Even if the truth were guessed, Zhou Wu Di's anxiety did not abate in the slightest. Even if his body is not usurped by demons, there is no danger of usurpation of the imperial power, however, if he does not wake up soon, the week will soon be a mess.
But now he's attached to a newborn puppy, it's hard to defend himself, let alone take back his body? He clearly recognized that he needed help.
When he first woke up, he imagined that maybe he could go back when this body died. But guess is, if he doesn't make it back, then it's over. He was used to running errands and never doing such uncertain things, so after two days of hunger strike he finally gave up the idea of lightness.
At the moment, he needs to find the person he trusts most quickly, get in touch with them, and ask them to find a way to get back to him.
In this forbidden palace, he can trust one of the chief commissioner, Changxi, one of the leader of the secret guard, Junwei, and one of his only cherished women, Shen Huilu Liang. Of these three, in his present capacity, the most accessible nature is Huilu. If he had been sent to Huilu's Church Palace, he would not have had to be so distracted at the moment. Though he could not speak, writing a few words with claws stained with ink was possible. Wisdom is too bold to be frightened.
I thought about going to the Qing Dynasty Palace and the Chung Dynasty Palace as soon as possible, Zhou Wu Di stayed in the garden, made an imagination to focus on playing, tried to paralyze the palace people and then took the opportunity to escape.
However, Monsanto Elm deserves to come from the door, and the means under his command are superior. Now that she has spoken to keep an eye on Po, the ruling palace men will not let Po out of their sight.
After a busy afternoon, Zhou Wudi, unable to find a half-wire gap, had to give up and was taken back to the inner hall by Meng Sangyu.
The sky outside the window is filled with burning clouds that will support autumn evenings in a magnificent way.
Monsanto Elm hugged Po and stared at the clouds in the sky. Her face was calm, her eyes were distant, and she stood here distinctly, but Zhou Wudi felt that the person holding her had turned into an empty shell without a soul. The intense loneliness transmitted from her made him tremble.
The feeling of chest tightness invaded again, and Zhou Wudi whimpered, bringing back Meng Sangyu's wisdom.
“Is Po hungry? Let's pass on the meal, eat the lean egg cream tonight, and change your taste.” Feeling the warmth in his arms, Monsanto Elm smiled softly against Po's bright eyes.
The feeling of distant disappeared instantly, and this faint smile reflected in Zhou Wudi's eyes, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment. He swings his tail unconsciously and quickly stifles, having to look away from the woman's eyes.
Dinner is abundant, in addition to lean egg soup, Monsanto Elm specially asked the royal dining room to heat up a bowl of goat's milk. Zhou Wudi consumed too much, he was already hungry, the meal was not slow, even slightly stingy. He also drank half a bowl of goat's milk, which he had never touched before when he was emperor.
After using the meal, his dry stomach had already risen into a spherical shape. It was lovely to walk around, causing Meng Sang Yu to laugh, and hugging him was a rub.
Zhou Wudi struggled hard and fled in the silver bell-like laughter of Monsanto Elm. He entered his willow basket and pulled a small piece of cotton cloth to sleep. The personalized behavior of others caused the palace to smile for a moment.
Zhou Wudi was not lightly angry, grinding his still unfinished breast teeth, and vowed harshly that he would have to teach this woman a good lesson when he returned to his body. At this time, he did not realize that his heart had been soft in the face of Monsanto Elm. If he had been treated like this in the past, would he have taught each other a lesson?
Seeing Po asleep, Meng Sangyu took over the books that Sister Feng handed over and began to handle the palace affairs.
Princess Li is the highest ranking and has a son and a woman, and is the strongest contender for the rear. However, how can the Emperor allow the Emperor to let the Emperor's power fall into the hands of Princess Li when he is reckless about the privilege of foreign relatives and is defensive against Sang-do Li? Therefore, similar to Li Guifei's family, Meng Sangyu had room for luminous heat, and he deliberately abandoned some of his power. Being a chess piece is pathetic, but it is because of the value she utilizes that she is able to live well in this forbidden palace. She had no complaints about it, but to seize every opportunity to create a more comfortable future for herself.
When Monsanto Elm focused on her palace affairs, she did not find that Po, who was supposed to sleep in the willow basket, had long gone missing. His dark brown hair and petite body became the perfect disguise, and at night some loose palaces were not noticed, with a small bunch running out the threshold under his feet towards the night.
As soon as Fu ran out of the light of the big red lantern on the roller palace, Zhou Wudi found himself making a serious mistake. He thought that dogs, like wolves, could clearly see what was around them, even on dark nights, after all, they were one of a kind. However, reality tells him otherwise.