Chapter 49 You must never admit it...
No, no, you must not admit it...
I shook my head desperately, trying desperately to stop her, but I didn't know that I didn't say a word at all, I just kept whimpering helplessly like a kitten.
"Yes, I want to reward Eunuch Liu."
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Pei Yuanhao fell silent and suddenly turned around to stare at me. Although I was almost unconscious from the pain, I could still feel the twinkling gaze in those eagle-like eyes piercing my body like a needle.
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By this time, I was in so much pain that I couldn’t feel it anymore.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the laughing voice ringing in my ears: "Okay, very good..."
There was a biting chill, and I shrank subconsciously.
Yao Yingxue seemed to feel something, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, if Your Highness doesn't want me to punish her, I can just spare her."
"This is your person, I don't want to care about it."
He waved his hand coldly and said: "I am here today because I have something to ask you to do."
"Your Highness, please give me your instructions."
"There are three days left before the Orchid Bathing Festival. My father has given orders today that everyone should come to Shangyang Palace to drink and have a party. I will leave the night banquet to you."
When Yao Yingxue heard this, an expression of ecstasy immediately appeared on her face. She couldn't say a word for a long time. It was obvious that she was overjoyed. Indeed, if both the emperor and the queen were to attend the banquet of the Yulan Festival, this was not an ordinary event.
It was a banquet, but a family banquet. Let her host such a family banquet, which undoubtedly recognized her identity as the mistress of Shangyang Palace!
She hurriedly knelt down and said: "I accept the order. I will definitely host the night banquet of the Yulan Festival!"
"Remember, this is just a family dinner, don't be too extravagant."
"Yes."
"I will give you the sign. If you need anything, just tell Liu Qing."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Pei Yuanhao paused again and said: "In previous years, the banquets in the mansion were all organized by Jin Qiao. If you don't understand anything, you can always come to her."
Yao Yingxue's eyes flashed with a look of resentment and disdain, but she still said immediately: "I know."
Pei Yuanhao said nothing more, stood up and left. When he reached the door, he looked at me again.
That gaze was as cold as ice and sharp as a thorn. When I was looked at by such a gaze, I felt a chill in my bones and immediately lost consciousness.
When I woke up, it was already the evening of the next day.
As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was my humble room, with snow-white curtains hanging all around, like clouds and mist, making it difficult for me to distinguish what was real and what was illusion.
After a long time, I slowly stood up from the bed.
I didn't eat or drink for a whole day, and my whole body was so weak that I almost fell back. Only then did I realize that all the injuries on my body had been covered with medicine, and even the hand that was stepped on had been bandaged.
Who is it? Who else in this Shangyang Palace is willing to help me?
Chapter completed!