“Somebody, I want to shower and change.” Zhou Wudi wiped his clothes and wrinkled his eyebrows. The smell of mulberry elm has been contaminated, making him extremely uncomfortable. Luckily, the vanilla in your arms is safe and sound. He touched his chest and his gloomy face eased slightly.

Stuffed in a mattress, he washed away the smell of dust, dressed in white, and sat on a soft couch with a golden knife. Peach Red held a white cloth towel and wanted to dry his hair. He smelled the heavy fat powder on Peach Red's body. He frowned and sank his voice, “You go down, get someone else, get a man. ”

Xiao Peach Red was somewhat unknown, but didn't dare ask too many questions. He ran into Junwei when he was going out to summon someone.

“I'll do it, you go down.” Junwei took the cloth towel and waved her back.

Seeing Zhou Junwei, Zhou Wudi looked a little worried. He asked softly, "Have you had a bath? ”

“Washed, you smell.” Junwei smiled and put his arm in front of him.

There was no odor. Zhou Wudi closed his eyes and leaned on the soft bed, leaving him to dry his hair. Staring at the boss's handsome face, his gaze wandered for a moment on his tall and strong nose. Junwei's firm darkness: so obsessed with the smell, it turns out to be a dog's after-effect!

“There is no news from Mon Guo.” The thick, low voice interrupted the thoughts of Junwei Tianma.

“Two dead horses were found deep in Mudshui Beach today, and no trace of Lord Meng or Han Changping has been found. Barbarians and Xie Zhenghao had nothing to gain there either.” Junwei Xiao lowered his voice.

“Send more men, you must find them. Live to see...” He paused, opened his eyes and completed the last sentence with a hoarse voice, "Dead to see the body. ”

Anyway, he has to give a message to Mulberry Elm. Hopefully things don't go in the worst direction and he feels scared when he thinks that Mulberry Elm might hate himself.

“Yes." Junwei carefully promised.

“Isn't the sacred decree of the handsome seal about to arrive at the border gates? How's Xie Zhenghou doing?” Settle your mind, Zhou Wudi knocks on the table and asks in silence.

“The assassin has lurked with him and will surely get his hands on it before the war begins.” I have great confidence in my people, Junwei Ying.

“Mm-hmm.” Zhou Wudi nodded, "How are Shen Huiru and that prepared for the Palace? ”

“Zhao Lao Fengjun and Wu Clan have been moved by our people. The folds were handed over early this morning. Today the Duchess went to Yongan Hou Mansion. After hearing the news, she also wrote the folds. Several mothers on the princess's throne were interested in moving, including the Shen family. We should get the exact message by tomorrow.” Zhou Junwei dropped the cloth towel and handed Zhou Wudi a cup of tea.

“Save the mulberry?!” Zhou Wudi grabbed the teacup and suddenly tightened his hand. His eyes looked like the torch of Zhao Junwei.

Yu Junwei hastily promised, "The government is far from the Taishi Mansion. It will definitely not involve the Princess Defei. The council will send additional people to protect her. ”

“There must be no loss!” Zhou Wu Emperor put down the tea cup with no expression on his face and only emphasized it word for word after word.

“Subordinate.” Junwei promised not to be lazy at all.

“How is she today?” Men's thick voices became very mute, as if they were trying to suppress something.

“Ma'am hasn't closed her eyes for days.” Junwei replied softly.

“How do you know she hasn't slept in days? Did your men steal her to sleep?” Zhou Wudi suddenly turned his head toward Junwei. The storm in the pitch-black eyes was a heartbeat.

“Don't you dare!” Junwei Xiao hastily denied it, "but the sister-in-law was so pale, the black blue at the moment quickly caught up with you.” He looked at Zhou Wudi's black blue eyes with some pointers. This is also the master of night insomnia.

“Meng Guo has no vowels, and she can't sleep without Po's company.” Zhou Wudi sighed, not knowing whether to be sad or happy. Her own woman misses herself, not herself.

“Is she still looking for Po?” He caressed the black blue under his eyes, and he muttered.

“After three days of searching, the Miyako will not look again. She said no news is good news. Po may have snuck out of the palace or been secretly raised by some palace man. ”

“She actually guessed that Po was dead. But she still has to leave a thought for herself.” Zhou Wudi smiled with a fog in her eyes, "that's how she always found a way to make herself better. ”

“Ma'am is a strong and optimistic person.” Junwei is impressed with this. In such a difficult environment, positive optimism can be maintained, and the perseverance of the Princess De Fei is astonishing. It's the daughter of Lord Meng!

“Well, go on down, I want to rest.” Zhou Wudi closed his eyes and waved. After Junwei bowed out of the room and closed the door, he slowly walked to the bed and lifted the mattress. The duvet is already smoked by a vanilla bag, full of aromas characteristic of mulberry elms. Zhou Wu Emperor's lips smiled and pinched the incense bag in his hand. Finally, he could barely fall asleep.

Qian Qing Palace, Shen Huiru was pinching the fold of Yongan Hou Mansion in his hand. Late Qing gave her a slap on the shoulder and scornfully said, "The princess is proud of herself and is still haunting the Emperor to accompany her back to the province today. ”

“The Emperor himself? With her?” Shen Hui chuckled and threw away the fold.

For more than three years in the palace, the princess above the princess is entitled to go home to the provincial family, but is accompanied by the emperor personally, which is a privilege for the queen alone, and only once in her life. How many times when she entered the palace, she dreamed of herself dressed in a phoenix and went to peace with the Emperor. She wanted to let all the people of the whole week know that she was the one the Emperor truly loved, and only she was eligible to climb in the rear. Yet this dream was wiped out after three years of waiting.

Thinking of this, Shen Huilu suddenly laughed down, picking up the fold and quickly approaching the word 'grace'. Save the kiss, huh? Then let the people of the whole week see who the real phoenix is!