After breaking free of Toshio's arms and falling to the ground, he realized that he was no longer a Zhou Wudi, but a puppy born less than a month old. The deep pain reminded him that he could never survive in the Forbidden Palace without the shelter of this woman. He cannot die until it is clear that the emperor is a ghost in the palace and will endanger his own Jiangshan community.
So he gave up his frustration and struggle, pressed down his anger and left it to these people to manipulate. During this period, he was surprised by the change in the princess.
This woman carefully prepared him a thick and smooth meat chrysanthemum, so that Zhou Wudi, who ate half a month of dog food, could almost shed tears; this woman put him on the table instead of driving him to the dark corner; this woman personally showered him, softly and skilfully, without the rudeness and impatience of the cat and dog puppy waiters; this woman whispered softly to him, and her attitude was peaceful and warm, like treating a person, more precisely, like treating a child.
Zhou Wudi stared at Toshio with a gentle eyebrow. His mood was extremely complicated. Is this the same three words that drove the queen to death, pressured the princess, crowned the sixth palace, wantonly harsh Monsanto Elm? Such a clever smile, looking forward to Shenfei, he almost didn't know each other.
However, after a full day of torment, Zhou Wudi no longer had the heart to explore. Fumigated by a hot, roasting fire basin and gently caressed by the Toffy, he quickly fell asleep obsessively and slept so heavily, for the first time in half a month.
But when Toshio put him carefully into Willow Basket, Zhou Wu Di, who was extremely alert, woke up immediately. It was not until Toshio left with his hands and feet that he opened his dark, painted eyes and stared at each other's backs for a long time with complex eyes.
Pickled a small piece of cotton cloth on his belly, Zhou Wudi chewed his own fresh out of the oven, and took on a hot and silly name. He felt helpless, somewhat ashamed and reassured.
Po, sweetheart? What the hell is that name? Turns out it's a tiger lady, not even a little wench! Wanting to laugh, Zhou Wudi's face was pale for a moment when he found himself making a soft and sweet grunt. He slapped the little cotton cloth on his belly with his paws and slowly closed his eyes.
(c) At three moments, the sky is still gray, but the east has filled the fish belly, and soon the warm morning light will shine upon the earth. By the time we get to Dai, it's time to go to Phoenix Palace and say hello to Princess Li.
A year and a half ago, the Queen had a difficult childbirth, and a stillborn baby was born, a small, formed prince. Soon after, the queen died of depression, leaving behind her seven-year-old daughter, the four princesses of today. The queen was frustrated by a palace change before Zhou Wudi took office. She moved to Qianfoshan to celebrate Buddha. She had long since left the world behind. The two main lords of the rear palace were unattended, and the highest-ranking princess Li Guifei naturally assumed power and photographed the six palaces instead.
Princess Li's father was when Prime Minister Left leaned to the field, and Princess Li successively gave birth to two princes and three princesses, one twelve years old and one ten years old, all healthy and clever. Status, power, children, everything the concubine dreams of, Li Guifei has, truly the first person in the rear palace.
But the first person in front of the Princess De Fei, Meng Sang Yu, was a little short on gas.
Monsanto Elm is seventeen years old. She is exactly the same age as a flower. She has a state-colored heavenly fragrance and looks like a peach plum. Her father, Meng Changxiong, was General Jianwei of the great Zhou Dynasty, with a million-dollar division, permanently stationed outside Guan. The reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty can flourish under the constant intrusion of the Border Guard Barbarians depends on Meng Changxiong's impeccable Meng Family Army.
The Meng family started out with military merit and excelled in combat. During the Zhou Taizu Dynasty, he was awarded the title of Duke of Bong Town in hereditary disregard. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, even Zhou Wu Di met with Zhenguo and gave him a three-pronged face.
Talented and powerful, Meng Sangyu once entered the palace became a nail in the eyes of all the maidens, meat stabbing. But after three years of struggle, not only did they fail to pull the prick out, they also let each other climb higher and higher. If even the queen can be forced to die, and the emperor doesn't even hear about it, who dares touch the mold?
In the presence of aggressive, harsh wrists and a soldier-angry German princess, these palace princesses should feel powerless.
At this moment, the legendary ‘Lady Dowager' Monsanto Elm is awakening with a gentle cry from Sister Feng. She lifted up her upper body and leaned lazily against the bed, squinting a pair of snug phoenix, leaving Sister Feng to wipe her hands with a hot handkerchief.
When her face was refreshed, Toshio barefoot, pulled a pair of embroidered shoes and walked to the dresser to let Komiya take care of her own blue silk. She wore a tiny belly pocket in her upper body and a pair of pure white silk lantern pants underneath her, and the lightweight material adhered to her skin, capturing a blurry outline of her beautiful long legs. Several of the ladies in the palace who waited beside her had already blushed, but couldn't help but look at the confused woman.
“Ma'am, it's autumn and it's cold in the morning. Add some more clothes.” A cool breeze burst through the half-covered window into the bedroom. Sister Feng frowned and immediately took a gauze robe to Meng Mung Elm's cover.
Monsanto Elm was left to Sister Feng to manipulate, and her boring expression didn't shine until she saw Bishui walking in with Po.