[191] The concubine was a weasel
Duan Yixi, who had been lying down without speaking, turned his head sideways and said, "The case of Zhou Cheng's sixty-four people who were poisoned can also be investigated from him." ”
"Your Majesty, you and your concubines want to go together." She thought the same way before, but later, Duan Yiyao kept looking for things, and she didn't have time to think about it.
Duan Yixi shook his eyes and replied coldly: "I don't be with weasels. ”
Yunmumu: ......
Ying Liyang fully supported, "Woman, Lao Tzu will help you investigate this matter, turn around, you cook a delicious meal for Lao Tzu, I haven't eaten what you made for a long time, and I'm greedy." ”
Duan Yixi: ......
He felt a strong sense of betrayal, and what he thought was the last person close to him who had not been bought by the dead woman seemed to have changed his mind.
"Deal." Yun Mumu happily agreed.
Ying Liyang left, and the two eyeliners at the door returned.
Yun Mumu walked to Duan Yixi's side, opened his five claws at him, and bared his teeth, "Wow, the concubine is a weasel, and I'm going to come to bite the emperor's little cock tonight." ”
Duan Yixi's handsome face is red and black, little cock?
Can this woman really say it? Isn't it a girl's house?
……
Sang Ju's idea of a small injury took three or four days to recover, and she naturally didn't dare to use the medicine given by Yun Mumu, in fact, the medicine given by Yun Mumu was really a good medicine.
But Sang Ju was afraid that Yunmu Mu would harm herself, and she didn't dare to use it, so the good ones were slow, if she used them, it would be fine in two days.
This is probably the person who harms others, and always feels that others want to harm him.
"Sangju." Yun Mumu called for Sang Ju, and then walked towards the corner of the main hall.
Sang Ju looked at Yun Mumu, wearing a long skirt and dragging the ground, and light shone in through the gap in the window lattice, shining on her group pendulum.
Yun Mumu looked down at her fingers, didn't pay attention, and after resting for a few days, her nails grew again.
Other daughters like to keep their long nails and then paint their favorite kodan, so that their hands look thin and white.
But she thinks that long nails are in the way, and she has to scratch herself at every turn, so as soon as they grow out, they will all be twisted.
While polishing her nails with a squirrel, she looked at Sang Ju, who had come with her.
Sang Ju stood in front of her expressionlessly and looked at her.
Yun Mumu put down the in his hand, then took out a note from his wide sleeve and handed it to Sang Ju with an anxious face.
Said solemnly: "The prince hasn't come to see the palace for many days, you send this note to him for the palace." ”
Sang Ju took the note, and when she was about to postpone it, Yun Mumu grabbed her hand, and I saw tears in my eyes and said, "Now, this palace can only trust you alone." ”
That look, like a deep resentful woman.
After saying that, she also glanced at the dragon couch over there.
On the dragon couch, there is a target mirror shining in this direction, and the two people of Yun Mumu and Sang Ju are clearly illuminated.
Sang Ju didn't notice the tyrant's target, she just took the note, stared at Yun Mumu with puzzled eyes for a while, and said, "Got it, Niangniang wait a minute." ”
After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Yun Mumu grabbed her again, put the nail he had just twisted off into Sang Ju's palm, and said with a sad expression: "I hope the prince can see the sincerity of this palace." ”