Chapter 6 — On the day of Your Majesty's wedding, I personally offered the condolence

It turns out that's it. No wonder, from the time she was still in hiding, she served His Majesty until now, and has only managed to reach the noble position. What a waste of such a good opportunity. I originally intended to ask Bui Canh Tram for advice, but he pretended not to see and turned to care about Tiet Nhu Ngoc. Certainly cannot be relied upon. I was just about to open my mouth to counterattack, when I saw Mo Khuynh Han leading a team of soldiers passing in front of the banquet. Less than two breaths after Mo Khuynh Han left, Lady Thuc suddenly cried out "who da", the whole person and the chair fell to the ground, dragging the plate with it, colliding and breaking. I covered my sleeve and secretly laughed. This time, her face is truly gone. Bui Canh Tram still maintained a gentle and gentle appearance, caring for Lady Thuc, immediately called the royal doctor to come and take her back to the palace. The people below, some laughed, some gritted their teeth in anger, all sorts of ugly appearances were revealed. Based on what we understand about him throughout his previous life, every time something bad happened, the more gentle Bui Canh Tram appeared, the more unhappy he felt in his heart. What a pity. Originally, Tiet Nhu Ngoc had been singled out, this time I'm afraid that noble Thuc will take a long time to be summoned. While thinking, Mo Khuynh Han led the soldiers back and ordered people to clean up the scene. I never knew before that Mo Khuynh Han could also use such small tricks, and also to help me. It seems that he really has a very good relationship with his boss. If not, why would you help me like that? I secretly gave him a sign with my eyes, indicating that the chair had been touched by the other hand and foot to deal with it as well. Mo Khuynh Han looked at me, the corners of his lips seemed to curl slightly. I also smiled in response. As I turned my head, I suddenly discovered Bui Canh Tram staring at me, my heart immediately sank. It's over, does he already know? I bowed my head, feeling uneasy. Bui Canh Tram grabbed my hand from under the table, and at the same time held Tiet Nhu Ngoc's hand with his other hand.

“The Queen and I have always worn the same style of clothes.”

His mouth explained, but Bui Canh Tram's eyes turned to Tiet Nhu Ngoc. Suddenly, my hand felt a sharp pain. He squeezed very hard, it hurt to the bone, but I couldn't pull out.

“Your Majesty, why is your face so poor?”

"Even though it's said to be wearing the same style, Your Majesty looks more like he's explaining to Concubine Ngung."

"I'm afraid the Queen will feel so sorry for herself that she will die, ha ha."

As expected, having a little martial arts in your body is not a good thing. We hear those small whispers much more clearly than ordinary people. Just when I was in so much pain that tears were about to fall, Bui Canh Tram let go of his strength. But he still held my left hand tightly and refused to let go. He must have seen it. I quickly raised my hand to wipe the corner of my eye, avoiding others to detect anything unusual.

“Your Majesty, I have brought noble Thuc back to the palace safely.”

It's strange to say, every time we find ourselves in an awkward situation, Mo Khuynh Han appears. Maybe I owed him something in my past life, I thought to myself mockingly.

"The general's grave has been hard work. Bring the generals down to drink together."

Bui Canh Tram placed my hand on the table, still holding it tightly and not letting go. His hand was warm, but I felt my whole body chill. Is this a warning?

"Your Majesty, I am pregnant and cannot serve you. Please go rest with the other sisters, otherwise I will feel guilty."

Finally, Tiet Nhu Ngoc, who had been silent until now, also opened his mouth. I glanced down, most of the women's faces were red, their hearts were pounding, and their eyes were sparkling as if peach blossoms were about to burst out.

"I haven't been to the Queen's palace for a long time. Since Ngoc Nhi said so, let's go to the Queen's palace tonight."

What to do? He recently discovered that. At this point we have no reason to find excuses, we will only add fuel to the fire. At night, I finished showering and sat by the bed. Behind the screen, the sound of rushing water rang out, making people unable to calm down. A moment later, Bui Canh Tram walked out wearing a nightgown, water still dripping from his hair. We can only obey his will.

“Hold out your hand.”

I don't know where he got a jar of medicinal plaster from. The scent is faint, it is a premium type of condensate, specializes in treating bruises, and is worth its weight in gold.

“Your Majesty, let me do it myself.”