Zhou Wudi didn't feel anything. He took back the porcelain bottle and put it in his palm to play with carefully. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked very comfortable. But the more highly unpredictable he was, the more shocked Junwei was.

“Hand over the medicine to the queen and let her handle it herself. Go get another bottle of Jealous Lady. Tomorrow, give Shen Huiru some.” Throw the bottle to Junwei, and he spoke softly.

Mrs. Jealousy, colorless and odorless, in other spices can unwittingly kill the foetus in the belly of the pregnant woman, also emptying the pregnant woman's body, the medicine is very potent, it is one of Zhou's prohibited drugs.

Junwei nodded softly. People want to die, ten horses can not be pulled back, Shen Huilu today is also her fault.

“Did she say anything else?” Zhou Wudi knocked on the table with his index finger.

“Return to the Emperor, this is the Princess Leung's subordinate to give you.” Changxi handed over a few sheets of paper.

Shen Huiru provided a detailed description of the affairs that the false emperor would have to deal with in the next ten days, and attached a list asking him to draw up the holy decree as soon as possible and to send these people to the positions she had designated so that they could take up their duties in time for the year before.

Seeing this, Zhou Wudi smiled and handed over the list to Junwei Ying, "These were also handled together. Shen Huiru was so generous, the first time he shot was Fengjiang Dazhang, and I think it must be very beautiful to follow her. ”

“It's really beautiful, and it's even more beautiful down at Yellow Springs.” Junwei revealed a bloody smile. Still that old saying, people want to die, ten horses can't pull back!

All the urgent documents to be handled were handled, and Zhou Wu Emperor returned to his subordinates and went to bed with anticipation. Close your eyes and you'll wake up and see the mulberry! He squeezed the incense capsule in his hand and said darkly.

The next day, Monsanto Elm also came to the Qingqing Palace with anticipation. Though there had been speculation yesterday, she was not quite sure without close contact.

At the time, the sky was still slightly white. There were still several stars in the sky that were blind and dark. The cheeks of people with cold winds were sore. Even the breath of breath could be frozen instantly. The palace was lit with orange yellow lights, which seemed to bring a little warmth in the distance.

Monsanto Elm held a small heater in his hand and stood outside the Qingqing Palace for a moment, which slowly walked in step by step. Yin Cui and Bishui followed her, looking at her nose, looking at her nose, not daring to look at her at all.

“See you, Princess Deok!” Twenty meters away from the palace door, the eunuch sang aloud.

“Announce!” a low, thick male voice sounded.

Monsanto Elm was stunned and always felt a rush smell coming from his voice. She shook herself, cast aside this illusion, walked in, and bowed her knees in praise. The knee was only half bent, and the voice rang again. The speech was a little fast, “Forgive me, come and wait for me to change. ”

“Yes.” Monsanto Elm answered softly, walking to the couch to help the man up, facing the man's deep eyes, she glanced again for a moment. These eyes are as uncertain as an abyss, determined to look at her so focused, as if to suck her whole body in. There was no ice, no apathy, only a dark clump that she could not recognize, as if there was some kind of violent emotion floating behind it.

Is this the real Zhou Wudi? She bowed her head and was a little uncertain.

“Son... what's wrong with the mistress? Aren't you going to help me change?” Zhou Wudi stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms, trying to rub her hard into his chest again was unbearable because he felt the mulberry elm stiffness for a moment. She's resisting!

“The emperor let go of his concubine first. The concubine immediately changed his clothes for the emperor. It was cold in the morning and frozen carefully.” Monsanto Elm smiled softly and naturally escaped Zhou Wu Emperor's embrace.

With a smile in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold; and with a clear look at me, his eyes were empty. Zhou Wudi suddenly remembered these two words, which Mulberry Elm used to describe him. But actually, why didn't Mulberry try that on him? He lifted his lip corner slightly into a straight line, his eyes heavily staring at the smiling woman in front of him.

“What's the matter with the Emperor?” To his obscure gaze, Monsanto Elm's heart beat slightly, immediately overturning the suspicion just now. Is the emperor real or not? She couldn't tell for a moment.

“Nothing, get dressed.” After touching the slightly picked corner of the woman's eyes, Zhou Wudi snapped his lips again and spread his arms apart. One day, his figure will be reflected in these eyes.

Monsanto Elm blinked, pressed down his confused mood, carefully avoided the wound on his shoulder, and changed his clothes. Another wet pad was twisted to give him a clean face and hands. During that time, the man's deep eyes kept spinning on her and saw her scalp numb.

The hot breakfast was served in due course. Meng Sangyu held Zhou Wudi at the table and stood beside him to prepare the dishes for him.

“Sit down and feed me.” Zhou Wudi pulled the woman to sit beside herself.

“Ah?” Monsanto Elm glared, eager to pull his ear out.

“Feed me, Euphine. I am injured and unable to move.” Zhou Wudi looked at her and asked again. Mulberry Elms used to love to feed him.

Nima, you hurt your shoulder, not your hand, okay? Did you do this on purpose? This man is a fake! Monsanto Elm ripped open a stiff smile, while his inner little man growled.