Chapter 844 2.280 Banquet Five

Even Wu Hongmo felt a little regretful at this time.

She just said that this thing won't work, but my sister-in-law is very annoying, and she must be asked to ask the queen for mercy on the first day of the first lunar month.

It's not a piece of iron that was kicked so hard that my feet hurt.

Wu Hongmo couldn't sing anymore, standing on the stage, she couldn't get up, she couldn't get off, her whole body was in a stiff state, it was extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately, at this moment, someone announced that Mr. Ying has arrived.

Everyone's eyes turned to the door. No matter how late it is at this point, if there is no solid reason, it can be regarded as disrespect to the queen.

Queen Zhao's complexion turned ugly for a moment.

As if coated with ice slag, his eyes fell on the beautiful figure in a suit coming from the doorway.

This beauty is only twenty-eight years old, her small face is like a freshly peeled egg, with powder in the white, her eyes are as soft as water, as if she can capture the soul of a man with a single glance.

No wonder His Majesty has been running to Yingluofang every day these days.

When Concubine Zheng saw this woman, she gritted her teeth tightly, wishing she could swallow her in one gulp.

It was this bitch who pretended to be dizzy by the side of the road in broad daylight, met the king by chance, and climbed onto the dragon bed in one step!

"My concubine pays my respects to the queen, and asks all the ladies well." The little girl timidly made a small and weak voice, as if she was afraid that someone would startle her.

Concubine Zheng smiled and said, "Hey nobleman, you really have a lot of things to do. It's a big show to come here to pay New Year's greetings to the queen and empress at this point."

Queen Zhao had a sullen face, staring at nobleman Ying coldly.

Concubine Zheng's few words naturally couldn't arouse her anger, Concubine Zheng wished that she could dispose of this little girl, why should she fulfill her wish?

Mrs. Ying is not a pampered person. Seeing this, she knelt down obediently and kowtowed to Queen Zhao, then said calmly, "My concubine went out early in the morning. I was also thinking of paying New Year's greetings to the Queen, so there was no time difference."

Concubine Zheng couldn't see Ying Guiren's delicate, weak and soft-spoken appearance the most, and when she heard this, she rolled her eyes behind her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"But my concubine walked halfway, and met..." She stopped her voice, and glanced unnaturally towards Concubine Zheng.

When Concubine Zheng saw her behavior, she couldn't help being very annoyed, "Master Ying, don't you want to say that your late arrival is all because of my concubine's fault?"

"I don't dare." Ying Guiren said coquettishly and timidly, then lowered his head as if resigned to punishment, and stopped talking.

Queen Zhao's heart was very tired, but she still asked, "What's the matter, you can just say it."

"The queen's mother's lesson is clear. I walked halfway this morning and met the nurse of the fifteenth princess. She cried and begged the doctor in the imperial doctor's room to come and consult her." Lady Ying said with a sigh, "Concubine Seeing that the nanny was holding the princess, she was really pitiful. So I ordered the court maid Cuiqiao to take my name card and go to the imperial doctor's room to invite the imperial doctor on duty. This was a waste of time. No, please forgive me, Madam."

Concubine Cheng on the side couldn't help laughing, "It's really the fault of the noble concubine. Look at the tormenting nobleman Ying."