Wu Mingkong looked at Fang Xiu, took a step back vigilantly, and stretched out his hand to tighten the dragon robe.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Xiu got into the carriage, poked his head out, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty will know when you come in." ”

“......”

For some reason, when I saw this cheap expression, I wanted to kick him in the face.

Wu Mingkong took a deep breath, calmed down his inner emotions, and still followed.

The carriage has a lot of space inside and is luxuriously decorated.

In the middle is a table made of nanmu with a window on each side, covered by a curtain.

The floor was covered with luxurious, clean blankets.

Even if two people roll on it, it won't feel crowded.

Wu Mingkong walked into the carriage and first looked at the internal environment.

Then he looked at Fang Xiu with a suspicious expression and asked, "What baby?" ”

Fang Xiu glanced at the empress and said, "The minister won't eat Your Majesty, why are you so far away." ”

Who knows if you will ......

Wu Mingkong pursed his lips, didn't say anything, sat down beside Fang Xiu, and said, "It's okay now, right?" ”

Fang Xiu nodded, took out a sachet from his arms, shook it in front of the empress, and said, "This is the minister's treasure." ”

Wu Mingkong looked at the delicate sachet, first stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and a blush appeared on his face.

Is this sachet his congratulatory gift?

It is said that when a folk woman expresses her love to her sweetheart, she will give a sachet.

He is a courtier, why should he send such a thing to the Son of Heaven, he is really a disciple, a pervert, and he will only use these methods to coax little girls!

This moment.

A lot of thoughts appeared in the empress's little head, but her face was pretending to be cold, and she said with some disdain: "I still think it is something, it's just a sachet......

Fang Xiu said: "Your Majesty doesn't want it, the minister should keep it for himself." ”

As he spoke, he was about to stuff the sachet back into his arms.

Seeing this, the little empress suddenly became anxious, reached out and snatched the sachet, and blurted out:

"I want it!"

Fang Xiu looked at the empress, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

Wu Mingkong snatched the sachet before he realized it......

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, it is not the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister, she is a dignified son of heaven, what do you want, why should you care about a mediocre sachet.

Fang Xiu's traitor must have thought in his heart now, Your Majesty is very easy to fool!

Wu Mingkong was a little unhappy when he thought of this.

But it's all grabbed, so be it......

She forced herself not to look at Fang Xiu's expression.

Put the sachet on the tip of your nose and sniff it.

No floral scent......

There was only a pungent smell, and it smelled a little uncomfortable.

It had been given by someone else.

She must not have said a word, and just threw it out the window.

But I thought that it was sent by Fang Xiu's traitor.

Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, but still put it on the table, then looked at Fang Xiu and asked, "What is this sachet made of?" It tastes weird. ”

Fang Xiu said: "The minister didn't say that this is a sachet. ”

Wu Mingkong was slightly stunned: "It's not a sachet?" ”

"This thing is called gunpowder, it is of great use to the country and the people, and it is a treasure that the minister has spent a lot of effort to develop!"

Fang Xiu picked up the sachet, opened it, and put it back on the table.

The empress turned her head to look, and sure enough, it was a mixture of various medicinal herbs.

"So, it's not for me......"

Wu Mingkong looked at the gunpowder in a daze, and for some reason, his heart suddenly became empty, and he felt sour.

[Mood +5000]

An icy system prompt sounds.

Fang Xiu didn't know for a while where these five thousand emotion values came from.

After all, he hasn't explained the use of this gunpowder yet, even if the empress is happy, she shouldn't add so many emotional points, right?

Come to think of this.

Fang Xiu asked, "Your Majesty doesn't want to know the use of this gunpowder?" ”

Wu Mingkong listened, turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, squeezed out a smile, and asked, "What's the use?" ”

Fang Xiu said: "Your Majesty will know later." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Mingkong nodded, didn't quarrel with Fang Xiu as usual, just moved to the side and sat by the window.

She felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know why.

Just because of her birthday, didn't Fang Xiu send her a congratulatory gift?

That's a little ridiculous.

She is a dignified son, what rare treasures have not been seen, how can she care about a small gift?

Is that because you feel slighted?

Think about it.

Even the finger deer for the horse survived, this little thing, how should not be taken to heart.

But......

She just felt bad, very sad, and couldn't say why.

The smell of gunpowder lingered in the carriage, making people feel a little suffocated.

Wu Mingkong suppressed the emotions in his heart and reached out to open the curtain, wanting to breathe some fresh air.

This time.

Suddenly, she found that the sides of the carriage were empty, and there was only darkness as far as the eye could see.

The original hundred officials, guards, and even Lin Wan'er were all gone.

It seems that in the vast world, only this carriage remains.

"Are you going to do something to me?"

In an instant, Wu Mingkong's heart hung in the air.

She lowered the curtain and leaned against the side of the carriage, as if asleep, and slowly closed her eyes.

A hand reached into his arms, took out the dagger he had hidden earlier, and clenched it tightly.

I couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of getting along with Fang Xiu after ascending the throne.

Ever since she started referring to the deer as a horse, she hated Fang Xiu so much that she dreamed of the picture of that day for several days in a row, and after waking up, she couldn't sleep for a long time.

It is no exaggeration to say.

During that time, she really wanted to pluck the traitor's skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

But.

A lot of things happened after that.

It also made her feel that Fang Xiu, a traitor, was not useless, at least he still thought about the people in his heart.

At that time, although she still hated Fang Xiu, it was not to the point where she had to peel him off and cramp.

And then.

It was Fang Xiu who gave her medicine, took her to the Gool, and taught her to make ice ......

Although it is just a small thing, the laughter and playfulness dilute the hatred.

It also made her mentality change.

Sometimes.

She even thought that when she regained power, she could spare his life and let him enter the palace to serve her.

She also always believed that although Fang Xiu bullied her and molested her, it was all to satisfy his perverted psychology......

Anything that hurt her, Fang Xiu wouldn't do.

But.

Everything that was happening at the moment made the empress realize how ridiculous her previous thoughts were.

A powerful minister who has already controlled most of the court.

If you want to just go one step further, can there be any other choice than killing the king and usurping the throne?

One day, the traitor will try to kill himself.

It's just that she was too naïve, and she stupidly felt that Fang Xiu wouldn't do this......

Now, it's time to pay for naivety......

At this moment.

Wu Mingkong clutched the dagger and lay on one side, his eyes closed.

She felt that she should be angry now, but for some reason, she was just sad and sad......

It's like a heart being grabbed hard and slammed into the ground.

She wanted to cry very much, but she felt that she was the Son of Heaven, and it was too humiliating and weak to cry in front of the usurping thief.

Therefore, she could only hold back her tears, hoping that Fang Xiu would do it soon and end the torture she was suffering now.

Right now.

Fang Xiu noticed the strangeness of the little empress, leaned to her side, got closer, and called softly:

"Your Majesty?"