Hearing Ye Jun Ling's words, Ye Jun's dark eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

However, the next moment, the Night Monarch quickly denied it.

"It can't be her! At that time, the imperial doctor said that she only fainted because she was weak! The mechanism in the inner room can be deadly! ”

Hearing Ye Jun Ming's words, Ye Jun Ling thought about it and felt that it was the same.

It's just that, later, Ye Junling thought of something again, and said with a disgusted face.

"That vicious woman, why don't you die! When my father died, she should have been buried in the coffin! So as not to stay in this world and harm others, last time I heard those palace people say that that woman, because a little palace maid combed her hair and accidentally broke a few of her hairs, she was killed alive, it is really pitiful. ”

Speaking of this, there was even more disgust in Yejun Ling's eyes.

Compared to the disgusted and indignant Night Jun Ling, the Night Monarch just looked indifferent.

For the evil heart of the Queen Mother, in the entire palace, no one knows about it.

It's just that he is busy with political affairs on weekdays, and if he doesn't interfere in his affairs, he has always taken care of the affairs of the harem.

Besides, he has a bad relationship with the 'queen mother' who has no blood relationship at all.

Since his father's death, he has rarely had contact with that woman.

As long as that woman doesn't step on his bottom line, he can tolerate it......

……

As the days passed, Le Tongtong gradually got used to life in the palace.

It's just that the more she gets used to it, the more Le Tongtong feels stuffy.

There are still a few days left until the talent contest! Le Tongtong is now in the palace every day, and as soon as he opens his eyes, he gets up to freshen up and eat breakfast, and then wanders around the palace.

Eat when you're hungry and sleep at night.

Day after day, it's so stuffy that Le Tongtong is going crazy.

Sitting in the gazebo, looking at the people outside the courtyard who were doing their jobs, Le Tongtong actually felt that he was beginning to envy these people.

At the very least, these palace people all use their labor in exchange for silver to live.

Live to the fullest!

Look at her! It's like a piece of waste!

The more she thought about it, Le Tongtong couldn't help but sigh heavily.

But at this time, Cuiya was coming in with a cup of tea.

Seeing Le Tongtong holding his cheek with one hand, he looked helplessly at the outside of the yard, and kept sighing.

Seeing this, Cui Ya was puzzled.

"Queen Mother, what's wrong with you!? Isn't it uncomfortable!? ”

Hearing Cui Ya's words, and seeing her little face full of concern, Le Tongtong just shook her head helplessly and said.

"No, it's just stuffy."

Hearing Le Tongtong's words, Cui Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he said with a light smile.

"If the Queen Mother is bored, just take a walk in the palace! The flowers in the Imperial Garden are beautiful! ”

"Hey, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I get tired of seeing them every day."

Regarding Cuiya's proposal, Le Tongtong just said helplessly.

When Cui Ya heard this, she didn't know what to say.

Again, it's getting dark, and it's time to prepare lunch.

In the past, the Queen Mother had lunch every day, and the dishes were rich, and the imperial dining room had to prepare at least 20 dishes.

Because the Queen Mother's mouth is particularly picky!

It's just that the Queen Mother has changed her temperament greatly since she fainted once in the Imperial Garden.

Seeing that she was eating alone, there were more than 20 dishes of dishes, and what was a waste, so she asked the imperial dining room to only cook a few meals a day, which was enough for her to eat.