Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 144

I shook my head. "I've decided not to be angry with you anymore."

Zi Mo suddenly looked up: "Really?" Her eyebrows were smiling, her eyes were smiling, and her heart was smiling. But the hand holding mine was trembling.

"real."

He exclaimed in surprise, "Eleventh...actually...Fourth Brother..."

I pressed my forehead against his, my eyes meeting his, my nose touching his, and we smiled with the same eyebrows, eyes, and heart: "Eleventh Brother likes Fourth Brother the most. Fourth Brother, you must not make Eleventh Brother angry in the future."

"Never again." His eyes were bright, reflecting my smile. The tears welling up in his eyes didn't fall, but I helped him hold them back in my heart.

I nuzzled his face and, as was my habit, said to him in a spoiled tone, "If Fourth Brother messes up Eleven's nails, Eleven will still be angry."

His eyelashes were smiling, and I could feel the joy in his cells breathing and throbbing: "Okay, Fourth Brother broke it, Eleven will continue to be angry."

"kindness."……

Everyone's been busy these past few days. Ugly Qian and the Emperor have been holding large meetings, then smaller meetings, then evening parties. And after the evening parties, there are still night meetings—I wonder if they've ended up in nightclubs.

Zi Mo and Hou Lianpi are planning the Western Lingchi incident. I'll help them once they've finished. It's a family matter, and I should do my part.

I left the company and went to the post station to check if the letter had been mailed. It's inconvenient not having email.

"Brother, where's my letter?"

"Minister Shen?" The messenger greeted me in his busy schedule. Many people were away from home, and soldiers were writing letters.

"It's me. Did you send my things out?" I'm not stupid; you've been gone for so long without contacting me.

"It's been sent out."

Who did you send it to? I didn't ask. I came out dejectedly and asked them to guess if the letter was in their hands. Was it for the Minister of Works? Or the Emperor? Or Ouyang Fengrui? Or perhaps the Prince of Shouping?

No matter who it is, I can't afford to offend them. What can I do even if I know? I lower my head, mourning…

If you have no regrets and can't come back, then don't come back. Take your wings and fly. I'll remove the noose I've placed on you, watch you fly, watch you soar through the clouds, watch you traverse the mysteries of the universe...

I bought some rotten fruit from a roadside vendor and stopped by Qianqing's place. She's so old and still sick; she has no immune system.

As we approached the Qiande Hall, Xiao Hai stopped me: "Minister Shen, His Majesty is not receiving any officials today."

Seeing no improvement, I handed him the fruit: "For Qianqing."

Xiao Hai took the fruit, glanced at it, and his face turned ugly six times.

I quickly explained, "It's very expensive." I couldn't buy it on credit; I paid with coins. What a wonderful gift.

Xiao Hai's face darkened further: "Thank you for your trouble, Minister Shen."

"You're welcome. I'm leaving now. Tell him to take good care of himself." Don't scheme against others. Just focus on getting better.

I had just taken a step when a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, accompanied by several maids, walked over.

Xiao Hai hurriedly went to greet her: "Your Highness, you've finally arrived! His Majesty didn't have breakfast this morning, so I had no choice but to inform you."

"Not ready yet?" The woman was slightly plump, of average appearance, certainly not considered outstanding in the imperial harem. Her voice was delicate yet possessed a unique charm. She didn't have the national beauty of a peony, but she had the warmth of a homely flower.

"With the Empress not here, no one dares to advise the Emperor."

Xiao Hai was very respectful to her, not out of fear of power, but out of genuine respect. Just as I knew Xiao Hai didn't like me, I knew he respected the important person in front of him.

She didn't show any joy at Xiao Hai's words. Instead, she asked, "Has Consort De been informed?"

Xiao Hai said, "I've informed her; Consort De will be arriving shortly."

"I'll wait for my sister to go in together."

"But..." Xiao Hai wanted to say something.

The woman declined, saying, "There is a distinction between superiors and inferiors."

Xiao Hai lowered his head, not daring to speak again. He stood obediently behind her.

It's their family matter, I'd better go first. As I passed by her, it wouldn't look good not to say hello, so I waved to her. She looked at me curiously, pondering her memories of me.

Don't even think about it, we don't know each other.

"No manners! How dare you not bow before the Empress!" The voice was familiar and full of energy.

"Ya'er, don't be rude." The woman scolded lightly, clearly not caring about my behavior.

He's so generous; Qianqing is quite fortunate to have had many romantic encounters.

"Your Highness, if you keep acting like this, people will bully you," the little girl complained, pouting.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, as if she had remembered something happy.

The little girl shuffled along, her round cheeks adorned with pink. Lively and adorable.

Judging from her behavior, it can be seen that the Crown Prince was not a noblewoman who liked to be harsh on her servants.

Xiao Hai looked up, as if he didn't like me being there.

I have no intention of staying.

With my hands behind my back, I said goodbye to everyone.

(I'll be sending Qingrui off at 1 a.m. again tomorrow, *crying*)