Chapter 1666 - Little Master
Godly Empress Doctor
âMrs Zuo, are you making decisions for me now?â The empress dowager glanced at her and spoke slowly.
Mrs Zuo could behave as arrogantly as she wanted in front of Feng Wu, but she was nothing compared with the empress dowager.
Therefore, she immediately dropped to her knees and said timidly, âYour Majesty, I didnât mean that. I really didnât.â
The empress dowager snorted.
Mrs Zuo prostrated on the ground and didnât dare utter another word.
The empress dowager then slowly looked from Mrs Zuo to Qiuling.
âDo you really think that your mistress will win?â The empress dowager smirked.
Qiuling smiled, her bright eyes twinkling. âYour Majesty, my mistress has never lost.â
âWhat if she loses, then?â The empress dowager snorted.
Qiuling looked confused.
The empress dowager asked, âDo you want to make a bet with me?â
Everyone was amazed by those words.
Seriously? The empress dowager wanted to bet against a maid? That didnât seem to fit her status at all.
What power did this young maid have to make the empress dowager want to do that?
Even Empress Dugu studied Qiuling and pondered, not to mention Mrs Zuo.
âWell...â Qiuling scratched her head with a wry smile. âWell... Your Majesty, I donât have anything that I can bet with.â
The empress dowager waved her hand. âUse yourself, then.â
Qiuling looked confused.
So did everyone else.
The empress dowager said, âIf your mistress loses, youâll work for me. If she wins, Iâll give her permission to stay close to me.â
Qiuling asked, âYour Majesty, do you mean that?â
The empress dowager snorted. âI always keep my word. What? Are you afraid?â
Qiuling nodded. âAlright. Iâll take that bet.â
Mrs Dugu laughed. âQiuling, you better think it through. Your mistressâs horse is still sleeping on the ground.â
âPfft ââ
Immediately, all the other noble ladies laughed.
Mrs Zuo chuckled. âDear sister-in-law, havenât you realized it? If someone can work for Her Majesty, why would they want to stay with Feng Wu? Qiuling canât wait to see Feng Wu lose. Am I right, Qiuling?â
Immediately, everyone else laughed loudly.
Qiuling was so angry and wanted to lash out, but since her mistress wasnât here, she had to control her temper.
âMy mistress is going to win, and youâll all regret this! Hmph!â Qiuling rested her hands on her waist.
Mrs Zuo said, âRight, with her horse that hasnât gotten up yet, Iâm sure sheâll win. Hahaha ââ
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Feng Wu, the one who was being laughed at, was watching the horse she chose in resignation.
âHey, are you really not going?â
Little Master ignored her.
âGet up now, or Iâm really going to be angry!â Feng Wu rose to her feet and rested her hands on her waist.
Little Master flipped its tail.
Feng Wu heaved a long sigh. â55%. How about I give you 55%? Whatâs that look on your face? 55% is the most I can give you. Donât tell me you want 60%.â