The Grand Tutor wants to be the Queen every day and is going crazy

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother sent someone to deliver a message." Eunuch Su came in and reported.

Gu Qingluo rolled his eyes speechlessly, pursed his lips and threw the pork elbow back onto the plate, then he took the handkerchief handed to him by Xiao Lianzi, wiped his mouth casually and said, "Ask her in."

Eunuch Su walked in with Nanny Cui who was lowering her head. Nanny Cui had her hands tightly clasped and was visibly nervous.

Gu Qingluo frowned slightly, and her whole body exuded the unhappiness of being interrupted during her meal. She knocked on the table and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Madam Cui tried her best to look at Gu Qingluo calmly and said timidly: "Reply...Reply to the emperor, the Empress Dowager asked me to come and tell His Majesty that you should go to the harem for a walk."

"It's been a day since the selection of concubines, and you haven't even set foot in the harem. The Queen Mother is getting anxious."

"The Queen Mother also said that if you don't go, she will tie you up and take you there."

"Make sure you consummate your marriage with your masters."

After saying this, Nanny Cui shrank her head unconsciously. The emperor's aura was too terrifying, as if he was going to execute her on the spot.

She was innocent. It was the Empress Dowager who asked her to pass on a message, and she was a servant and had to obey the order.

In the end, she was the only one who had to endure the emperor's wrath and suffered from the torment and hurt.

When she gets older, she will resign and leave the palace, staying away from this place where people are eaten without leaving any bones.

Gu Qingluo was stunned for a moment by what Madam Cui said, but she soon laughed, squinted her eyes, and squinted at Madam Cui: "The Queen Mother is really old, her brain is useless."

"It seems that I was too gentle to her last time. Why didn't I beat her to a disability?"

"Is this harem hers or mine? She likes to boss me around so much and even wants to tie me up to consummate the marriage. Ha, let's see if she has the ability to do that."

"It's the father's fault if the son is not well educated. It's my fault if she is mentally retarded."

Nanny Cui lowered her head even lower. Facing Gu Qingluo's gritting teeth tone, she dared not make a sound.

The Queen Mother's habit of meddling in other people's affairs is well-known in the harem.

If she were a woman from the market, she would definitely care about whether a dog was born male or female, and would run out with her hands on her hips and curse at someone when they passed by her house.

Nanny Cui only dared to mutter in her heart and didn't dare to say it out loud, otherwise her life would be in danger.

"Which palace did she ask me to go to?"

Madam Cui quickly replied, "Wanxiu Palace."

When Gu Qingluo heard the word Wanxiu Palace, a fleeting light flashed in his eyes.

"I'll go right away. I just finished dinner and I have some indigestion."

"Go back."

Nanny Cui agreed and left.

Gu Qingluo stood up and stretched, then turned his head to Xiao Lianzi and said, "Go get me a dagger."

Xiao Lianzi quickly took the dagger, lowered his head and handed it to Gu Qingluo with both hands.

Gu Qingluo took it, put it in his pocket, took Xiao Lianzi out of the hall, and walked towards Wanxiu Palace.

Wanxiu Palace.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is here." The little palace maid ran in hurriedly to report.

"Got it." Wanjun slowly poured a packet of white powder into the pot, gently shook the teapot, and gently covered the lid.

Pour tea into a teacup.

When Gu Qingluo came in, he saw Wanjun sitting there quietly sipping tea. When Wanjun heard footsteps, she immediately stood up and saluted.

Gu Qingluo glanced at the teapot, her eyes flashed, and then she saw that another teacup had been filled with tea. A smile flashed in her eyes.

interesting.

Wanjun was neither humble nor arrogant, she lowered her eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you here to see me so late at night?"

Gu Qingluo was not shy. He sat down, picked up the teacup, put the cup to his nose, took a deep breath, and then put it down. He looked at Wanjun with a deeper smile: "Is this prepared for me?"

Wanjun's eyes moved slightly and she nodded.

Seeing that she had no expression on her face, Gu Qingluo smiled and said, "This tea is bright orange-yellow, but it has a hint of an indescribable smell mixed in it. I can't say I like it."

"Besides, the tea will taste bad if it gets cold. It's a pity to waste such good tea." Gu Qingluo shook his head and said regretfully.

"Why are you still standing? Sit down and make me another cup." Gu Qingluo looked up at her and asked her to sit down.

Wanjun nodded, sat down, and made a new pot of tea for Gu Qingluo.

As she brewed the tea, she asked, "Your Majesty, did you come to Wanjun just to drink tea?"

Gu Qingluo watched her making tea without moving his eyes, and smiled faintly: "Of course not."

"I also want to sleep with you and give birth to a baby."

"Talk with you in my dreams at night, and discuss the philosophy of life with you."

Wanjun paused while pouring tea, and quickly filled a cup of tea for Gu Qingluo.

Gu Qingluo picked up the teacup and sniffed it as she did before. This time she praised it without hesitation: "Good tea, really good tea."

"However, although the fragrance is rich and overflowing, the water is too hot. I am afraid it will burn my mouth if I drink it."

"I prefer to drink it lukewarm."

"So please, my beloved concubine, make me another pot of wine."

Wanjun looked calm and made a new pot of tea for Gu Qingluo.

The pot that was previously filled was taken away and poured out by the palace maid.

Gu Qingluo stared closely at Wanjun's movements of making tea, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Only after Wanjun finished making the tea and poured him a cup did Gu Qingluo retract his gaze.

Under Wanjun's cold gaze, he picked up the tea, smelled it, shook his head and said, "The fragrance of this tea is too light. Not enough tea leaves are used."

"It seems that this pot of tea has to be poured out again."

"Please make another pot, my dear."

After Gu Qingluo's repeated nitpicking, Wanjun's expression finally showed a crack, but it was very subtle, and she poured water into the teapot calmly.

This time she handed the tea leaves to Gu Qingluo and asked, "Your Majesty, is this enough?"

Gu Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly, curved the corners of his mouth, took a look and said, "It's missing, add some more."

Wanjun added a little and showed it to Gu Qingluo.

Gu Qingluo shook his head: "Too much."

Wanjun dialed another point.

"not enough."

Wanjun frowned slightly, and a hint of impatience appeared on her face.

Gu Qingluo seemed to be addicted to the game and continued to remind: "Too many."

"Too little."

"too much."

"not enough."

Finally, Gu Qingluo asked, "Do you know how to make tea?"

"You can't even make a cup of tea properly. If I wanted to hit you, I would slap you against the wall and I wouldn't be able to get you down."

Wanjun: ...

Ha ha.

Wanjun smiled with a fake smile: "Your Majesty, you want to soak?"

Gu Qingluo snorted coldly, raised his head slightly and looked at people with his nose: "I am the emperor, how can I do such rough work?"

"Only slaves do the rough work."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and said angrily: "Do you treat me as a servant?"

"How audacious! How shameless!"

"Why would a lowly person like you have any dignity? You might as well throw your face into the stinking ditch and feed it to the rats."

Gu Qingluo crossed her arms and stared at Wanjun coldly with slightly narrowed eyes, as if Wanjun had done something extremely shameless to her.

Wanjun: ...

Haha, you're sick.

"I originally wanted to come here to sleep with you and give you a prince, but I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful to me. This makes me so heartbroken." Gu Qingluo shook his head, looking very disappointed in her.

"Alas, my beloved concubine, you will have to stay alone in the empty room tonight, and you, the prince, don't even think about it."

"You do not deserve."

Gu Qingluo stood up and walked out.

"Your Majesty, I have made the tea. It is not too late for you to taste it before leaving~"

Wanjun followed and brought the teacup, placed it in front of Gu Qingluo, and looked at her with twinkling eyes, very kind.

Gu Qingluo glanced at the teacup, pushed it away, shook her head and sighed, "No need, my beloved, keep it for yourself."

"I can't afford this tea!"

"It tastes terrible. I'm afraid I'll be poisoned."

"Even if the poison doesn't kill me, drinking this cup of tea will make me as stupid as you, my beloved."

Wanjun: ...

Ha ha……

ill.