Chapter 168

The terrible erythema wrapped the little eunuch's hand like a vine. It was not so much erythema as almost the whole of his hand.

The queen made up her mind and asked, "if you come from the truth, I have to let the imperial doctor save your life. If you lie, I'll throw you into the Xinzhe library and let you live and die."

The eunuch had long been scared and his legs were weak. If there were not two bodyguards, almost the whole person knelt to the ground.

Hearing the queen say so, he was embarrassed to look at the queen and Princess Qing.

Keenly aware of his movements, the queen snorted coldly and said, "what do you think she does? She can't protect herself now. Do you think she can help you!"

The Queen's success shook the eunuch. The eunuch pursed his lips. After a long time, she finally said as if she had made up her mind: "all this is what Princess Qing asked me to do. She said that Miss Mu came to seduce the emperor, and that the poison would not kill people. At most, it was a coma. She just wanted to punish Miss mu."

Then the eunuch almost cried in his voice: "I really don't know anything. It's all arranged by Princess Qing! Please spare my life!"

The queen looked at the eunuch coldly, and then took a glance at imperial concubine Qing: "it's so far, what else do you have to say?"

Princess Qing suddenly covered her mouth and smiled low. Then the laughter grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a wild laugh:

"Yes, I really want to deal with mu Zhihuan. Originally, I thought that when Princess Li arrived at her 'moshang Temple', she would have poisoned her hair. At that time, the woman could not escape anyway."

Then Princess Qing snorted and disdained: "unexpectedly, that fool of Princess Li went back to her own palace to rest on the way!"

After that, imperial concubine Qing glared at mu Zhihuan fiercely, and then shouted reluctantly, "she's just an alien civilian. Why do you get the emperor's appreciation?"

Listening to her words, the queen shook her head: "come on, pull Princess Qing down and put her in the water prison!"

Along the way, I could hear Qing Fei's almost crazy smile, and mu Zhihuan couldn't help cooling her back.

Where did I get the emperor's appreciation? It's just that the emperor wants to get close to xiaotuanzi and deliberately treat himself well.

Just because of this, imperial concubine Qing doesn't hesitate to attack imperial concubine Li and frame herself. This woman is really too cruel.

Finally finished the matter, the queen came up and patted mu Zhihuan on the shoulder to comfort her: "there are some people with very small minds in the harem. Don't be common with them."

"It's thanks to you. Otherwise, no one thought that such a small flower could trigger such a riot."

Mu Zhihuan nodded wearily: "in fact, it's all a loss. If he didn't come back and tell me that Princess Qing swam in the garden at dusk, it's obviously strange. I wouldn't think of what's going on in her palace."

Referring to the small ball, the queen also had a smile on her face: "then I have to reward the little guy later."

"Then thank the empress. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first."

"Go ahead. I've bothered you these days."

Mu Zhi Huan pulled the corners of her mouth: "it's my honor to share the worries for the queen."

When she carried the queen and walked out of Princess Qing's palace, the corner of Mu Zhihuan's mouth collapsed. She suddenly found that she thought of Gong Dou too simple.

Let her scratch her ears and cheeks just once. What should she do if she is framed again?

While thinking about Mu Zhihuan, she returned to her room. As soon as she opened the door, she smelled a familiar taste. Before she looked up, she ushered in a warm embrace.

"I heard them say that it's hard for you to rely on your own strength to successfully find the behind the scenes."

Mu Zhihuan didn't speak. She turned around and hugged Gu Mingxuan's waist.

Smelling the faint herb smell on Gu Mingxuan, mu Zhihuan felt that her fatigue had been washed away.

Acutely aware of Mu Zhihuan's abnormality, Gu Mingxuan picked up her face, saw a tired mu Zhihuan, frowned and asked:

"What's the matter? Isn't the process of disclosure smooth?"

Mu Zhihuan rubbed his head against Gu Mingxuan's chest and said, "no... I just feel that there are too many intrigues in the harem."

Tightly hugged mu Zhihuan, Gu Mingxuan gently rubbed her head with his lower jaw: "there will be only you in my harem."

Listening to him say so, Mu Zhi Huan fiercely raised her head and looked at Gu Mingxuan with her clear eyes: "that's necessary!"

Although she said so, mu Zhihuan was still moved, although she was monogamous in the 21st century.

But in this age, a man is willing to say to another woman that he only marries her. That's how exciting.

The heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, soft and warm. Mu Zhihuan felt that her little emotion was completely gone.

"If you betray me and want to marry another woman, I will disturb your country."

Listening to Mu Zhihuan's domineering declaration, Gu Mingxuan's mouth really raised, and a pet drowned flashed in his cold eyes: "how happy to know you and disturb my country?"

Mu Zhihuan's heart was filled with these words. She hummed, then raised her head and looked at Gu Mingxuan with her bright eyes:

"Would you like to stay tonight?"

Gu Mingxuan's breath suddenly stagnated, and a pair of cold eyes overflowed with clear shaking.

Even the hand holding mu Zhihuan could not help aggravating a lot.

"Don't be so tight!"

Mu Zhihuan felt that he was going to be strangled. He was out of breath. Isn't it necessary to keep him for a night?

Thinking of this, Mu Zhi Huan glanced: "if you don't want to, just go back to your prince's house."

Knowing that mu Zhihuan was shy, Gu Mingxuan raised his mouth and stuck it in her ear. In a low voice, he said, "there is a soft fragrance like jade in my arms. Why should I go back to the prince's house?"

The hot breath hit his ears and neck, bringing up a crisp hemp. Mu Zhihuan couldn't help burning his face:

"You... Just talk. Don't stick so close to me."

Looking at her ears getting redder and redder, Gu Mingxuan smiled more and more: "we have posted those closer than this... Are you shy now?"

Listening to Gu Mingxuan's clear voice spit out such words, mu Zhihuan's cheeks burst red in an instant.

She covered her face with her hands. She felt that she was no more than Gu Mingxuan, a person of the 21st century. She simply lost the faces of the majority of women in the 21st century.