In the study room of Fengtian Palace, Cen Yao was dealing with government affairs, and the folds around him were piled up like a mountain, and the sound of the paper turning was calm and powerful in the middle of the night.

"This is the porridge I made for you personally, don't look at the folds yet, eat a little while it's hot."

Ding Yun'er pushed the door in, still holding a plate in her hand, and a cup of porridge was placed on the plate, which was slowly steaming.

Cen Yao raised his eyes and glanced at her, but didn't say much.

"Well, why don't you sleep yet?"

"I'm afraid it's not suitable to leave home suddenly, the palace is cold and I can't sleep, I asked the palace people to know that you haven't slept yet......"

Saying that, the woman picked up the porridge and put it in front of Cen Yao, and by the bright candlelight beside her, she could clearly see the man's sturdy body sitting on a high position, tall and tall, and his temperament was even more calm and restrained.

The rumored high-ranking and moody Overseer turned out to be a personable gentleman, and even if there were only two of them in the palace, the man honestly kept his distance from him.

"Do you want to finish all of this tonight?"

Ding Yun'er glanced at it hurriedly, only to feel that it was like a mountain, and she felt depressed and breathless just by being in it.

"Well, I'll drink the porridge later, you go back to sleep."

"Yun'er has also read a few books and knows a few words, my lord, if you continue to deal with government affairs, let me stay here and read the book."

Seeing that Cen Yao didn't say anything, Ding Yun'er said in her heart that the man was introverted and couldn't speak, so he looked for a book on the bookshelf on the side and read it.

The deep palace was lonely, only the sound of the pages turning.

Ding Yun'er didn't feel sleepy, but quietly raised her eyes from time to time to take a look.

The man's eyebrows are deep and Lingran, and he is also meticulous when dealing with political affairs, if he really becomes the emperor, he will definitely be a Ming Jun.

It's a pity, it's a pity that his background determines his fate, the true dragon is outcast, no matter how outstanding he is, he can't get rid of the mistakes he has made.

Ding Yun'er looked at him, and there were endless regrets and regrets in her heart.

But she is destined to be the person of the Three Princes, and she must remember what the Three Princes said to her before she came.

The world is in turmoil, the people are not happy, if Cen Yao is not removed for a day, the people of the world will not be at peace for a day.

When the country is taken down, I will be the emperor and I will definitely make you the queen.

Being the queen is secondary, and the most important thing is the people who are in dire straits at the moment.

For the sake of the world and for the sake of justice, she must not watch Cen Yao continue to make mistakes.

If she could make him lose his way, she would definitely go to the third prince in person to ask for his life.

For a while, Ding Yun'er's mind turned a thousand times, and her heart began to heat up for no reason, and she rose with infinite pride and mission.

But all these plans were interrupted by the sudden sound of announcements outside the door.

"Lord Overseer, Concubine Zhuang has a heart attack, and now her life is in danger, I don't know what to do!"

Before the shouting fell, Cen Yao had already gotten up and strode out, and the pace was so fast that it didn't give Ding Yun'er a chance to speak.

"Bang ——!"

The door was opened and closed again, Ding Yun'er was shocked, holding the book and standing in place, not knowing what to do.

Concubine Zhuang is ill?

What tricks is Ding Bao playing again?!

Today, Cen Yao just prepared a palace for her, and Ding Bao fell ill at night, obviously jealousy and competition!