Murong woke up in pain with his head up. He looked around and found himself sleeping in the Yongju Palace. There were a few empty wine jars next to him. He no longer remembered how much he drank yesterday. His alcohol was not bad enough to make him drunk like this. That should be a lot of drinking.

He slowly sat up and reached out to rub his forehead before realizing when he had swollen a bag.

Didn't you know he got drunk last night?

“Your Majesty, are you awake?” Ford outside heard the noise and rushed in to wait for Murong to wash.

Ford, who didn't dare to come in early in the morning, looked up and saw Murong's swelling on his forehead. He almost knelt. Yesterday he knew that Murong was coming here. He wanted to come with him, but Murong ordered that no one should follow him, so he was afraid to follow him in the Qing Dynasty Palace.

Because Ford knew very well that there had been situations like this before. Murongzhan and Ye Jun had just disappeared in the six months, Murongzhun often went to the Yongju Palace and stayed here all night. As a slave, Ford, though he knew what Murongzhu's mind was, dared not say it, let alone look at the master's mind.

Even more daring today.

So he was really curious. What happened here last night and how did he get hurt?

“Who else came to the Palace yesterday?” Murong stared at the other side of the bar, how he remembered that there were others there when he drank.

“Your Majesty, you forbid slaves to follow you yesterday, and slaves too...” I don't know who you are drinking with. He didn't see Murong in the morning before coming to the Yongshou Palace to guard him.

Murong rubbed the other forehead and remembered that he had met Lei Bingfu on his way to Yongshou Palace.

Did Ray Bing Fu drink here last night?

Impossible! He would never let her stay. Even if she stayed, how dare he leave him alone drunk and wounded?

“Where are the rest of the Yongsu Palace?” Murong was suddenly sore in his brain and thought that he might have said something he shouldn't have said in front of Ray Bing Fu, he had an unnamed anger in his chest.

“Knowing that the Emperor was coming to Yongshou Palace, he sent all the others away.” Otherwise, some unruly palace people will see the Emperor drinking at the Yongshou Palace. If he accidentally calls out the name of Princess Qin, it would be bad.

Murong became more and more headached, "Tea! ”

Ford immediately served the antidote tea forward, "Your Majesty. ”

“Clean this place up.” Murong insisted that he was really impulsive, and when he saw the assassins surrounding him, he immediately thought of the fear when she was captured by Qi Rushui.

He was afraid that she would get hurt and that he would never see her again.

I was afraid I'd rather die than hurt her.

Thought he had been able to let go, so even if he had entered the palace, it would have been useless to lie to himself and others.

When Ford heard Murong's orders, knowing that he didn't want anyone to come into the Palace to see the scene, not to mention knowing that he was here drinking overnight and waiting for Murong to wash and change his clothes, he quietly packed up.

He found a cup in the corner with shallow rouge on it, and he stunned.

“What is it?” Murong insisted on seeing Ford's body stiff and frowning.

“Your Majesty, there's another cup here.” Yesterday someone was here to drink with the Emperor, and she was a woman! Who could it be? You can't hear anything you shouldn't have heard.

Murong took the cup and gazed slightly. What appeared in his mind was Ray Bing Fu's fake face.

“Send all these wines to the Dry Qing Palace.” Murong gave his life in cold blood and turned away.

“Yes…” Ford looked stunnedly behind Murong, wondering who he was going to look for.

Does the Emperor know who was here with him yesterday?

How did the wound on the Emperor's forehead... come about? And who dares to let the Emperor run off on the ground.

……

……

Ray Bing Fu had a few drinks last night, although a little smoky, but he wasn't drunk. He came back for a glass of water at night and fell asleep comfortably.

No dreams overnight, and all through, I can't think of any comfort.

It's nice not to have a queen and a queen in the palace, at least a little more sleep in the morning.

Lei Bingfu, who is lying on her bed and who is greatly appreciative of her visit, suddenly remembers what happened last night, sitting upright, wondering if Murong is awake, will she find that she was also at the Yongju Palace last night, will she come to settle the bill?

Drunk like that, don't remember anything.

“Mother, are you awake?” Clove walked in and waited for Ray Ice to get up and change.

“Any news from outside?” Ray Bing Fu probed, for example, the Emperor was angry early in the morning or something.

Clove looked at Ray Bing Fu in confusion, "What news does Mama want? ”

“Oh, no.” Ray Bing Fu smiled dry. She was not afraid of anything else. She was afraid that Murong would wake up and discover that she had said something she shouldn't have said last night. By then, she would have had bad luck being forced to listen.

Murong Zhong really has nothing to carry, only bad luck every time.

Clove combed Lei Bingfu's hair, "I hear the Emperor is not in early morning shape today. ”

“...” wouldn't be foolish to be kicked by her, would it?

“Ma'am, would you like to...” Clove said quietly.

Ray Bingfei interrupted her words, “No! I'm not going anywhere today. ”

Oh, don't think she's going to throw herself in the net! If you get hurt, you get hurt. A grown man, can't you stand a bump?

Clove stunned for a moment, she didn't say anything yet, she just wanted to ask her mother if she wanted to eat.

“Well, don't look so good, nobody's watching anyway.” Murong's eyes are full of Princess Qin. Where else can you see what other women look like?

“Ma'am, you look beautiful and you should look beautiful.” Clove said.

Ray Bingfu looked lazy and said, "You know how to say that a woman is pleasing to herself. ”

The only man in the critical palace who was happy with that woman was outside the palace.

“Slaves send for early meals.” Clove laughed, she thought their mother-in-law always had a lot of distortions, and sometimes it sounded right.

“Go, go, I'm hungry.” Ray Bing Fu waved.

As Clove walked out of her bedroom and was about to instruct Xiaomian to go to the royal dining room, she saw a tall figure and walked over, scaring her to her knees. "The slave met the Emperor. ”

“Did Ray Huey go out last night?” Murong asked coldly.

“Back to the Emperor, Ma'am would go out for a walk every day after dinner and disappear.” Clove frightened to say that in the majesty of Murong, he dared not hide a word.

Murong glanced slightly, “When did you get back last night? ”

“Ah?” Clove stunned for a moment before saying, "Son... child time. ”