This big guy begs you to stop

Chapter 89 89. Princess of a Country (14)
Bo Ling: A novel is a novel, so can you be an emperor with just this IQ?
Bei Tangran took advantage of the situation and started crying:
"Your majesty, you have to be the master for your concubines!"

Only then did Shangguan Shiyu come over to support her:
"What's the matter, Queen?"

Anyway, there were no outsiders, so Beitang ran into Shangguan Shiyu's arms with all the makeup on his face.

Bo Ling: This green tea rank is too low, right?
"The concubine heard that my sister was seriously ill in Lenggong, so I took the imperial doctor to visit my sister in Lenggong today, hoping that my sister can get well soon and come back to serve the emperor."

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the cheap maid next to my sister would..."

"He actually slandered me and said that I wanted to poison my sister!"

"Your majesty, you must be the master of the concubine! As the master of the six palaces, how can the concubine be slandered for no reason?"

Bo Ling: "No, I can't help it anymore, I want to make her myself, it will save trouble."

Bo Ling wanted to rush out, but Xiao Guaiguai couldn't stop her.

Just when Bo Ling was about to take the first step, she heard Shangguan Shiyu say:
"Since the queen has said so, then I will order people to search the queen's bedroom, so as to return the queen's innocence and seal the mouths of everyone in the harem."

As soon as the man in front of her finished speaking, Beitang suddenly paused. As a woman's intuition, she felt something unusual in his words.

"Since the emperor said so, the concubine has nothing to ask for. If the concubine's innocence is preserved, the emperor must punish that lowly maid in accordance with the palace rules!" Hidden button, Jiao Didi echoed.

Her words were as soft as a breeze, but murderous needles flashed in her eyes.

She naturally knew that everything she had done all the time, although shameful, was just for her own sake.

Since that lowly servant girl wanted to jump into the fire pit so much, how could she let go of this opportunity?
Thinking of how Yun Yangyue would look if she couldn't even protect a maidservant, and she might not be far from dying, she couldn't stop being excited!

At this moment, Beitangran's heart has been circled a thousand times, the originally beautiful and charming face can no longer hide the resentment and secret joy in her heart at the moment, with the mottled makeup, facing the candlelight, like a cannibalism Ghost.

At this moment, Bo Ling, who was lying leisurely on the rocking chair, watched the live broadcast to her by the system, and clenched her fists unconsciously, trying to restrain her violent behavior of tearing up this green tea immediately.

As a movie queen, she really couldn't tolerate the woman in front of her being so damn incapable of expression management.

Bo Ling: ...This woman is brainless and wants to kill her.

Xiaoguaiguai: (sweating) [Host, why don't we switch channels to see Princess Yun?]

After hearing this, Bo Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced at the desolate room. Yun Yangyue, who was talking to herself, and the maid who chattered non-stop about her being a fairy who went down to save the common people.

You raised your red lips, rolled your eyes, and gave the system an expression that you knew.

Following the babbling of the two behind the scenes, the camera honestly turned to the pair of scumbags and green tea girls in the palace who had their own ghosts.

Across the curtain, the maids in the hall were searching the queen's bedroom with one eye open and one eye closed, their movements were extremely cautious, and they dared not make a sound with their hands and feet.

From Bo Ling's point of view, she thought it was the empress who was making some kind of drama, and she took a fancy to the dumb dancing maid for fun under her own bad taste.

Bei Tangran was still the same as before, with charming eyebrows and a smile like a daisy, and the waist of the water willow in his grasp was embedded in Shangguan Shiyu's tough arms, which was a picture of a man and a woman.

(End of this chapter)