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Chapter 297 I Dressed as a Fox 18

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    "What are you doing?" Hong Zimo's voice came suddenly, his heart softened after all, and he came from the delicate person to coax Qing Ling to please him.

    As a result, as soon as he came in, he heard crying.

    "Your Majesty, help me, Your Majesty! Your Majesty Ling is going to beat us to death!" the palace maid cried while covering her flushed face.

    "I'm going to kill you today, so what?" Qing Ling walked out from inside with a displeased expression.

    "My lord, even if you want to beat us to death, you have to have a reason. I beg the emperor to be the master! The servants don't know what they did wrong to make the lord so angry! Please forgive me!"

    "I beg the emperor to show mercy."

    "What the hell is going on here? Qingling." Hong Zimo frowned, looking a little annoyed at the palace maids with disheveled hair and flushed cheeks.

    "These maidservants are uneasy and kind. I can't tolerate them here."

    "Okay, don't be angry. You don't like them changing another batch of maids to serve you, be good." Hong Zimo glanced at the maids lightly, and waved for them to take them away.

    "En." Qing Ling lightly agreed, and turned around and entered the room alone.

    Hong Zimo followed closely behind, watching Qing Ling sitting on the bed with her arms around her thighs, and buried her head on it.

    "What's wrong with you? Are you still angry with me?" Hong Zimo reached out to touch her head and raised her face.

    Qing Ling looked aggrieved, tears streaming down her face.

    "Why are you still crying? Well, don't be angry. It's my fault."

    "It's all your fault, it's all your fault" Qing Ling beat his chest with her fists.

    "Yes, yes, it's my fault." Hong Zimo held him in his arms and comforted him.

    Qingling grabbed his clothes and sobbed for a while, Hong Zimo helped his forehead helplessly, "Don't cry, my clothes are all wet from your crying."

    "Hmph, I don't care." Qing Ling sniffed, and lifted her face away from him.

    Hong Zimo finally coaxed her well. Although he smiled, he felt powerless in his heart.

    The Queen Mother's birthday is here, and Qingling prepared a huge cake to celebrate her birthday. This is the first time everyone has seen such a thing.

    "What is this?" the Queen Mother asked curiously.

    "Empress Dowager, this is the pastry I made¡ª¡ªit's called a birthday cake, I wish you a happy birthday!" Qing Ling hurriedly came out from Hong Zimo's side and introduced.

    The Empress Dowager looked at her expressionlessly, and did not speak. Instead, the aunt beside her spoke, "Presumptuous, you should call yourself a concubine in front of the Empress Dowager, and you don't know the rules!"

    "Mother, Ling'er is from Fanbang, and doesn't know the rules of the Central Plains. Mother, forgive me." Hong Zimo stepped forward and stopped Qing Ling behind him.

    "Oh, this is the nobleman newly appointed by the emperor. The one with blue eyes?" the queen mother asked in a neutral tone.

    "Yes. Queen Mother."

    The queen mother didn't say anything anymore, she turned her head and saw Zhao Miaomiao coming, she suddenly smiled and said, "Go and call Concubine Lian over."

    "Empress Dowager, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a long life than Nanshan. This is a birthday gift from my concubine." Zhao Miaomiao held a scroll that looked like a scroll in both hands.

    "Concubine Lian, get up, the Ai family is looking forward to your gift the most. Quickly, open it and have a look!" The queen mother raised her hand lovingly, beckoning her over.

    Zhao Miaomiao handed the things to the aunt, and the aunt slowly unfolded the roll.

    Everyone only saw the golden light, and a big longevity character appeared in front of them, which turned out to be an embroidery.

    "Is this embroidered?" The queen mother was shocked, and asked Zhao Miaomiao.

    "Yes, Empress Dowager. Take a closer look."

    "bring here."

    The embroidered piece was brought before the eyes, and upon closer inspection, the big Chinese character "Shou" was actually composed of small "Buddha" characters.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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