MTL - Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort-Chapter 45 You must not admit it ...

No, no, you must not admit ...

I shook my head desperately, trying desperately to stop her, but I didn't know that I didn't say a word at all, but just kept giving out a whimper like a kitten.

"Yes, it's for the father-in-law to be rewarded."

...

Pei Yuanzhang became silent and stared back at me all at once. Although I was so painful that I was about to lose consciousness, I could still feel the twinkling eyes in those eagle eyes piercing me like a needle.

And at this time, I had no pain.

I don't know how long, I heard the laughter sound in my ear: "OK, good ..."

There was a bit of chill, and my subconscious flinched.

Yao Yingxue seemed to feel something, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, if His Highness doesn't want to punish her by punishing her, she will spare her."

"This is yours, this palace doesn't want to care."

He waved coldly and said, "This palace is here today and there is something to tell you to do it."

"His Royal Highness, please."

"There are three days left, the Yulan Festival. Father Huang ordered today that everyone should come to Shangyang Palace to have a drink and have a dinner together. This palace will leave it to you."

As soon as Yao Yingxue heard it, a ecstatic expression appeared on his face. He couldn't say a word for a long time, which was obviously a surprise. Indeed, if the evening banquet of the Yulan Festival is to be attended by the emperor and the queen, this is not an ordinary banquet, but a family banquet. Such a family banquet has no doubt acknowledged her identity as the hostess of the Sun Palace. !!

She knelt down hastily, and said, "I will take my life. I must take good care of the Yulan Festival dinner!"

"Remember, this time it's just a family feast, don't be too extravagant."

"Yes."

"This palace gives you the brand. If you have anything to use, directly order Liu Qing."

"Thank Your Highness."

Pei Yuanzhang paused again and said, "Jin Qiao's banquets were organized by Jin Qiao in the past. If you don't understand anything, you can always look for her."

Yao Yingxue's eyes flashed a look of resentment and disdain, but he said immediately: "I knew it."

Pei Yuanzhang didn't say anything, he got up and left. When he came to the door, he looked at me again.

The gaze was as cold as ice and sharp as thorns. When I looked at it, I felt a chill in my bones and immediately lost consciousness.

When I woke up, it was already the next evening.

As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was my humble room, with white curtains hanging around, like clouds, making me unable to distinguish what was real and what was illusory.

After a long time, I slowly got up from the bed.

I didn't eat or drink for a whole day, my whole body was weak, and I almost went back, only to find that the injuries on my body were all medicated, and even the injured hand was bandaged.

Who is it, and who else will help me in this Shangyang Palace?

When I was puzzled, I heard a squeak, the door was pushed open, and a familiar figure stood at the door.