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Song Mo glanced at the girl. On the other hand, this little girl was very loyal to him. Seeing her being struck by lightning and daring to pounce on him, wasn't she afraid of being hacked to death as well?

"Esteemed empress, esteemed empress …"

Zhu'er called out a few more times before Song Mo finally spoke, "There's no need to wait any longer, let's head back to the palace!"

"But esteemed Empress, didn't you say that the Emperor wouldn't come out, and that you would always kneel?" Zhu'er said timidly. The Empress used to be like this as well.

"Didn't you understand what I said about returning to the palace?" How could there be such a foolish woman, no wonder there was such a foolish servant. They were all so stupid! If a couple wanted to create a baby, let them create it. What good thing could they create?

"Yes, Empress." Zhu'er fearfully lowered her head. What was going on with the Empress? Could it be that he was struck by lightning, causing his temperament to change drastically?

The Phoenix Luan Palace rather suited her current status as an empress.

Song Mo stared at the plaque above his head and stepped through it.

A palace maid and two young eunuchs welcomed him. When they saw her, they all held back their laughter.

"Empress, you've returned."

Song Mo looked at them, "En, prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath."

With this sentence, the few of them looked at Song Mo in surprise.

"Did you not hear what I said?"

These ancient people were too slow!

"Yes, yes." Only then did the three of them run away.

Song Mo was helped into the inner room. Only when she stood in front of the mirror, did she understand why the other three people were laughing.

His body was dark, his face was like the bottom of a pot, and his hair was standing straight up from the explosion. The phoenix crown on his head was broken, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Esteemed Empress, your servant will be fine after I help you clean up." Zhu'er said nervously, her heart beating like a drum. She didn't know if the Empress would recover to her former state.

"Yes." Song Mo turned around and looked at the drenched bamboo that looked like a drowned chicken, "What's your name?"

Zhu'er raised her head in alarm. "Esteemed empress, you …"

Song Mo rubbed his forehead, "I was struck by lightning just now, and my mind is blank."

"This servant will bring the imperial physician over for the empress, right?" Zhu'er was about to leave in a hurry.

"No need, wait until after I take a bath." You still haven't answered my question. "

"In reply to the Empress, this servant is your personal maid, Zhu'er."

So her name was Zhu'er.

"Mm, got it. "Let's go down."

Song Mo threw the broken phoenix crown on his head onto the ground.

Zhu'er was stupefied. "Esteemed empress, why don't I serve you?"

Song Mo untied the belt on his body and tore it off. It was simple and crude.

"No need. I, no, I can take care of all of this myself. You can go down and change into a clean set of clothes. Just let them come in and serve us. "

"Yes, esteemed empress."

Zhu'er hesitantly walked out. It seemed that the Empress had changed? But he still cared about her the same.

"What are these?" Song Mo looked at the items on his body, one on the right side and one on the left side. If he couldn't open it, he might as well open it. If he couldn't open it, he might as well use the scissors on the dressing table to cut it open. When he could no longer take off his underpants and a undergarment, he walked up to the huge wooden bucket behind the screen.

Very quickly, two young eunuchs came in with water and filled the wooden bucket. The young palace maid then applied the flower petals to it.

"Alright, all of you leave. I'll do the rest myself." Song Mo waved his hand and the three of them walked out of the screen.

After taking off his clothes, Song Mo soaked himself in hot water. His body finally felt better. But how do I wash my hair? She really didn't know.

"Then who's the little palace maid? Come in for a moment." Song Mo shouted.

A court lady walked in. "Esteemed Empress."

"Mm, help me wash my hair." Song Mo sat down.

Only then did the palace maid take out a comb and begin to smooth out the hair on her head. Song Mo closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort of this ancient queen.

"Ah!" Song Mo's body shot up and he quickly landed, touching his head. He turned around.

"Esteemed Empress, please forgive me. This servant accidentally poured hot water on your head."

Song Mo looked at the bucket of hot water beside him. Was he treating her like a pig that was being roasted?

"Was it accidental, or intentional?" This little palace maid didn't have a single shred of guilt on her face.

"Imperial Concubine, please calm your anger. Your servant was naturally careless."

"Alright, I'll believe you this time." Song Mo turned around.

The little palace maid picked up the ladle, scooped up some water from the wooden bucket, and poured it over.

Song Mo gritted his teeth and watched the water flow from his head into the wooden bucket. If he had been careless just now, then he had done it on purpose.

"Pah!" A crisp sound rang out. Before the little palace maid could see how Song Mo had attacked, she was already paralyzed on the ground.

"Esteemed Empress, you actually dared to hit me. Do you know who I belong to!?" The little palace maid immediately stood up, daring to stand in front of her.

"Do you know who I am? A mere palace maid dares to treat me like this! I think you must have eaten the heart of a cheetah! "

"Hmph, you're just an unfavoured empress. What's there to be proud of?" The little palace maid didn't even take her seriously!

Song Mo looked at the little palace maid's arrogant appearance and stretched his shoulders. It had been a long time since someone had dared to use such a tone and attitude to talk to her!

"You, what are you trying to do?" The palace maid watched as Song Mo formed fists and made creaking noises as he retreated two steps. Didn't they say that the empress had no martial arts?

Song Mo stared at the little palace maid and was about to attack when he felt another pain in his head.

"Esteemed Empress, it's useless for you to kneel like this. The emperor can't see your thoughts." The empress might as well put on the phoenix crown as a sign of her dignity. Perhaps when the emperor saw the phoenix crown on the Empress's head, he would think of your relationship with the Empress and go to court. "Also, Niangniang, I've heard that kneeling iron chains are the most loyal of them all. If Niangniang can wear a phoenix crown and kneel on the iron chains, she will definitely turn around."

"Really?"

"How could this servant deceive the Empress?"

In the bronze mirror, two figures could be seen. One was the master of her body, while the other was a small palace maid.

Song Mo chuckled. So it was this little palace maid who indirectly caused the death of the body's owner. It was a good plan, to let the queen bring a pile of gold and silver jewelry to plead with on her knees and iron chains in the pouring rain. Wasn't this equivalent to sending her to her death? It would seem that the master of this body was not struck to death by lightning. Rather, it was plotted to death by someone else. Stupid enough to believe that. But since she possessed this body, and this little palace maid just happened to provoke her, then forget it, let's teach her a lesson!

"It's still not too late to kneel down and apologize to me." As he spoke, he walked out of the bath barrel and extended his hand to take off the clothes on the screen. Then, he draped it over his body and stood in front of the small palace maid.

"You, why are you so fast?" The little palace maid could not believe it as she widened her eyes.

"So, you don't intend to admit your wrongs?" Song Mo grabbed the throat of the little palace maid.

"You, what are you trying to do? Let me go, let me go, help me! "