Zhou Wudi was decisive, even somewhat authoritarian. These small things promised to be promised and refused instantly without consent. There was never a "think about it" statement. Meng Sang Yu's mouth was filled with Yongno, but his heart was more certain of a speculation. Although this speculation is somewhat alarming and absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people, Mengsang Elm, who has been through two generations, is not ordinary, she sees too much and naturally thinks much more. Anything is possible. That's what she's always believed in.
Pressing her sudden beating heart, she stood up and instructed Bishui and Nanny Feng to prepare the hot water while saving the false emperor's arm.
“Yay!" Suddenly the blue water that was about to retreat shouted, leading everyone to look at her.
“What the hell is your name, you fucking slave?” Chang Xi was immediately angry.
“Forgive the Emperor for his insolence! It's just...” Bishui swallowed up the spit and couldn't say anything, so she stared at the embroidered pier Toshio had sat in horror.
Sister Feng looked at her eyes and immediately exclaimed in mourning, “Ah, the time has come for your mother's letter!” Now a few bloody pieces are exposed in the eyes.
Meng Sangyu rose and blushed. He hurriedly let go of the emperor and knelt down. "The concubine defiled the emperor's eyes and swept away the emperor's joy. Please forgive the emperor.” By the way, she chewed her red lips and secretly used her watery phoenix to smile at the emperor's expression. She was too ashamed to speak of her pathetic cutie.
The fake emperor was itchy when she saw her heart, and she saw the bloodstained embroidery, more compassion in her chest. Covering a slight loss in his mind, he hurriedly reached out to help Princess Deok, softly said, "It is normal for the letter period to burst, what is the sin of the Ephesus? Come on, get up. It's cold on the ground. ”
“The concubine can't get up!” Meng Sangyu refused to get up alive, saw the fake emperor frowned, hastily explained frightened, “How can the concubine be so embarrassed to get up? Until the Emperor left his concubine.” By the way, the embroidery pad in your hand was also quickly covered on the dirty pier.
“Ha ha ha ha...” The fake emperor laughed, laughing straight back and forth. This is the first time he's ever seen such a cute, straightforward woman. Why can't the Emperor see the Princess? What a puzzle!
“Well, I'm leaving now. You don't have to send me, get up quickly.” Toshio twisted his eyebrows and his expression was firm. The fake emperor had to wave his hands and smile and go away.
As he walked away, Monsanto Elm rose immediately and the delicate expression on his face was slowly replaced by a clotted face.
“Everyone but Bishui and Sister Feng retreated.” She shouted in silence, ready hot water hurriedly washed, put on a clean dress, then walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down. She picked up the paper and looked at it again. In the end, she asked Bishui to take out the old Mulberry of Wudi Zhou and put it on the table to compare.
Seeing the master's face sinking like water, he didn't say a word, as if he had encountered a great difficulty, both Bishui and Nanny Feng were a little nervous. At this moment, Yin Cui entered with a tearful face, holding an awkward cry in his hand, and appeared to be infinitely weak.
“What's going on here?” Monsanto Elm immediately drew his heart back and took over the dying Po, pointing a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. It's only half an hour. Why did you throw up blood?
“Returning to her mother, Po somehow kept screaming after leaving you, like losing his mind. Fearing that he would quarrel with you and the Emperor, the slave took him to the ear room on the easternmost side. I didn't expect him to scream any more ferocious, and his throat still screamed bleeding. The slave tried to calm him down and he bit him!” Silver Cui raised her wrist and lit up the bloody toothmark on it.
Zhou Wudi stopped screaming and a weak hum was heard in his nose. He caught Meng Sangyu's arm dead with his paws and refused to let go. God knows how scared and desperate his heart was when he left the elm, like being buried alive with heavy dust, his heart beating and breathing stopped, just trying to bring the elm out of the dying pain by shouting.
He would never be wrong about the admiration and heartbeat in that fake eye. If that man took the mulberry elm from himself, he would have nothing, not even a chance of life! Mulberry Elm is the spiritual pillar that underpins his journey, the only bright spot in his black and white world, and everything he currently has! He can't lose the mulberry! You can't die!
His eyes suddenly burst into a warm tide. Zhou Wudi rushed to bury his cheek in the arms of Monsanto Elm to smell deeply the smell that made him feel so relieved.
“Po, don't cry, I'm here! I'll always be with you. Don't be afraid!” Meng Sangyu provoked his jaw and saw his eyes filled with tears. His heart ached. He hurried to Yin Cui and said, "He has been inseparable from me since he was injured. Once he leaves me, he will fall into memories of his death and be frightened again. Go to Tai Hospital and see Dr. Wen. ”
Yin Cui hastily promised to leave in a hurry. Meng Sangyu also had no mind to compare the letters. She sat on the bed holding Po, rubbing and kissing him. It was so easy to lure Po out of her arms with trembling hair. Po whimpered, clawing her neck, licking her lips vigorously, the action was unprecedented and urgent.
In this compartment, the false emperor and Chang Xi walked out of the distance, Chang Xi suddenly twisted his eyebrows and stopped, lowering his voice, “Hey ~ Sprinkler remembers that Toshiko's letter period is not this time, it should be the end of the month! It's only seventeen or eight days away! ”
“Grandpa, did she see anything?” The fake emperor looked tight.
“With her head, she shouldn't see anything. But get a doctor to show her the insurance.” Chang Xi sighed, while sending a small eunuch to the Tai Hospital to summon the commonly used doctor Lin Zheng, while taking the fake emperor back to the Qingqing Palace for his life.