At night, Concubine Li Guifei was obsessed with Zhou Boheng and couldn't sleep, so she returned to her camp indignantly. The madness of venting smashed the furnishings, and after smashing for a while, I finally got tired.

At this time, a famous palace maid walked in with a plate of tea, and a bottle that Li Guifei didn't even look at smashed over.

"Didn't this palace say that you are not allowed to come in, don't you want to die!" Concubine Li's sharp voice sounded, and the palace maid knelt down in fear.

"The slave is afraid that the mother will be thirsty if she hasn't drunk water for a long time, so she specially sent tea." The palace maid said tremblingly.

Concubine Li Guifei swallowed her saliva, her mouth was indeed very dry, and she impatiently asked the palace maid to hand over the water.

One cup and ......

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