Zhou Cheng glanced at Yun Mumu coldly, and then put his gaze on the book in his hand, "Niangniang said that she laughed, Weichen is just a small doctor in the Tai Hospital, how dare you have an enmity with the emperor?" ”

Yun Mumu's beautiful eyes widened, and it was very annoying to see Zhou Cheng looking like no one in his eyes.

But there was no way to attack: "Heh, sure enough, you know the identity of the emperor, and you also know that I am the queen, so the poison you gave last night was deliberately intended to poison the emperor, right?" ”

"No comment."

Yunmumu: ......

Zhou Cheng's appearance of not entering the oil and salt made her angry.

"Imperial Physician Zhou, since you know that this palace is the queen, then you should have heard those gossips in the palace, this palace is not only the queen, but also the palace...... It's still King Jing's people......"

Yun Mumu did not hesitate to destroy his reputation and wanted to set the words in Zhou Cheng's mouth.

"Humph!" Zhou Cheng was full of deep contempt and ridicule for Yun Mumu's words.

From his reaction, Yun Mumu could see one thing, that is, this Zhou Cheng was not Duan Yiyao's person.

So, Zhou Cheng poisoned Duan Yixi, did he have a personal vendetta with Duan Yixi?

Even if Zhou Cheng didn't say anything, at least she figured it out.

As for any personal vendettas, Zhou Cheng won't tell himself tonight.

Go back and ask the tyrant again to see what the clues are.

Even if Duan Yixi can't ask anything, she has a way to force this Zhou Cheng to say it herself.

Yun Mumu left with Bingqiao, and when Bingqiao left, he didn't forget to look back at the cave obsessively.

Hoping to see the man's figure, but the cave was too deep for her to see at all.

*****

The winter weather was cold and fierce, and the fine wind hit the few leaves left on the trees, and the fallen leaves drifted down and fell on the blue brick floor.

The early cleaners put the palace in one place with a big bamboo broom, and then carried it to a special place with a basket.

There aren't so many people cleaning and serving here in Lingyun Palace.

Everything has to be done by Ah Jiu and Bingqiao.

The other eunuchs and palace ladies are Duan Yiyao's eyeliner here, and they just need to report what they see here to Duan Yiyao every day.

As for work, do it when you want to do it, and hide and be lazy when you don't want to do it.

Even when I do, I don't do it seriously.

Fortunately, those Duan Yiyao's eyeliners are not competent good eyeliner.

Because they often hide and be lazy, the monitoring of their temple is also very lax.

The bead curtain moved lightly, and Bingqiao had just returned from outside with a bamboo basket on his back.

She glanced at Yun Mumu, who was still asleep, and her movements immediately became lighter.

Cautiously, for fear that a big move would wake up Yun Mumu.

Niangniang didn't sleep well for that tyrant for two nights, so let her sleep a little more today.

She picked all the vegetables she had just picked from the field, washed them, and waited for Yun Mumu to get up and make her a hot meal.

Turning his head again, he wanted to take a look at the tyrant on the bed when he was awake, so he met Duan Yixi's eagle-like eyes, and stared at him again with a chill to the bone.

That face stinks like someone owes money and doesn't want it back.

Frightened, she immediately looked away, pretending not to see, and then went around the big stove and began to do something else.