Lin Shan's expression hesitated for a moment, he knew that Su Miao was tricking him, but the emperor had instructed him not to talk nonsense.

But on the other hand, he hoped that Su Miao would stay.

He hesitated, "Since four years ago, the emperor has a headache on the fifteenth day of every month, and his body is weak - the slave didn't notice it at first, but he almost fainted when he bumped into the emperor by chance. Later, I found out that it was the same every day. ”

On the fifteenth day of the month, I have a headache and weakness.

Su Miao suddenly remembered the black mist in his palm that day when Emperor Beiyu and Chengying made a move......

He said-Su Miao, naturally, I went to learn the same spell as you in order to prevent the mistakes of the past.

But where did he learn it?

She frowned slightly, "Four years ago, did there be any feng shui master in the palace?" ”

Lin Shan was stunned, "No." ”

"Are there any strangers in the palace who live permanently?"

“…… Miss Liu and Young Master Liu only came three years ago, count? ”

No, it shouldn't be.

When Liu Qingwan started just now, the number of roads was obviously different from him.

It should be said that she has never seen Di Beiyu's kind of road.

There are no strangers in the palace, is it possible that he is still self-taught?!

Su Miao's brain was about to explode, "Thank you, Grandpa Lin...... What I told you today, could you not tell him? ”

Lin Shan paused for a long time, but did not answer her question directly, "Master, are you still leaving when you come back this time?" ”

Su Miao's expression froze.

…………

When Di Beiyu woke up, he didn't see Su Miao, and his face was unconsciously gloomy.

He thought that if this woman dared to run while he was asleep again, he might really want to consider breaking her leg.

Di Beiyu got up and came out of Fengyang Palace with an expressionless face, walked to the door, and just heard Lin Shan ask.

It was as if the surrounding air flow had stopped flowing at this moment.

The silence lasted for what seemed to be half a century......

Di Beiyu lowered his eyelids slightly, and there was no emotion in his low-pitched eyes, but there was a vague arc on his lips, and there was a layer of fine ridicule, and his long figure was inexplicably a little lonely and lonely.

"That's how you take care of people?"

A low and cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Su Miao's breath stagnated, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the man's long figure walking out from behind her, "...... Aren't you asleep? ”

Di Beiyu glanced at her lightly, "Falling asleep and not dead, can't you wake up yet?" ”

Su Miao, "........."

The man walked over and directly circled her body, "I'm hungry, you go cook." ”

Su Miao, "........."

She said coldly: "There is no one in the imperial dining room?" ”

"I want to eat what you made right now." He looked at her as a matter of course, his slender fingers still pulling at her hair, "I was injured for you, and now I can't get some compensation for my body, what's wrong with you cooking in the next kitchen?" ”

"Ahem......" Lin Shan couldn't help but choke on his own saliva.

Su Miao looked at the corners of his twitching mouth, his face was blue and red for a while, "Emperor Beiyu, believe it or not, I poisoned you." ”

The man chuckled lowly, "Believe." ”

Su Miao's face froze for a moment.

He said that he believed, about true faith.

All her character in front of him was already completely ruined, and there was nothing surprising about her.

Su Miao lowered her eyes, "If you're not afraid of death, let it go, I'll go in." ”

Before the man let her go, a frost-blue figure suddenly came into view in the distance......

Hua Jinyi. 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・17䵑㦍֖ژȰ