After reading all the information passed by Jiu'er, she didn't know whether to talk about it or not.

What a big pot of dog blood.

People in another time latitude also have a sentence that McPi wants to talk about but can't tell.

She just complained "Concubine Yun is too bad", not to mention why the emperor was so cruel to her or anything, but the queen has always been very good to her, if it weren't for the queen, she would have been killed a long time ago.

Then she crossed over, still wearing it on the body of Concubine Yun, whom she hated the most, and this feeling was really subtle.

Can she wear it again, if not, she must hug the queen's thighs, well, the legendary thighs.

……

Dark Moon quickly glanced at her task, it was good, it wasn't the type she liked, but life had to go on, and the task still had to be done.

Mission: Be the Empress.

Of course, this is her fantasy task, and the real task is: to make Xiao Shen a Ming monarch who has been passed down through the ages, and to make the dynasty more prosperous than her father's reign.

Very good, this is a daughter, and her elbows like to turn out.

Dark Moon thought about it, and if she wanted Xiao Shen to be Mingjun, she had to protect him first and prevent him from dying.

Concubine Yun is a troublesome character, and Dark Moon is wondering if she should solve Concubine Yun with one knife to get rid of future troubles.

Concubine Yun, who was far away in the Cloud Shade Palace, shuddered: "......"

Since beating her through, she has been honest and responsible, and she has hugged the thigh of the queen's mother, who wants to harm her?

But Concubine Yun is Xiao Shen's biological mother after all, isn't it good to kill her like this?

Concubine Yun who crossed over: "......" Yes, yes, yes, I'm your mother-in-law in the future, you can't kill me.

No matter, one step at a time, from now on she will be Xiao Yue.

This morning, she folded the queen mother's favorite plum blossom in Zhengyang Palace, and was seen by her father when she slipped away.

Carrying her mother, her father punished her to kneel for an hour, and then she asked Xiao Shen to kneel for her, although she was cushioned, she still couldn't stop the cold.

And she was lying comfortably on the bed.

Dark Moon felt that the other party didn't hate her to death, and it was a miracle that he fell in love with her silently.

If she was "Xiao Shen" and was called like this, she would have to kill that "Xiao Yue" sooner or later.

looked at the person who was still kneeling, this is not good, the immunity of children is not high, and if it continues like this, it will be cold.

Dark Moon dragged the thick quilt towards Xiao Shen.

A small male and female face was sweating profusely, and her lips were pale, and when she came over, her lips opened and closed but there was no sound.

Darkmoon quickened her pace, and when she walked in front of him, she saw him fall headlong into her arms.

The nine-year-old girl Yuehun has also developed a little bit.

If someone asks her how it feels to be a handsome guy in her arms?

She only had one feeling now: he was meowing to death.

Relieving the pain, Dark Moon reached out and touched his forehead, it was very hot.

Oh no, Xiao Shen is feverish.

Usually how she bullied him, her father turned a blind eye, but when she tossed him to the point of illness, she felt that her life might not be easy.

Quickly pulled Xiao Shen up from the ground, both of them are about the same height now, and their strength is about the same, she can't hold Xiao Shen at all.

"Hey, hey, wake up, wake up."

It had taken all her strength to help Xiao Shen onto the recliner. She had no choice but to wake him up and help him to the bed.

Xiao Shen only felt that his head was very heavy, he knew that he wore less clothes when he accompanied the prince to fold plum blossoms in the morning, and then knelt for an hour, and his body still couldn't stand the cold.

It felt like a hand was moving around his face, and the sound of rattling in his ears made him have to open his heavy eyelids.

The prince in front of him seemed to be different from what he usually saw.

The person who usually only bullies him, and takes pleasure in bullying him, even in the morning, is "he"¹ (with annotation) is playful and wants to fold plum blossoms, and the person who caused him to have no time to get dressed now calls him to bed with a crying voice.

He saw the vision, he thought so, but ......