Chapter 212 has no appetite

Knowing that it is not easy for his grandmother to survive, Luo Zihuan has completely lost the resoluteness in the hall at the moment, thinking about it, he is afraid, how can he come to this emperor hard, fortunately, this emperor's temperament has changed a lot!

Otherwise, now she is afraid that she and her grandmother have become a pool of flesh and blood!

With his hands and feet neatly presenting things, he shrank on the ground and stopped making a sound, and he couldn't even breathe lightly.

Seeing the accounts in his hand, the corners of Yi Mengmeng's mouth twitched, and a mockery appeared on his face!

Something that rivals the rich?

Just these broken things are going to be replaced by a chaotic minister and thief, provoking the life of the people of the imperial power?

I can't help but look down on the face of this royal man too much!

Although I thought so in my heart, the movements in my hands remained the same, and I turned the pages.

At first, his face was flat, and even his face with mockery gradually turned into shock!

"This"

"The accounts are true, Weichen just gathered all the rich armor and let them compete for the position of imperial merchants, and the money handed over was recorded in full, just waiting for His Majesty to set a date and announce it in the court and paste it on the city wall as a sign of praise."

Bowing down, facing the ground, his eyes staring at the sweat stains on the ground, Luo Zihuan quickly spoke.

At first, she only knew that this wealth gathering was extremely successful, but when she calculated the accounts, she realized that it was not just a success!

It is a success that turns things around!

Therefore, even if she was terrified in her heart, with this, she held her breath and begged for mercy for her grandmother!

Now it seems to have been a success.

Hearing that the person in the audience asked her to finish this matter completely, and then let her leave, Luo Zihuan didn't dare to stay any longer, and left with a half-hunched body.

I took a long breath when I saw the sun outside.

Wiping off the cold sweat on my forehead, I feel the wetness all over my body, and now I just want to go home and wash it quickly and take care of myself!

After several days of struggle in all aspects, the emperor, who was so busy that he couldn't leave the ground, looked at the accounts in his hand, and for the first time showed a real smile on the corner of his mouth.

Coupled with the wealth she got from Yi Yaya's mouth, she can get by in the past few years!

Yes, Yi Mengmeng remembered it, remembered everything!

She had crossed over months earlier, and had experienced trepidation, insecurity, and excitement. After being afraid and delighted with various emotions, he slowly stabilized, became familiar with his new position, and became a competent emperor!

According to the memory of the original body, she does not weave a net layer by layer, just waiting for her to return from the battlefield to make a final move to invite you into the urn!

Everything seems to be under her control!

One thing!

Alone!

Thinking of the person who was still grinding with her ears and temples not long ago, Yi Mengmeng's dark pupils are still in pain.

The liking for Jun Qing Pheasant didn't start when he was assassinated and fell off the cliff after the war, it turned out to be there early!

I think of those clips, the meals I was fed were all doped with toxins, planted by my beloved, but I didn't know anything, I ate happily, and I was even more prone to cute and cute colic!

Even though she didn't know what the food tasted like at that time, she couldn't have behaved wrong when she was happy!

There was suddenly wetness on his face, and he raised his hand to touch it, but it was full of tears!

He sneered, and there was an incommutable wound in his eyes.

People's hearts are fickle?

So all his honey is doped with venom?

Yi Mengmeng didn't know, so when she came back to her senses, she was already standing outside the Fengqi Palace.

"See Your Majesty!"

Pushing open the door, I saw a person who was tall and tall, and the palace servant quickly squatted down to give a blessing.

"Get up! The phoenix queen said bitterly, Yi Mengmeng's retreat that she wanted to leave gradually faded away, and she told herself in her heart that as long as her big treasure said that he didn't do it, he would believe it!

Whatever!

"The king often stands at the door these days, looking out, looking forward to the arrival of His Majesty, I fell asleep for a long time yesterday, and I only ate a bowl of rice porridge this morning, and looked at it for a long time, and finally I couldn't support it, so I just did!"

Thinking of the king's increasingly haggard and lonely appearance, the palace servant picked up the words and carefully considered them, but there was a trace of sadness on his low face.

"Just what?"

"I'm dizzy, and I'm going to ask the doctor to come at this moment!"

Thinking of his task, the palace servant suddenly stood up, quickly prayed to the person who was in a panic, got the order, and ran directly to the hospital.

Looking at the wide open door, Yi Mengmeng couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart anymore, and quickly ran inside, her back embarrassed.

"Pheasant, pheasant"

Hearing the sound outside, Jun Qingpheasant, who was being persuaded by Cui He to eat, suddenly got up, lifted the quilt and was about to run outside!

"Gentleman"

"Lang Lang, you let me out!" Jun Qingpheasant, who was pressed back to the bed, begged, but as soon as his voice fell, the door opened, and a tall figure appeared.

The next second, he quickly ran to the side of the bed, full of worry.

"Your Majesty!"

The palm that was suddenly stroked blocked all the words in the miserable white lips, and quickly let Jun Qing Pheasant lie down, Yi Mengmeng ran to the side, touched the teapot, it was a little hot, quickly poured a cup into the cup, and protected the teacup, trotted to Jun Qing Pheasant's side, half squatting.

"Don't talk, drink tea first to moisten your throat." When she heard that rough voice, Yi Mengmeng felt a pain in her heart, which was completely different from the previous few days, and it was a heartache that she couldn't bear for it.

Seeing that his face was full of anxiety and mixed worry, Jun Qing Pheasant, who only had him at a glance, slightly hooked his lips under the quilt, and drank hot water with Yi Mengmeng's hand in the next moment.

Yi Mengmeng, who was raising his glass, was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his eyes were full of relaxation, and he took out one hand to pin a strand of hair from the corner of the pale person's mouth behind his ear, and his mouth rose by an arc.

And Cui He, who saw such a scene, flashed joy in his eyes, and left quickly in the next second.

A meal was brought in a short time.

And at this moment, Yi Mengmeng, who was still watching Jun Qingzhi drink water with a soft face, heard the footsteps, gathered his mind, and looked.

"Do you want to eat now?"

"Lang Lang, you"

A rather bitter voice came, and when he saw the people around him, he stopped between his lips.

"You can put it there and eat it later!"

Seeing Yi Mengmeng looking over, Jun Qingyan finally spit out the words he was most unwilling to answer.

Cui He showed a smile in his eyes, put down the wooden support, and left quickly.

"Why don't you eat?"

Just now, I found that Jun Qingyan was about to lose his form in the past few days, but seeing his happy eyes and a touch of horror in his eyes, Yi Mengmeng couldn't ask, but now, the questions are all on the surface, why don't you take advantage of this to ask clearly?

"I don't have an appetite."

His eyes dodged, not looking at the person who questioned him, and the emaciated man stared at the cup in front of him, and lowered his head to ask for a peck.

"How can you not have an appetite?" The frowning brow unconsciously indicates the seriousness of the speaker.

"I just don't have an appetite! I don't know, maybe it's a child! Yes, that's it! ”

Looking at his own hand that was suddenly pulled to his belly by his little hand, Yi Mengmeng didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

However, seeing the faint tears in people's eyes, they followed his words.