In an instant, Mei'er's expression changed drastically. But without giving her any time to react, Eunuch Li stepped back with disgust, and she fell to the ground face down.

The front hall of Fengyi Palace is paved with fine white marble ice-patterned ceramic tiles.

Accompanied by a sharp scream, when Mei'er fell straight down, she heard a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Mei'er felt that her nose was almost knocked to pieces, and her tears rolled out in pain.

For a moment, the emperor and the empress stopped talking. Fengyi's palace was very quiet, and only Mei'er's own thrust and exhalation were left around her.

This obviously had too many goals beyond Mei'er's expectations. When she was lying on the ground, Mei'er's mind was blank for a long time.

She couldn't believe that the beauties like her who were pitiful to her will throw themselves into her arms. Emperor Yuan of Jin could turn a blind eye and let her be ruined by a castrator. In the end, she fell to the ground in a mess.

Isn’t this Emperor of Jin Yuan a problem?

But it was not very similar. When Emperor Yuan of Jin treated the queen, he was obviously gentle, considerate and caring. She noticed that since Emperor Yuan of Jin began, he had never let go of the hand holding the queen.

So where exactly is the problem?

Mei'er really couldn't figure it out.

After about half a moment of effort, Mei'er, who was lying on the ground, seemed to finally realize that her limbs were obviously extremely indecent in front of the current saint.

She raised her head in a daze and confusion, looked at the young emperor who was lofty, and finally couldn't help but muttered to herself:

"Your Majesty, why are you..."

Why are you so cruel that you can watch me fall but don’t help me?

Su Wanrong was also surprised that these four women were sent by the respected Zuo Xiang Lord. Before Mei'er spoke, she even had some expectations in her heart. She thought about what kind of clever methods this Zuo Xiang Lord should have.

I never thought that it would be such a crappy and clumsy method, or the old routine used by Mei Ji two years ago.

It was really a bit disappointed in Su Wanrong, who had already had some expectations.

However, seeing the girl sobbing in a low voice on the ground, her face was covered in tears, and her makeup was covered in desolation. She was lying there in a mess, which was really pitiful. Su Wanrong thought for a moment and had to instruct Yi Cui from the side: "Please help this girl Mei up. It's autumn, and the ground is cold. It's not good for the girl's health to lie down like this."

Su Wanrong said such words only out of good intentions.

After all, Su Wanrong herself has Gong Han’s constitution. Yue Xin has come these days. On the one hand, Yinmang is urging him harshly and harshly, and on the other hand, she is also paying attention.

It is always bad for a woman to suffer from cold air, so don’t mention lying on such cold and hard tiles.

But the same thing happened, but it fell into Mei'er's ears and was forced to understand it for another meaning.

She just felt that the Queen's words seemed so caring, sounded so mocking and hypocritical. In fact, she just saw her miserable look, laughed at her and looked down on her, right?

A current queen who is in charge of the world has such a ferocious heart. I don’t know what means to get the emperor’s favor.

Mei'er was angry and extremely unwilling to accept it. She felt that she was no worse than the noble queen. So when Yicui tried to come and help her, Mei'er avoided it. She gritted her teeth and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."

Mei'er struggled to walk, holding the last little hope, and slowly moved closer to the seat of Emperor Yuan of Jin.

When the bright yellow embroidered dragon pattern appeared in my sight, the corner of the robe and a pair of black cloud pattern soap boots.

Mei'er stopped, knelt softly there, and said with tears in his heart: "Your Majesty, Mei'er really just wanted to make a cup of tea for Your Majesty. But Mei'er was clumsy and fell down accidentally. Your Majesty, don't blame Mei'er, Mei'er didn't know that the one was Eunuch Li just now..."

Halfway through the words, it ended abruptly.

Because just as Mei'er was raising tears in her eyes and posing a pitiful look, she looked up delicately and looked up. She was caught off guard and saw the face of Emperor Jin Yuan, and her eyebrows were still majestic and handsome.

But the slightly raised thin mouth was a faint sarcasm.

Mei'er's whole body was stagnant.

Then, Emperor Yuan of Jin lowered his eyelids and slowly said the first sentence of today to the woman in a mess on the ground: "Are you a left-level disciple who came to serve the queen?"

The voice was far less gentle than half of the time when he was facing the queen, and even a little cold and hard. But at this time, he still felt very low and nice to hear.

Mei'er nodded subconsciously, and answered blankly without thinking:

"That's true. Lord Fan sent his servants and the other three sisters to serve His Majesty... and the Empress's daily life."

Emperor Yuan of Jin smiled.

Just as Mei'er was pounding and immersed in the young emperor's handsome smile.

Emperor Yuan of Jin's face turned cold without warning.

"How can a person who can't even walk well, bear the heavy responsibility of serving the queen in the future? This woman was disgraced from the imperial court and a mere maid dared to interrupt when I talk to the queen, and it was inappropriate. The person who came, expelled this woman and the other three immediately from the palace, and would never step into the palace gate again."

Mei'er's face suddenly turned pale as paper. She was cold all over. She looked up at the young emperor who was tall and above in disbelief. She could not believe in the fact that she was about to be expelled from the palace.

When she first entered the palace, Mei'er fantasized about the glory and wealth that was close to her, the emperor's favor, and a good day with a glory above her, and a glorious life.

Just because of a small mistake, she missed the glory and glory of wealth and glory.

Mei'er couldn't accept such a result, and she couldn't accept it no matter how hard it was.

For a moment, Mei'er burst into tears, and she cried bitterly and wanted to hug Emperor Yuan of Jin and beg for forgiveness. But this was the Queen's bedroom, and there were strong imperial guards guarding them from the side.

Before Mei'er could reach out, she was pressed down by the guards quickly and lying there. She ignored her howling and grabbed her hands and dragged them along the way like she was dragging a sack.

The other three sisters first witnessed the majesty of Emperor Yuan of Jin first, and then saw Mei'er being treated like this, they were scared to death and tremble.

When the guards in front of the imperial front walked towards him with a cold face, how could the three orchids, Zhuju, and the three of them still had the courage to resist? They followed Mei'er, who was crying and miserable, and retreated tremblingly.

...

The embroidery work was done well, but Su Wanrong was a little tired after being fussed like this. During the menstruation, the woman was easily tired. Su Wanrong covered her mouth and yawned gracefully. When she saw Yi Cui next to her, she quickly asked softly:

"The Empress has been staying outside for quite some time. Now, should I lie back on the couch and rest?"

Su Wanrong nodded, then carefully supported him and walked slowly towards the warm pavilion.

And Yinmang looked at the little girl's silent appearance and didn't even look at him, and went back to the inner room. He frowned and followed behind him, feeling a little uneasy.

"Wanwan."

Finally, he couldn't help but grab her arm. He lowered his head and asked her in a low voice: "Are you unhappy?"

In his low voice, there was a little bit of caution.

Su Wanrong turned around in confusion, "Why am I unhappy?"

Yinmang, who was clearly aware of the human and god-like eyes, saw that she looked so handsome, could not figure out whether she was really not angry, or was she just pretending to show him.

But he has never been a person who can be twisted and turns. He frowned and then made things clear.

"I don't know what Fan Shipeng will send someone here today. If you are upset, I will scold this person severely in the morning court tomorrow."

After hearing this, Su Wanrong was slightly stunned. After pondering for a long time, she roughly figured out what the man said.

He actually thought that she didn't like the plum, orchid, bamboo and jujube that Lord Fan had just sent him, and was even jealous of the fact that Mei'er threw herself into her arms, so she was unhappy?

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the man's tight eyebrows. Her eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of worry in her black eyes that was difficult to make a difference.

Su Wanrong couldn't help but laugh.

She met Yinmang's gaze and smiled openly and said, "It's just a little girl. What's so angry about this? As for Lord Fan... Although Lord Fan's method is a little extreme, it was actually out of kindness. Why did you angrily scold him?"

Seeing that she was calm, dignified and generous, Yinmang didn't seem to be fake. The tight eyebrows did not relax at all, but even became heavier.

He was silent for a while and asked again with a complicated expression: "You are not really upset at all?"

Su Wanrong thought this question was very strange, and the man who asked this question was even more strange.

She said she was not unhappy, could she still have fakes?

But the man asked relentlessly, and she kept asking. He had no choice but to ask. He had no choice but to reply:

"Yes, no upset, no upset at all."

The tone was very firm, and I even emphasized it twice, for fear that the man would not believe it.

Yinmang's face turned into a slump.

Su Wanrong didn't realize that he was there. Seeing that he slowly let go of his hand, she must have believed what she said. She called Yi Cui to change her clothes.

Yinmang followed her without saying a word and walked into the inner side of the mountain and water screen.

Women during menstruation should not be overworked. They answered the man’s inexplicable questions just now. After standing for so long, Su Wanrong was already feeling a little tired.

After taking off her outer shirt, Su Wanrong slowly sat back on the bed under Yi Cui's service. Yi Cui carefully searched for a satin embroidered pillow and placed it behind the Queen.

After everything was settled, Yicui stepped down in a regular manner.

And Yinmang was still standing silently at the position three steps away from the bed, staring at Su Wanrong's side face with a deep look.

It was not until this time that Su Wanrong vaguely realized that something seemed to be wrong with this man.

After all, this man always likes to be close to her the most. Sometimes he can't help but want to be pure and pure. He really feels like this person sticking to his side like a fly, and he can't even drive him away.

She had already been on the bed now, and he did nothing, and he was stuck there like a branch, like a wooden stake. It was really strange and too strange.

Su Wanrong thought for a while, and finally asked tentatively: "What's wrong with Your Majesty?"

Yinmang stood there without moving, with a cold face tense, and said in a plain tone: "The queen is so considerate and generous. The women next to me throw themselves into my arms and still don't take it to heart."

The voice seemed to be blamed, because the voice was pressed very low, and there was even a hint of complaint and dissatisfaction.

Su Wanrong was slightly stunned.

After frowning and thinking for a while, he could understand the whole story of the unhappiness of the man.
To be continued...