Chapter 1237: What Makes the Queen Unhappy

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "The king, it's understandable for a woman to have a little temperament, but this time the queen is a little big, how about the king's small punishment and big punishment?"

Jun Tiange carried Yuejihua into the palace, and Gonggong Shen stopped at the door and sent him in, only then did he raise his hand to wipe his sweat.

Seemingly...... His answer seemed to be quite satisfactory.

Fortunately, he has followed the king for more than ten years and knows his temperament, otherwise if he accidentally answered incorrectly just now, it would be a matter of losing his head.

When the king asked him such a question, he actually wanted to find a step for himself not to punish the queen.

Jun Tiange put Yuejihua on the ebony bed, covered her with a thin quilt, stroked the hair on her forehead, and saw the dark red scar, and clenched his fists tightly.

In order not to be like Xin'er, she would rather ruin her face.

How could he allow it, he wouldn't let her die until he brought Xin'er back to life, absolutely not.

Jun Tiange stood up and walked out.

"Go to the ancestral hall."

Gonggong Shen should be, and quickly ordered the little eunuch to prepare the sacrifice, and he followed him carefully step by step.

It's already three o'clock, and the king is now going to the ancestral hall, but I'm afraid that it will be another sleepless night.

The king really liked the owner of the tablet enshrined in the ancestral hall, otherwise he would not have indulged the queen so much because she was born the same as the woman.

Unexpectedly, the queen, who has always been well-behaved and submissive, is so strong and unyielding in competition.

In this world, those who dare to confront the king so fearlessly, except for the king's parents, it is estimated that there is only this thorny moon flower.

It's really like its name, it looks beautiful, but the thorn is tormenting.

Yuejihua didn't sleep well that night, and her hand was fixed by a splint and hung around her neck, making her extremely uncomfortable.

woke up several times in the middle, and saw that Jun Tiange was not in her bedroom, so she relaxed.

Her sleeping appearance is not regular, uh, it can't be said that it is unruly, but it should be said that there is no sleeping appearance at all.

Sometimes I fall asleep on one end and wake up on the other side.

In the past, when he slept with Jun Tiange, he would tie himself in his arms, and this sleep couldn't be done.

But tonight, she was completely tormented by her own bad sleep.

One rolled over and pressed against the splint on her left hand, causing her to wake up in pain. ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘

Lianzhu finally had to stay by the bedside, and once she moved, he held her down, and kept watch like this all night.

The next day, Yuejihua slept and still hung a shadow under her eyes.

Lian Zhu cheered up and waited for her to have breakfast, the imperial doctor was waiting outside early in the morning to cut the pulse, and one came last night, but Yuejihua fell asleep and didn't know that someone came to cut her pulse.

Yuejihua was half-lying on the couch, asking the imperial doctor to cut her pulse, looking at Lianzhu's sleepy appearance standing there with her eyelids fighting, and said funny: "You can go and rest, you are not the only one serving by my side." โ€

Lian Zhu shook his head: "No, the king asked the slave to stay by the mother's side at all times." โ€

Yuejihua raised her face: "Go and rest, I am also your master, why should you listen to him, I will stand in my way if there is anything." โ€

Lianzhu wrinkled his little face and was embarrassed.

One is the king, the other is the queen, one wants her to go east, the other asks her to go west, what should she do.

No one can afford to offend.

"Just let you go, I promise you'll be fine." Yuejihua softened her tone.

Seeing Lian Zhu's cautious appearance, she remembered that she herself was not like this, in order to survive, she swallowed her anger, and she didn't want to obey many things ordered by the Nine Kings, but she still didn't dare to disobey.

The world is like this, no one should look down on anyone.

Lianzhu was really sleepy, and he had already lost his spirit after a night's stay, and he had to go down obediently to rest when he saw Yuejihua so insistence.

The imperial doctor cut her pulse, gave two orders and left.

The palace maid who replaced Lianzhu took medicine to apply medicine to the wound on her face.

Yuejihua blocked her hand: "Don't touch here, it hurts." โ€

The palace maid looked embarrassed: "But ...... But the royal doctor ordered that you must give your mother medicine on time, otherwise you will have a scar. โ€

"No, I have good skin, and it won't leave a scar when it falls off naturally." Yue Jihua secretly wanted to leave something on this face, so that Jun Tiange clearly knew that she was not Xin'er.

"No, mother, you can't be careless about this." The palace maid frowned anxiously.

"Poof, I don't worry about my own face, what are you worried about, go and bring me the medicine to drink." Yuejihua didn't want to embarrass her anymore, so she found an excuse to support her.

The palace maid bit her lower lip and said boldly: "Niangniang, the king has given an order, not to let Niangniang have any scars on her face, if you leave it, the imperial doctor and the maidservants will die, Niangniang, you just wipe it." โ€

Yue Jihua rolled her eyes helplessly: "The king is smart, he knows how to control me in this way, take it, I'll wipe it myself, I'm afraid it hurts if you rub it." โ€

The haze on the palace maid's face dissipated, and she handed her the ointment with a smile.

Although it was an excuse she made, she was still really afraid of pain, and she was ruthless yesterday to ruin this face, and her hand strength was the most ruthless.

If it weren't for the fact that the golden hairpin was not too sharp, it was estimated that this face would not be able to be saved by the Da Luo Immortals.

As soon as her fingertips touched it, she grinned in pain, and quickly put it down: "No, it hurts too much, wait until the wound is better tomorrow and then wipe it." โ€

The palace maid was a little worried, and persuaded softly: "Niangniang, it is slower to get better without medicine, and the long pain is better than the short pain." โ€

"It's okay, I have to drink the medicine taken internally, and it won't have much effect if you don't wipe it for a day or two, if you don't say it, I won't say it, and the king won't know." Yue Jihua winked at her and said coquettishly: "Do you want me to die of pain?" โ€

The palace maid looked terrified: "The slave doesn't dare." โ€

"What don't you dare? What did you do to make the queen unhappy? A cold, stern voice interjected.

Yue Jihua looked at Jun Tiange, who was dressed in a black robe, standing at the door, staring at her like a falcon with a pair of phoenix eyes.

When did this guy come in, she didn't even notice it, and her vigilance was really getting lower and lower.

"No, I'm kidding her." Yue Jihua put away a smile, replied to him lightly, and said to the palace maid, "You go down." โ€

The palace maid looked at her with some hesitation, Yue Jihua glared at her, she didn't go down, she wanted Jun Tiange to take you under the knife.

"Don't think that this king didn't hear it, who allowed you not to rub the medicine?" Jun Tiange walked over, sat down on the edge of the couch, and glanced at the black and red scar on her face.

Yue Jihua raised her injured wrist and turned her face to the inside of the couch, ignoring him.

In the past, I was always worried about losing my life, and I could only endure and obey him in everything.

Now I know that he is reluctant to die with this face, and she also wants to open it, no one has died in life since ancient times, what is better to die than to live is bullshit, early death and early superbirth is the right way. Reading, a better reading experience.