Chapter 45 - The Two of You Are Muddle-Headed!
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
At this moment, in the outer hall of Qiushui Palace.
Noble Consort Qiao leaned against the soft back of the chair and looked at Wanyin and Wanxuan, who were kneeling in front of her.
Her voice was very soft as if she was afraid of disturbing her daughterâs rest in the inner room.
However, she wasnât lacking in dignity. Her phoenix-like eyes swept over, looking disdainful and domineering.
âSpeak up. What Nuoâer said today was definitely not a coincidence. Which one of you talked nonsense in front of her?â
Wanyin and Wanxuan looked at each other and bit their lower lips.
Wanxuan could only kowtow and confess, âYour Highness, please punish this servant. This servant has spoken too much! A few days ago, this servant heard from outside thatâ¦
âRecently, there was a performer in the Music Bureau whose surname was Chen and who has been trying to curry favor with the emperor. Everyone around her bragged that her sword dance was extremely beautiful.
âThis servant felt really angry. Who in the palace doesnât know that before our noble consort gave birth to the little princess, the sword dance she performed was the most beautiful?!
âHow dare a mere performer like her compare to Her Highness? Was she worthy? This servant was only angry and muttered a few words to Wanyin.
âBut I forgot that the princess was playing with the fabric tiger at the side then. I think she must have overheard it then.â
Noble Consort Qiao rubbed her glabella. âThe two of you are muddle-headed! Although Nuoâer is young, sheâs very intelligent and quick-witted.
âWhat she said today was actually interfering with who the emperor wishes to dote on. However, the emperor loved his daughter as much as his life, so he naturally wouldnât mind.
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âHowever, the two of you shouldnât talk too much in front of Nuoâer! There wonât be a next time, understand?
âWhat is a mere performer from the Music Bureau? To think that Wanxuan youâre being wary just from this? If I see her, I wonât even give her a proper look.
âFrom the past until now, His Majesty has liked and doted on many people, but no one received his love for long. Why must I take action? Do you understand?â
Wanxuan and Wanyin quickly replied, âThis servant knows her mistake.â
Wanyin took the initiative to go up and massage Noble Consort Qiaoâs thin calf. âYour Highness, then again, the little princess is really biased towards you.
âShe canât bear to see you suffer any grievances and doesnât want you to be treated coldly by His Majesty. Your Highness is really lucky. Many people in the palace are envious of you.â
Noble Consort Qiao thought of how obedient and sensible her daughter was and her red lips subconsciously blossomed into a gentle smile.
âThatâs right.â She lowered her head and felt a little emotional. âNuoâer has been very obedient since she could remember things. Sheâs willing to discuss everything with me.
âShe has her temper, but she has never been domineering and spoiled. Itâs indeed my fortune to have a daughter like her.â
With a daughter like this, what else could she ask for in this life?
At this moment, Gu Nuoâer, who was sleeping soundly in the inner room, turned over.
As if she had dreamed of something delicious, she pouted and blew a bubble.
She grabbed out with her chubby hands and then let out some moans before continuing to go into a deep sleep.
At this moment, in the palaceâs Music Bureau.
That performer surnamed Chen and called Chen Miaoshuang was still wearing chiffon clothing and waiting in the corridors.
She had elegant brows and beautiful eyes. However, when compared to Noble Consort Qiaoâs beauty, she looked like a daughter from a humble family.
Just like the most inconspicuous yellow flower by the roadside.
Chen Miaoshuang waited for a long time, but the emperor didnât come.
She couldnât help but frown.
The emperor had enjoyed watching her sword dance for the past two days, and she was soon going to get into His Majestyâs bed to become a consort.
Why did the emperor not come today?
A senior maid from the Music Bureau came out to get hot water when she saw that Chen Miaoshuang was still standing at the door waiting bitterly.
She sneered to herself and said, âMiaoshuang, donât wait anymore. His Majesty might have already forgotten about you.
âThere are so many beauties in the palace, how could the emperor be able to see them all?
âYou might as well wait on the palace path! That way, the emperor will definitely be able to see you when he passes by.â