My elder sister forced me to change my marriage? I became the favorite in the harem by eating melons

In the first two days, Wu Qingying still had expectations in her heart, fantasizing that the emperor would suddenly give her a surprise and come to Ruyi Palace to accompany her.

As a result, Yue'er reported several times that the emperor had gone to Weiyang Palace again. She was so angry about how proud and lively the Weiyang Palace was now that she overturned the table in front of her, and swept everything on the coffee table to the ground and broke them into pieces.

Wu Qingying was shaking with anger.

That bitch Xia Wanning doesn't even know how proud she is right now!

But that was just a few days ago.

Wu Qingying, who was behind, heard Yue'er report the situation in Weiyang Palace again. The emperor hurried to Weiyang Palace as soon as he finished his morning court session. There were even a few concubines on the way who were not giving up and deliberately dressed provocatively in order to seduce the emperor and lure him to them. As a result, the emperor only had eyes for Concubine Xia and didn't even look at those women who were dressed provocatively and flashily.

The emperor used to dote on Xia Wanning and loved her, but if other women in the harem seduced him, he would be distracted and look at her a few more times.

After all, even if the emperor is the Son of Heaven, he is still just a man, and men are naturally romantic.

But now——

Ever since the emperor reconciled with that bitch Xia Wanning, he has simply ignored the women in the harem and never even looked at them. Not to mention when they dressed up beautifully and ran to the emperor to seduce him, even if they stripped naked in front of the emperor, he wouldn't even look at them!

Xia Wanning, this bitch, really took advantage of the emperor this time!

"My lady..."

Looking at his own queen, he saw that she didn't say anything and just sat there quietly. No one knew what she was thinking.

This made Yue'er a little scared. She had served the Empress for so many years. Normally, if the Empress was unhappy or unhappy, she would vent her feelings and would never let herself be wronged.

But this time——

Unlike the previous times, after she told the Empress about the affairs in Weiyang Palace, the Empress did not show as much excitement as before. On the contrary, the Empress's silence at this moment made Yue'er feel scared.

I couldn't help but call her a few more times.

Yue'er called out to her several times before Wu Qingying finally came to her senses. She glanced at her, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and poured the tea into her mouth.

Yue Er was so worried after seeing this that she knelt on the ground in fear: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please don't do this. I'm scared. If you feel uncomfortable, you can hit me a few times or scold me a few times, but please don't keep it in your heart, or you will hurt your body..."

Hearing the voice, Wu Qingying glanced at her. She was already in a bad mood, and seeing Yue'er crying, she felt even more worried about herself.

She became even more annoyed, and angrily smashed the teacup in her hand directly on her head.

The hard teacup hit Yue'er's fair and delicate forehead. Yue'er screamed instantly and subconsciously covered her forehead. The bright red blood flowed down her delicate forehead and she couldn't hide it with her ten fingers.

At the same time, Yue'er was afraid that if she made a sound, she would make the Empress even more unhappy. At this moment, she didn't care about the pain in her head and quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any more sound.

"What happened to Concubine Wu? Why is there such a strong smell of blood in this hall as soon as I came in?"

Zhang Ying's familiar voice came from outside.

When she saw the familiar figure in the apricot-yellow gown, Wu Qingying suppressed her anger and said coldly, "What else could it be? Isn't it because of that bitch Xia Wanning?"

As she spoke, Wu Qingying's eyes fell on Zhang Ying and she stared at her for a long time.

Zhang Ying felt a little guilty, and subconsciously touched her face: "Why is Concubine Wu looking at me like this? But what is there on my face?"

Wu Qingying shook her head, but her pretty eyebrows wrinkled at this moment: "You haven't come to my place for a few days, where have you been?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ying couldn't help but find it funny. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and chuckled a few times: "Look at what you said, Wu Zhaoyi. Everyone in the palace knows that I have the best relationship with Wu Zhaoyi. I always stay with you, Wu Zhaoyi, no matter what happens. It's not that I haven't been feeling well these days and have caught a cold. I was afraid of infecting Wu Zhaoyi, so I didn't dare to come here and have been recuperating in my own palace."

"Oh? You caught a cold?"

Wu Qingying didn't doubt her words, she just asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Ying sighed helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, Wu Zhaoyi, but because of the emperor's matter, I know Wu Zhaoyi has been unhappy these days. I think I can handle this little thing by myself, so why should I tell you and distract you, Wu Zhaoyi?"

As she spoke, Zhang Ying seemed to have just noticed Yue'er kneeling in the main hall. She saw that her face was covered in blood and she was kneeling on the ground trembling. Her thin body was twitching and whimpering violently, but she dared not make a sound.

Yue'er was the most trusted maidservant of Wu Zhaoyi. Normally, Wu Qingying doted on her and never punished or beat her.

This time...

Zhang Ying's dark, crystal eyes flickered as she spoke tentatively, "Wu Zhaoyi, did Yue'er do something wrong that made you so angry? I see she's been badly injured..."

Wu Qingying got angry when she heard this and glared at Yue'er fiercely: "Why are you still kneeling here? Get out of here right now!"

"Yes... yes, Madam..."

Wu Qingying pinched her brows with a headache: "Isn't it because of that bitch Xia Wanning? Yue'er said the wrong thing, and I couldn't control my temper for a moment and vented it on her."

To be honest, Wu Qingying, who has regained her senses, feels a little regretful now.

After all, Yue'er didn't do anything wrong, I was just worried about her.

"Although I have been lying in my own bedroom these days, I have heard a lot about the matter between the Emperor and Concubine Xia."

Having said this, Zhang Ying only sighed.

Hearing her sigh, Wu Qingying looked at her: "Why are you sighing?"

Zhang Ying shook her head: "I am a little worried. The favor of Weiyang Palace will be more secure in the harem this time."

Wu Qingying alone had heard that in recent days many concubines dressed up beautifully and went to the emperor's route to seduce him, but the emperor didn't even look at them.

What’s more, it’s Zhang Ying?

Even though Zhang Ying was sick, she always paid attention to the affairs in the harem.

I get angry when I mention Wu Qingying. In just a moment, her face, which had just regained its rationality, instantly became extremely ugly and lifeless again.

All I heard was her gritting her teeth and saying fiercely, "That bitch Xia Wanning must be so happy now!"

"Didn't you go to Kunning Palace these days, Wu Zhaoyi?"

Wu Qingying was already depressed and angry because of the emperor's matter. Now when she heard Zhang Ying's question, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Don't mention it, because last time, I could clearly feel that the queen seemed to be talking to me without any hesitation, but I always felt that she was talking with more meaning. And on some things, I don't know if it was my illusion, but I always felt that she was quite unfamiliar with me."

Almost as soon as Wu Qingying finished speaking, Zhang Ying chuckled.

Hearing Zhang Ying's laughter, Wu Qingying was instantly dissatisfied and looked up at her: "What are you laughing at?"

"Wu Zhaoyi has only met the Empress a few times. Besides, you and the Empress haven't known each other for long. How can you tell whether the Empress is really unfamiliar with you or not?"

Hearing this, Wu Qingying looked at her: "What do you mean?"

"During this period, the Queen shouldn't have done anything, right?"

Wu Qingying nodded: "She didn't do anything. She should have stayed in Kunning Palace to look at her account books and think about how to sort out the affairs of the harem. But..."

At this point, Wu Qingying seemed to suddenly think of something. She picked up the teacup on the tea table, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Zhang Ying: "You like tea tasting, come, try this cup of tea."

Seeing this, Zhang Ying walked up to Wu Qingying without hesitation and respectfully took the teacup from her hands with both hands.

The tea was no longer hot, the temperature was just right. She took a sip and then nodded: "The taste of this tea is unique, but it should suit your taste, Wu Zhaoyi. Is this a new variety of tea that the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent to Wu Zhaoyi?"

"Don't you love tasting tea? How come you can't even tell what kind of tea this is?"

Zhang Ying's face looked a little ugly, but she still lowered her head humbly: "Wu Zhaoyi, you know that my status is humble. These high-quality tea leaves are naturally not like those of high-ranking masters like you, Wu Zhaoyi, who are all top-grade and can be selected. I..."

Wu Qingying was a straightforward person and had forgotten about the tea.

"Yes, all the fine tea you drank before was given to you by me."

Zhang Ying suppressed the fierce light in her eyes and leaned forward respectfully: "Yes."