Quick Wear: This vixen can also give birth to a child

"Your Highness, Liu Yue from the Queen's side just came to deliver a hundred-year-old ginseng and a bunch of other things, saying that he came to visit you. But I heard that you took medicine and fell asleep in the middle of the night, and you haven't woken up yet, and you've been feeling uncomfortable over and over again."

Thinking back to the waves of people that came this morning, Qing'er patted her chest and was almost scared to death.

"Fortunately, the Imperial Hospital secretly sent someone to tell me that Guanju Palace called the imperial physician last night, saying that Concubine Su Chen suddenly fainted and injured her face after being caught in the wind at night, and she also had a high fever. Otherwise, I really don't know how to refuse those people with ulterior motives from coming in to see you!"

"Injured your face?"

Su Jiaojiao smiled coldly.

This man is quite aware of being jealous.

"Yes, the Imperial Hospital said it might leave scars, and it will take half a month to heal!"

Qing'er also felt something was wrong:

"Your Highness, why are you saying it so seriously? If you do this, won't the Emperor stop coming to our place?

In the past, the Emperor would secretly take you out of the palace every year during the Qiqiao Festival, but now that it’s only a few days away, the Emperor has been seduced by that vixen, Concubine Liu…”

Qing'er knew that the emperor had no true feelings for Su Jiaojiao. She was just thinking that the opportunity to leave the palace was gone, and she was very unwilling to accept it.

Qiqiao Festival?

That was not to accompany her out of the palace, but to go out of the palace to see if her sister was out dating other men.

And every time he came back from the palace, he would feel sleepy and fall asleep early.

Everyone thought that the emperor had always been by her side, but in fact the emperor had already left the palace and asked Su Yueying out for a chat on the pretext of discussing what kind of Qiqiao Festival Su Jiaojiao liked.

I guess my sister knows this too...

Thinking of this, Su Jiaojiao's eyes turned cold.

"Qing'er, ask someone to go to the Imperial Hospital and tell them that I'm awake and want to ask about the scar on my face."

The news that Guanju Palace urgently called the imperial physician during lunch spread throughout the harem immediately.

When the emperor heard the news, he drove there immediately.

Even Xuanyuan Hui rushed back from the study.

"Mother concubine!"

For the first time, Xuanyuan Hui did not care about her own interests and rushed into the hall, her eyes red with anxiety.

Su Jiaojiao had just finished repairing the scar on her face. Looking at Xuanyuan Hui who was about to cry, she glared at Chu Ren who was following behind her.

Look what you have done, scaring my baby son!

Chu Ren touched his nose silently, feeling a little guilty.

But when he saw the hideous scar on Su Jiaojiao's face that really affected her appearance, he smiled secretly again.

She is his woman now, and he definitely can't bear to see her enjoying herself with another man.

As this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt that the emperor had lived too long, and the process of teaching Xuanyuan Hui had to be accelerated!

"The Emperor has arrived~"

Su Jiaojiao quickly wiped the tears from Xuanyuan Hui's face, and lay back on the bed half dead. She waited for the emperor to enter before pretending to try to get up:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"My beloved concubine!"

Her voice was full of grievance, which made the emperor want to reach out and hug her.

As a result, when she raised her head, the scar on her face that seemed to be bleeding instantly made the emperor stop in his tracks.

Su Jiaojiao's eyes turned cold, but she still pretended to be very dependent on him and took his hand and put it on her face:

"Your Majesty, look at my face..."

The tears slid across the lifelike scar, washing away the blood that was deliberately put there, and dripped onto the emperor's hand. He immediately couldn't help but break free from her hand, and his tone was no longer pitiful:

"My dear, how could you be so careless!"

He, tui!

Rubbish!

Su Jiaojiao tried hard not to slap him. She saw from the corner of her eye that Chu Ren had already taken Xuanyuan Hui out, and then she started to cry and make a fuss like a mad woman:

"Your Majesty, I really didn't do it on purpose. Who knew there would be pebbles next to the pavilion? Someone must have done it on purpose. Someone must want to harm me, Your Majesty. Hurry up, drag out all the servants in the Ministry of Internal Affairs who laid the stones next to the pavilion and execute them by slow slicing..."

"Shut up!"

The emperor closed his eyes, not wanting to see Su Jiaojiao's ugly face at all.

"There are pebbles next to each pavilion, and you said it was your own carelessness. Now you want to say that someone else harmed you! Su Jiaojiao, how did you become like this?

I am very disappointed in you. You should reflect on yourself in your Guanju Palace during this period of time. Since you don't want so many people to serve you, I will reduce the number of people in Guanju Palace by half in the future!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left. Su Jiaojiao lay back on the bed, called "Your Majesty" a few times, then fell asleep.

I stayed up till the early morning last night, so how could it be enough to sleep until noon?

There are no secrets in the harem, and the farce in Guanju Palace spread throughout the harem without them having to do anything.

Everyone laughed at Su Jiaojiao behind her back, saying that she was as stupid as a pig. She had already fallen out of favor and now her face was disfigured. She didn't know how to please the emperor and instead angered him. If it weren't for the General's Mansion behind her, she would have died hundreds of times!

But no matter what, she has the support of the General's Mansion behind her.

No matter how much the people in the harem gloated over other people's misfortune, they would not easily show their affection to the emperor. Only the imperial concubine said a few sarcastic words when she came to visit. Even the queen simply exempted her from paying her respects to express that she was just watching the show.

But this was exactly what Su Jiaojiao wanted.

That night, Su Jiaojiao took off the disguise on her face, and after a thorough and satisfying sex, she leaned weakly on Chu Ren's bare chest.

"Now you are satisfied!"

Chu Ren didn't expect Su Jiaojiao to remain chaste for him. He just wanted Su Jiaojiao to be uglier so that the emperor would not touch her.

Unexpectedly, Su Jiaojiao's subsequent series of actions directly eliminated the possibility of the emperor coming to find her, and also cleaned up the entire Guanju Palace.

If he doesn't know what this means, then he has really lived in vain!

Chu Ren was very happy because he knew that Su Jiaojiao felt the same as he did. He would think of Su Jiaojiao all the time and couldn't help laughing out loud. He would climb over the wall every night to hold the person he missed in his arms, over and over again.

"say!"

Seeing that he was still grinning, Su Jiaojiao patted his chest unhappily and yelled at him fiercely:

"If you can't satisfy me, I will go to the Qinzheng Hall to deliver soup to the emperor tomorrow!"

Chu Ren's arms around her tightened immediately, and the playful smile on his face also disappeared:

"If you can still get up tomorrow, I lose!"

"Ahhhhhhh..."

The struggle is futile.