As the words came to an end, the hall was silent again.

In the flower hall where wind is coming from all directions, it is as quiet as if a needle can be heard. A strange silence covers the surroundings. The expressions on everyone's faces have completely frozen, and they cannot react normally at all.

Empress Dowager Qin's face was as thick as a rainstorm and dark clouds. Her bright but sharp nail covers were trembling finely, and she could hardly help pinching her delicate palms.

The others lowered their eyes and dared not look, but the brave Zi Mo could see clearly. The empress dowager's forehead burst out with blue veins, her eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and her delicately made face had been distorted and deformed.

It seems that all the demeanor is gone, so where is there a trace of the empress dowager's dignity?

It’s almost the same to say that she is the old witch in Black Mountain who has cultivated her spirit.

"Meng, De!" The sound that squeezed out from the gaps of teeth was filled with a biting cold murderous aura. "The Ai family doesn't want to see her again! Take it away! Take it away immediately!"

Meng De's face changed, he turned to look at Madam Li and Madam Chen who were waiting aside, and said coldly: "Have you heard the Queen Mother's words? Take them away!"

When the two stern-faced nannies heard this, they did not dare to hesitate at all. They reached out and pushed away Yun Chuwu who was blocking Si Jiuqing's face and grabbed him at Jiuqing.

Yun Chuwu subconsciously raised her hand to block it, not wanting them to get close to Si Jiuqing. However, as soon as her right hand was raised, a hand behind her held her shoulder.

The force is very light, so light that it is almost gentle.

Yun Chuwu's movements suddenly stopped, and then turned around in surprise to look.

"Princess Yun." Jiuqing smiled at her and shook her head slowly, "Princess Xiao treats me as a friend, I am grateful, but you don't have to worry about this matter today."

Yun Chuwu's face changed slightly, and she couldn't hide her worries, "Jiuqing."

Jiuqing stopped talking to her anymore, turned around and looked around. After everyone was puzzled, they immediately became stunned and walked towards the bench that was nowhere to beside them.

He gracefully lifted the hem of the skirt and then slowly sat down on the bench.

"Today is the birthday of Duke Zhenguo. For the sake of Princess Yun Xiao, I don't want to see blood." Jiu Qing leaned against the railing casually, and the hem of the skirt that floated like flowing water naturally hanged down, emitting a crystal flowing luster under the sunlight.

Looking up at Zi Mo, Jiuqing said in a faint tone: "Zi Mo, pour me a cup of tea."

"Yes, Miss." Zi Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, walked to the forgotten table, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and tried the temperature with the back of his hand, "Miss, it's slightly cold."

When Yun Chuwu heard this, she subconsciously wanted to ask the servants to make tea again, but she heard Jiu Qing say, "It's okay."

Zi Mo nodded and delivered the tea to Jiuqing's hand.

Jiuqing took the teacup, took a casual sip, and then slowly raised his eyes.

Her voice was quiet, but she had a chill that could not be ignored. "Since Empress Dowager Qin wanted to see the rules, Zi Mo, let them see what rules are."

As soon as these words came out, the flower hall fell into a dull silence again.

Everyone's eyes looked at Jiuqing in surprise, wondering what her words meant, and trying to figure out how she could maintain such a calm and composed attitude in such a situation in front of her.

Empress Dowager Qin was already trembling with anger, turned her head and glared at Meng De and the two nannies, "What are you still standing there? Are they all dead?"
Chapter completed!