Chapter 4 Do It If You Don't Agree

"Hey, you're sick!" Su Mianyue was furious.

She was very angry when she woke up, especially when she didn't sleep well and was woken up by someone. Her whole body was drenched in ice water, and a cold air rushed into her body, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Mu Ting reached out and pulled her out of bed, slamming her to the ground. His handsome face seemed to be covered in ice for thousands of years, and he sneered, "I made you sit on the throne of empress for the sake of your gentleness and gentleness in the past. I didn't expect you to be such a jealous woman!"

Su Mianyue sat on the ground and smiled coldly, "The emperor said that his concubines were jealous. How can you tell?"

"You still want to argue! Yesterday, the whole court was present, and you gave Qingqing such a big hand! Now everyone is watching Qingqing's joke. Qingqing's fever hasn't gone down since last night. The empress is fine. She's sleeping so soundly!" Mu Ting's eyes were filled with rage. If he could, he would have abandoned her without hesitation and made Gu Ling the queen!

Su Mianyue chuckled as if she didn't care, "Your concubines still think that you had a warm night in the lotus tent yesterday. Your emperor has been sick for a long time. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

Su Mianyue stood up and looked straight at him. "How can you be your queen in the future and stabilize your harem with such a timid personality?"

"You!" Mu Ting was stunned. Before he came, he had imagined all kinds of Su Mianyue's reactions. All he did was cry and kneel down to repent, but he did not expect her to look so natural.

He was so angry that he raised and fell his hands high and gave Su Mianyue a hard slap in the face.

Su Mianyue staggered and fell back to the ground, dizzy and dizzy from the fans. Half of her face was covered by unfinished long hair. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and adjusted the messy hair. The smile on her lips remained the same."

"Qingqing, because you still have a high fever, not only have you no intention of repenting and sympathizing, but you have also spoken rudely and fallen to the ground!" Mu Ting pointed at her angrily. "I thought you were gentle and virtuous, but I didn't expect you to reveal your true nature when Qingqing came. You're so calm. You've been pretending for so long. I really underestimate you!"

Su Mianyue raised an eyebrow and replied without a hint of weakness, "But I overestimated you. Women need a man to do things between them."

"Shut up!" Mu Ting's expression was like a ferocious beast. When he thought of Qingqing, who was burning all over and lying in bed in pain, he wanted to tear the woman in front of him to pieces. He strode forward and grabbed Su Mianyue's slender neck with his hand.

"Bitch!" Mu Ting's eyes were about to burst into flames, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. Su Mianyue's pale little face gradually turned maroon, and his beautiful eyes instantly became bloodshot.

As she struggled, a trace of fear flashed through her heart. The emperor didn't really want to strangle her to death!

Mu Ting did not let go of his hand. He looked at Su Mianyue's panicked expression and felt a surge of pleasure in his heart. If he could! He must have strangled her to death! But -

"Your majesty! Be merciful!" His personal eunuch whispered in his ear, "The queen cannot die."

Mu Ting took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress the anger in his chest. Seeing Su Mianyue roll his eyes, he released his hand.

Su Mianyue got rid of the restraints and a large amount of air rushed into her chest. She lay on the ground, breathing heavily, and the bright red pinches on her neck made her not dare to say a word.

"The empress listens to orders -" Mu Ting looked at Su Mianyue, who was lying on the ground panting, his eyes cruel.

Everyone in the palace knelt down in unison.

"The empress shall go to Weiyang palace to kneel for three hours a day until Lingguifei recovers from his illness." After Mu Ting finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away.

"Miss!" Bi Wu came up crying and draped a heavy cloak over her.

Su Mianyue turned around and gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Her voice was as rough as a broken floc - Mu Ting had just choked her throat.

Bi Wu looked at the smile on Su Mianyue's face and decided that she was smiling bitterly. She thought that Su Mianyue's love life had been rough and torturous. She could not help but feel sad and cry louder.

Su Mianyue said with a headache, "Honey, can you cry a little less?"

Bi Wu really lowered his voice a lot, but he couldn't stop crying.

After Su Mianyue finished changing his clothes, the old eunuch who had been guarding the side came forward, "Empress, let's go. The emperor's decree is here. The old slave can't violate it." He looked at the crowd in the phoenix palace and spoke with arrogance.

Bi Wu was so angry that he quickly wiped away his tears and gave the old eunuch a hard blow, "You're such a bully!"

The old eunuch had seen the storm. He looked at Bi Wu's delicate face, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes. He said with a sly smile, "The servant is under the orders of the emperor. As for who he is relying on, miss Bi Wu should know very well." The implication was that he relied on the emperor.

Bi Wu wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Su Mianyue. She nodded her head generously, "Please, father-in-law, lead the way."

Weiyang palace is to the east of the qianming palace. Compared with the cold Phoenix palace, Weiyang palace is full of flowers and even a piece of brick is carved.

"Empress, this is it." The palace people brought her to the open space in front of the main hall and knelt down. There was no cushion, no parasol, and Su Mianyue's knees fell hard on the floor made of slate, refreshing the cold.

She looked up at Weiyang palace.

Eaves and teeth pecked high, the corridor waist man back, fine carving and fine painting, all beautiful. Even a flower and a tree here showed Mu Ting's love for Gu Ling.

Su Mianyue could not help but sneer. It was no better than cooking in hot oil.

However, as long as the love of an emperor lasts, the so-called yue ying loses, and as high as he holds it, he falls hard.

Fortunately, the owner of this body has already died, otherwise, in this deep palace that eats people, how can there be only a deep feeling?

Su Mianyue was thinking about it when a basin of cold water came down, freezing to the bone.