Chapter 13: Poppy
Murong Jin noticed his rude behavior, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and his face seemed to be stained with a touch of embarrassment, "The concubine accidentally knocked over the Duan inkstone on the rice paper just now, and the concubine is afraid that this rice paper will defile Your Majesty's eyes." ”
Hearing this, Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was studying the authenticity of her words.
Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the house.
"Your Majesty, the slave has something important to report." It was Gonggong Jiang beside Sima Mo.
"Didn't I tell you to stop coming out to look for me?" Sima Mo said coldly.
"Your Majesty forgives your sins, the slave didn't dare to disturb Your Majesty, but just now a palace maid from Yunzhao Palace came to report, saying that Yu Meiren suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain, and I hope Your Majesty can move over to take a look." Gonggong Jiang bowed for a while.
Sima Mojun's face was stained with a hint of displeasure, "What's wrong with her?" ”
"The slave didn't know, but the person who came to report said that the poppy was in pain and was about to die, and she kept shouting that she wanted to see Your Majesty."
At this time, Murong Jin spoke, "The concubine is brave, please ask Your Majesty to come over." ”
Sima Mo snorted lightly, "I'll see what tricks she wants to play!" As he spoke, he walked out of the house.
Seeing this, Gonggong Jiang hurriedly followed.
Watching Sima Mo leave, Murong Jin's legs almost weakened. As long as she remembered that he was about to lift the rice paper on the table just now, her eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of strange emotion.
Her dark eyes fell on the rice paper on the pear blossom table, so she walked over and lifted the rice paper.
The candlelight on the table was reflected in Na Juanxiu's handwriting, and I saw that it was written.
"A lifetime of one generation and one pair, fighting for two ecstasy. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring of the day. ”
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Sima Mo came to Yunzhao Palace, and just as he stepped up the jade steps, he heard angry scolding from inside the hall.
As soon as his face was cold, Sima Mo stepped into the hall, only to see Yu Meiren leaning on the soft couch and scolding the palace maids below.
"What is this palace for? The decoction is so hot, and he dares to present it. The poppy was so angry that she swept the delicate white porcelain bowl on the jade table to the ground.
Fortunately, there was a splendid carpet on the ground, so the white porcelain bowl did not break, but rolled all the way down with the carpet to a pair of gold-threaded dragon pattern boots, and then stopped, but the medicinal juice was spilled on the ground.
"Your Majesty!" There is a palace maid who shouted softly.
Yu Meiren raised her eyes and saw that it was Sima Mo who came, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved away the palace maids, followed her up, and came to Sima Mo's face. ”
Sima Mo held his hands behind him and said coldly, "Didn't you shout to see me?" ”
"Your Majesty, how long has it been since you stepped into the concubine's dormitory, the concubine misses Your Majesty and is anxious to see Your Majesty, is this also wrong?" When Yu Meiren said this, she didn't forget to snuggle up to Sima Mo's body, and her face showed a pitiful look.
Sima Mo glanced coldly at Yu Meiren's plenched face, and a wave of disgust appeared in his heart for no reason, "I am busy with state affairs, how can I have so much time!" ”
"Your Majesty, no matter how busy you are, you can't go so long without coming to see your concubine, how can this make your concubine deal with herself?"
Sima Mo lifted his robe, walked to the jade seat, sat down, and when the poppy beauty saw this, she hurriedly followed, took the purple clay pot from the jade case of the jade seat, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Sima Mo's lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty, please use tea." ”