Zhou Beibei slowly opened her eyes, and found a young man in white standing in front of her, looking at her with a gentle gaze, her eyes were infatuated, and her cheeks were blushing. But when she looked at the strange room scene around her, she suddenly woke up like a dream. The curtain two meters away from her is full of grace, the gold wire is inlaid with a long tassel pendulum, and the silk silk is also embroidered with the exquisite pattern of the phoenix spreading its wings and a hundred flowers and branches, and in the distance is like a princess's palace...... No, that's not the configuration that a princess should have, if you guess correctly, it's a golden and jade desk that only exists in the emperor's study, when she looked at the young man in white, the sword at the waist was particularly conspicuous, and there was a high and finely carved silver bun on her head, and the long sleeves hung down behind her, with a graceful demeanor and a strong smile.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling better?" The young man in white leaned over and asked her.

"Ah, what, I'm not good at all, handsome guy in ancient costume - it's in my dream again, I'm cheating on my brother's spirit again......" Zhou Beibei smiled and said coquettishly.

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After a while, the pavilion doctor was waiting in the outer hall, and Huo Wuzhi told him to look carefully, and be sure to diagnose a result, and not to spread it.

Huo Wuzhi blocked the news of His Majesty's illness and announced to the outside world that His Majesty had made a great ceremony, and he was so excited that the clan elders and officials did not have to perform for three days, which slightly made the originally rampant gossip no longer rage.

"Call Huo Wuzhi over, he has to give me an explanation, how does Your Majesty want to be him, he has to listen to me." Zhou Beibei shouted to the palace attendant.

Huo Wuqi hadn't seen her for two days in a row, and he seemed to be brewing something again. It turned out that he secretly ran to the prison to observe the unknown woman, and seemed to have found something.

Night fell, the autumn dew was solemn, Zhou Beibei couldn't bear such a change, she couldn't accept everything that happened suddenly, Your Majesty, the young man in white, what kind of plot is this.

Ever since the Cabinet Doctor came and gave her a tranquilizer, she has become like she is tied up, and almost everyone treats her as if she were a patient, which is not the plot she wants. She changed into civilian clothes, sneaked out of the hall, and wandered around, only Huo Wuqi had Huo Wuqi in her mind, she wanted to ask for an explanation, why did Your Majesty treat her like this? But it was inevitable to get lost. As a modern person, she finds herself powerless in this hellish place. But she is obviously the identity of a majesty, although she herself does not believe it.

"Who's there?" An unfamiliar voice came.

Zhou Beibei gasped, "Don't kill me, I-it's the one" She hesitated, and her heart shook for a moment. I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, and I froze in place.

"Ha, it turned out to be Your Majesty, disrespectful and disrespectful." Coming to him was Di Zijian, the son of the right minister, with a perverse personality, and an out-and-out opponent of the empress.

"Uh-huh, yes, it's me." Zhou Beibei pretended to be calm and responded.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, if you don't go back to the dormitory, what are you doing in front of Weichen Pavilion? Isn't it that the moon in front of the pavilion is beautiful, and Your Majesty is here to admire the moon? Di Zijian stared at her and asked in a suspicious tone.

"Yes, moon viewing, that's right, it's from moon viewing." Zhou Beibei shouted.

"Heh, okay, the minister understands, it's better to take the moon and the dark wind when the wind is high, and Your Majesty will come to the minister's pavilion again to have a good look." Di Zijian said slyly while leaning over.

"I'll go first, don't send it, yes, don't move, just where you are, that's right, good - that's it......" Zhou Beibei quickly ran away, and there was no one in the smoke.

Di Zijian snorted, turned around and went back to the pavilion behind him for a temporary rest, thinking that this time he came to the pavilion to participate in His Majesty's ceremony on behalf of his sick father, but he didn't expect His Majesty to faint that day.

To whom do I tell me how happy I am at this moment? Why don't you just have the moon tonight?