Chapter 81

Yuanbao wanted to follow the steps and go down. However, his master's purpose was to see Xie pin make a fool of himself. He did not dare to help Xie pin against Qin Buzhou's will.

"Empress, don't be embarrassed. The emperor is watching. When you sit down, fold the material of the skirt behind you on the chair. Maybe it will be better."

Yuan Bao's father-in-law frowned and said helplessly. Looking at Xie pin's mouth and legs, his conscience was in pain, but he didn't dare to get a cushion for Xie pin.

How much fabric can there be on the skirt? Su Su admits her fate and sighs. She also understands the difficulty of Yuanbao's father-in-law. If she gets into trouble, she should bear it by herself.

Thinking of this, Su Su couldn't help but stare at Qin Buzhou secretly. Then he clenched his fists tightly, bit his teeth, cautiously stepped forward and sat down quietly.

At the moment when the wood of the chair came into contact with the crisp buttocks, the sharp pain made the crisp show his teeth and almost couldn't help crying out. The magical feeling was more terrible than sprinkling salt on the wound. It was the chili water sprinkling directly!

"Qin Buzhou, you're cruel. Don't let you fall into my hands, or I'll have to scratch your skin and cut it into meat to feed the dog!"

With tears in her eyes, she tried to control her emotions. Su Su cursed fiercely in her heart. She didn't dare to sit down. She had to hold the handle of the chair to make her body empty.

In the distance, Qin Buzhou saw Xie pin's face turn red and white. He was in a good mood. He showed a charming smile, which was in sharp contrast with Xie pin's bitter gourd face.

"Oh, look at the emperor's care for Xie pin. What's the matter with standing for a moment? It won't kill you..."

Because she was called by Madame Chongde, Li Guiren should pay more attention to speaking now, at least not as much as before. She is attached to Chen Guiren's ear, and her tone is very sour, The little flame of jealousy came out.

"Who told others to capture the emperor's heart, elder sister? But Xie bin is at least a member of our harem. When the mysterious Princess comes, she will have to give up her talents. You and I will have a worse life."

Compared with Li Guiren, who was dazzled by jealousy, Chen Guiren is much more rational. At least she can distinguish the current primary and secondary contradictions.

In everyone's sigh, today's protagonist also arrived.

"Here comes Princess nihuang of Southern Xinjiang."

The father-in-law at the gate of the palace yelled loudly, and twelve salutes slammed into the sky, making a deafening sound.

The vast majority of people in the hall of Taihe couldn't help but poke their heads out and stare at the gate of the hall of Taihe. Even Su Su, who was sinking in the bitter sea, couldn't help looking at the opposite direction. Only Qin Buzhou, the master, didn't seem to be moved.

Erya knows that today is the first time that she has met the king of the state of Qin and a group of concubines, so it's best to be fully prepared before she comes here. Even the clothes on her body are carefully selected by Erya for a long time.

With a brisk pace, Erya, wearing a pink dress, like a dancing butterfly, appears in everyone's field of vision, and gradually draws closer.

"Little girl Erya, see the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

When she came to Qin Buzhou, the lively Princess nihuang immediately stopped her steps, and then asked Qin Buzhou a kind of greeting.

"As like as two peas," from the south of Xinjiang, I am afraid that I am exhausted. I will sit beside me and let me have a good look at our neon Huang princess.

From the moment Princess nihuang appeared, Qin Buzhou acted as if his two eyes were glued to her. He looked at Princess nihuang with great admiration, and directly recruited her to his side.

"Oh, this smelly man turns over his face faster than he turns over his book. He just put on a smelly face. Now, he's so proud that he'll die."

Princess nihuang's popularity is in sharp contrast to her own miserable situation. Susu criticizes Qin Buzhou in an unbalanced voice in her heart. I don't know why. Seeing Qin Buzhou treat Princess nihuang so well, she seems to have some bad feelings in her heart.

Maybe it was Susu's curse that came true. Qin Buzhou, sitting in the hall, suddenly began to yawn. Qin Buzhou subconsciously turned his eyes to Susu.

Did the woman speak ill of herself behind her back again? Qin Buzhou is not angry and looks at Su Su with bright eyes, regardless of the views of the beauty beside him.At first, Susu didn't notice Qin Buzhou's reaction, so she just went to read it in pieces and muttered something in her mouth. Finally, Jiuming reminded her later to let Susu react.

"Miss, the emperor is looking at you. Would you like to raise your eyes to the emperor? I think... The emperor's eyes are not very kind."

Jiuming timidly steps forward and pats Susu on the shoulder. He tells her the sad news. Even the servant girl feels the doubt in the emperor's eyes, just like what they have done.

"Ah? What, Jiuming? Don't scare me. Is the emperor really looking at me? If you say that, the palace will not dare to look up. Otherwise, let's fool around like this. The palace is still in pain at the moment. "

Su Su despairingly lowered her voice and tentatively asked Jiu Ming. She thought that she had just cursed Qin Buzhou in her heart, which would not be so effective. She was slightly embarrassed to block her forehead with her little hand, trying to do so, Qin Buzhou would not see herself.

"Miss, you'd better raise your head and say hello to the emperor. If you don't pay any attention to the emperor, the Emperor may be angry, and it's not just your ass that will suffer."

Jiuming takes a look at Qin Buzhou's face and pushes his young lady. Behind Qin Buzhou's seemingly calm eyes, there is a kind of unspeakable fear. A kind of not so good premonition attacks Jiuming's heart.

Helpless, her little girl said it, and Su Su couldn't sit and watch. She tried to squeeze out a smile and looked in the direction of Qin Buzhou.