall made her laughter particularly obvious.
Chen Wanrong looked straight over with sharp eyes.
Lin Miaoyin stopped laughing immediately.
"What? Princess Ning, are you making fun of me?" Chen Wanrong had no intention of letting her go.
She still hasn’t vented the anger she felt towards Prince Ning over the past two days!
"Your Highness has misunderstood."
Chen Wanrong raised her red lips and sneered, "Princess Ning, if you have time to laugh at me, you might as well look at yourself. I wonder who is the joke."
After saying this, her eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on Lin Miaoyin's slightly bulging belly.
She'd better pray that she's carrying a boy, otherwise there will be no place for her and Prince Ning to stay in Shengjing.
The hall became even quieter, and some concubines of lower ranks didn't even dare to breathe.
Chen Wanrong had been ignored a few days ago, and today she was determined to regain her face. No one dared to challenge her dignity.
Lin Miaoyin didn't intend to tolerate her, "I'm not making fun of the Imperial Concubine, but I think it's inappropriate for the Imperial Concubine to mention these things in front of us juniors?"
They are not interested in her and Emperor Ming's sexual life at all, okay?
"Princess Ning, are you going to teach me..." how to do things?
Before Chen Wanrong could finish her words, the Queen interrupted her with a stern voice, "Speaking of this in front of the child, how disgraceful!"
Chen Wanrong gritted her teeth and then noticed that Chen Zhimo brought Beigong Youxuan into the hall.
There were also several young princesses in the palace.
Some courageous concubines even covered their daughters' ears with their hands, fearing that the little princess would be polluted by those dirty words.
When Chen Wanrong saw this scene, she was so angry that her nose almost became crooked.
Her eyes turned and fell on Chen Zhimo who had just come in, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again, "Isn't this Princess Shu? After so many years, I can hardly recognize her."
In the past, Chen Zhimo was both talented and beautiful, gentle and lovely. She was the most talented woman in Shengjing and the object of pursuit of thousands of talented men.
Ten years later, Chen Zhimo's face had long lost the youthfulness of her girlhood, replaced by maturity and dignity.
Especially when set off by the gold and jade jewellery all over her body, she looks extremely noble.
Perhaps it was because she didn't sleep well, for now this elegant and beautiful woman's face was haggard.
There was a trace of sorrow that was difficult to heal between her brows, and a few shallow wrinkles were carved between her brows, making her originally gentle face look more bitter.
Some people say that whether a woman has married well or not can be seen from her face.
Chen Zhimo is like this.
Even though she and King Shu tried their best to appear loving, anyone with a discerning eye could see that their marriage was not happy.
"If I remember correctly, the Queen's favorite was Concubine Shu. I have been thinking about you a lot during these years when you were married to Jiangling. Now that you are back, you must be filial to me." Chen Wanrong said with her hand covering her mouth.
"Yes." Chen Wanrong smiled bitterly.
Because she insisted on marrying Beigong Shu, there was a rift between her and the Queen, and now the Queen didn't even want to see her.
The other people in the hall had different expressions.
At the beginning, the matter of Chen Zhimo marrying Prince Shu caused a lot of controversy and severely offended the Queen.
Over the years, no one has ever dared to mention Chen Zhimo in front of the Queen. Chen Wanrong really brings up things that are not relevant to the topic.
She is deliberately offending the Queen!
"Sister Queen, I'm going to say something I shouldn't say. Miaoyin is your biological niece, but in terms of looks and demeanor, Zhimo is more like you. The old saying is right, niece Xiao Gu..."
"Since you know you shouldn't say it, then there's no need to say it." The smile on the queen's face faded even more.
"Sister, I'm just joking. I won't be angry, right?" Chen Wanrong smiled even more and challenged without any fear.
The Queen's fingertips turned slightly white as they gripped the armrests of the chair.
Lin Miaoyin held her hand calmly, then looked at Chen Wanrong who was full of pride and said, "The Imperial Concubine is right, my niece Xiao, my second sister is exactly like the Imperial Concubine in appearance and demeanor. No wonder she likes His Royal Highness Prince Jing so much."
Chen Wanrong's face turned pale, "You..."
Defei, Lipin and others couldn't help but cover their lips and laugh.
Lin Qingxue's pursuit of Beigong Yu everywhere has become a laughing stock in the entire Shengjing, and she herself has lost all her reputation.
Lin Miaoyin said that Lin Qingxue looked like Chen Wanrong, which was a mockery of her shamelessness.
What she said was not wrong. Chen Wanrong's usual demeanor was nothing like that of a lady from a noble family. It was simply an insult to the family.
"That shameless bitch is not worthy of being compared with my mother!"
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