Chapter 39: The distrust of the palace ministers

When there were only two people left in the bedroom, she and Jiang Qiao'er, her cruel eyes turned to Jiang Qiao'er, who was still standing on the side with a frightened face. Free (Baidu Search txt Home Novel Network)

"I said that I would personally send you out of the palace house!"

Jiang Qiao turned his head blankly, glanced at Shen Fujun expressionlessly, and then turned his head to look at the palace ministers.

She must expose this woman in front of the palace ministers! He must not be hurt again!

Shen Fujun saw that Jiang Qiao'er didn't care about himself, turned around angrily, and went downstairs with elegant steps.

She didn't believe it, next time she Jiang Qiao'er would have such a good chance to escape!

When the palace minister woke up, it was already afternoon. At that time, Jiang Qiaoer was sleeping on his arm, with crystal tears still hanging on his curved eyelashes. The little face of the puff puff is glowing with a healthy glow in the sun, and the lips that have been dyed like peach blossoms are delicate.

The palace minister's arm was a little numb by him, and he couldn't help but move his palm slightly.

Jiang Qiao'er was awakened by this subtle movement, rubbed her eyes and touched his forehead, paused for a while and touched her forehead again, and muttered in a low voice:

"It's good that it's not hot."

When he said this, Jiang Qiao'er's eyes were caught off guard, and the deep eyes of the palace ministers were suddenly pretended, and the doting in the corners of his eyes was as dazzling as the morning star on the horizon and could not be ignored. No Advertising Novels Network (txt Home Novels Network)

Jiang Qiao'er coughed a few times in embarrassment, grinned, and smiled. The neat teeth are shiny and shiny.

It was these little things that bit themselves last night. Looking at her small and cute teeth, the palace courtier slowly recalled last night in his heart.

"Want something to eat?" Jiang Qiao'er saw that his eyes were deep and deep, and he knew what he was thinking, and his round little face was even more red and attractive.

"You." The palace courtier touched her lips, and the voice became dry and hoarse from a long sleep.

"Hey! How can you do this! Jiang Qiaoer angrily pushed his arm away and stood up. The pouting mouth is moist and flowery. A pair of big round eyes with clear annoyance.

"Didn't you know everything about me last night?" Seeing that she was shy, the palace ministers couldn't help but tease her.

Jiang Qiao'er saw that he was not doing right, so he didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he helped him press the corners of the quilt roughly, and at the same time hugged him: "I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the palace minister's consent, he trotted away.

The palace courtier looked at her back as she left in a hurry, and the pampering in her eyes was replaced by coldness in an instant. The corners of the bent mouth slowly lowered.

Sudden coma......

He still knows very well what his body looks like. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for such a thing as a sudden coma to happen to you.

Just as the palace courtiers were carefully scrutinizing all the details of this matter, the bedroom door was slowly pushed open. The palace ministers thought that Jiang Qiao'er had gone and returned.

The warmth in his eyes had not completely recovered, and he saw Shen Fujun, who was holding the medicine, come in from outside the door.

The palace courtier watched her inject herself with medicine with a blank expression, and her calm eyes seemed as if her body had no sense.

Shen Fujun saw that the palace ministers were silent, and he couldn't grasp his thoughts for a while, and he didn't dare to speak rashly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Qiao'er going upstairs with a dinner plate, Shen Fujun hesitated for a moment and decided to speak: "I said a long time ago that you would drive her out of the palace." ”

Shen Fujun's words have no beginning or end, and they are inexplicable. But I can't help but think of the dialogue before this sentence in my heart:

Could it be that the palace ministers also think that she hurt him? txt House Fiction Network