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Chapter 192 The Queen is not easy to mess with

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Hearing that Bi Lingyuan was too stupid, Lu Hanrui raised his eyes and glanced at him. The handkerchief in his hand gently patted him on the face. Bi Lingyuan laughed, not feeling anything offended.

He actually always knew that many of the actions Lu Hanrui did that seemed to be incompatible are nothing more than testing his patience and bottom line.

She was afraid that because of her identity, she would be crushed to pieces by mistakes, so she would step by step, so she would first explore. For example, if you dare to throw a veil on his face now, you would dare to step on his head tomorrow

Bi Lingyuan knew everything in his heart, but he still looked at her with a smile, without a trace of anger in his eyes

When the queen entered the study, Lu Hanrui was a little far away from Bi Lingyuan, and she stood silently. Seeing the queen walking forward with her chin slightly raised, she saluted her without blinking.

The queen glanced at her contemptuously and sat next to the emperor. Bi Lingyuan saw that she had been in without saying a word since she came in, smiled casually, continued to lower her eyes and read the book, and asked her: Why is the queen here?

The emperor has a beautiful woman with him, and he has never taken a step in the harem. As the lord of the harem, I naturally want to come to ask the emperor for his concubines.

The queen was holding her breath in her chest, and she was also cold and hard when she said this.

Bi Lingyuan felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He came to settle the score with him, but he did not express his dissatisfaction and continued to lower his eyes to read the book.

The queen was originally arrogant and delicate. Seeing that the emperor was actually giving her a face in front of Lu Hanrui, she gritted her teeth and suddenly said sternly at the palace servant beside her:

A group of ignorant slaves, don’t you know how to serve tea when I see this palace sitting?! How do you serve the emperor on weekdays!

Not to mention ordinary palace servants, even Wu Yong was startled and said: "It's a slave who doesn't have any eyes, the queen forgives the crime, the slave who is going now..."

Wu Yong, you are serving me and let others go. Bi Lingyuan didn't raise his head, rubbing his eyebrows

The queen's anger was not on Wu Yong, but he bumped into him instead. He heard that the emperor was so obviously disgusted with him, so the queen was resentful.

She felt in her heart that she and the emperor were childhood sweethearts and had the power to support her family background. After entering the palace, the emperor treated her as before, unlike ordinary concubines.

So many times she was uncomfortable and unhappy, and she never endured it. She repeatedly attacked the emperor, and the emperor never really scolded her.

Unexpectedly, all this changed after meeting Lu Hanrui... She thought the emperor was just having fun with her, but she didn't expect to really take her into the harem?

Thinking of this, the queen took a deep breath and smiled at Wu Yong: Such a small matter is naturally not a burden to Mr. Wu...

As he spoke, he raised his chin to Lu Hanrui who was silent, and you, serve the tea in my palace

Bi Lingyuan then raised his head, looked at the queen, and was about to speak, but Lu Hanrui responded happily and went forward to wait for him in a regular manner.

In the sunny study room, no one spoke for a while, and Bi Lingyuan couldn't read the book. He sat with a calm face and could only hear the movement of tea slowly pouring into the porcelain cup. The porcelain touched each other gently, and was careful and timid.

Lu Hanrui bowed slightly, lowered her eyebrows and served the tea with her eyes: Queen, please use tea

The queen didn't reach out and sat and looked at her for a while before she took it slowly. As soon as she took it, Lu Hanrui's hand had not been taken back yet. She suddenly let out a light cry, and the whole cup of tea splashed over Lu Hanrui's storefront.

Lu Hanrui did not avoid it, without any panic and fear on his face. Bi Lingyuan slapped the table and stood up. The queen's face became faster than him. She took the initiative to hold Lu Hanrui's hand and asked with concern: It's not hot, right? It's all my fault for being careless!

Lu Hanrui gently pulled away her hand, took out a veil from her sleeve, wiped her face, and chuckled: It's okay

Such a posture is inexplicably indescribable, and the meaning of condescendingness is to be condescending