Zhou Wanying's face turned pale, her beautiful eyes wide open, showing shock, followed by grievance and helplessness.
This time she really wanted to cry, but she bit her lip tightly with her teeth, not letting her teary eyes shed a single tear.
"Beauty Zhou, please."
Shen Quan had waited a long time, finally having an opportunity, decided to personally "escort" Zhou Wanying.
"Emper..."
"Does Beauty Zhou not understand what the Emperor said? You should stop affecting the Emperor and Lady Xiu's meal, and go back to where you came from," Shen Quan blocked Zhou Wanying in front of him, said with a smile.
Zhou Wanying wanted to say more, but Little Xianzi also came over: "Beauty Zhou, please."
The palace maid she brought turned pale, hurriedly supported Zhou Wanying to leave.
In the Purple Cloud Pavilion, Zhou Wanying returned faster than Han Yiqing.
"Get out, all of you get out of here!"
"Bang!"
"Clang!"
