Concubine Yue smiled and said, “Only Miss Su comes to the palace, I must give up everything and accompany Miss Su.”
Concubine Jia snorted coldly, and Xiao Han smiled and said, “I have time too, so we can go together.”
At that moment, Su Qiyan and Concubine Yue, Xiao Mo and Xiao Han walked towards the Royal Library together.
In the hall, only Concubine Jia was left among the royal family. Sitting around were the ladies of princes and ministers, and Su Qihua and Su Qiwan kneeling in the middle of the hall.
Concubine Jia smiled and said, “Everyone continue, I will go out for a while, and I will be back later.”
Everyone saluted and said, “Great Dear Concubine Jia.”
Concubine Jia walked to the middle of the hall step by step. When passing by Su Qihua, she looked at Su Qihua who was kneeling on the ground and crawling.
Su Qihua lowered his head, lying on the ground with both hands, not even daring to raise his head.
Concubine Jia glanced at Su Qihua’s hand, raised her foot, and landed her foot hard on Su Qihua’s hand.
Su Qihua screamed in pain and was about to pull back his hand. The people around Concubine Jia immediately went up and held Su Qihua down, not allowing her to move at all.
Concubine Jia pressed almost all the weight on Su Qihua’s body and pressed it down hard. Su Qihua was heart-wrenching in pain, and her fingers were connected to her heart. Su Qihua couldn’t help but burst into tears.
Concubine Jia whispered: “You fox-sex witch girl, if you dare to make the King of Jin again, I will never let you go like today.”
Su Qihua’s hand was a dancing hand, a hand that was not touched by Yangchun water, and a hand soaked with gardenia petals. How can I withstand the severe stomping of Concubine Jia?
Su Qihua trembled all over in pain, and almost could hear the sound of bone breakage.