Chapter 141

Pearl hurriedly said, "the emperor is resting in the Changle palace."

Good guy, you know, Feng Junyi usually reads memorials in the imperial study most of the time. Now he has returned to the Changle palace. He must be still angry.

She told pearl to carefully put the rabbit soup into the food box and went to the Changle palace.

As soon as he got to the door, he saw the people outside who had knelt all over the floor. Su Nuan was stunned when he saw these. Duke Wang was pale and shaking all over. Su Nuan immediately realized that the little tyrant was ill.

"Emperor, is this a head disease?"

She asked father-in-law Wang, who nodded at her. She looked into the hall, where a small eunuch had been stabbed to death.

The strong smell of blood drifted in bursts, and the strange atmosphere around made Su Nuan's scalp numb.

As for the Pearl behind her, she had long been scared white. She whispered, "mother, mother, let's go back..."

She was so scared that she just wanted to take the queen away so as not to end up beheaded.

At the same time, there was a crackling sound in the bedroom. Su Nuan's heart was tightly clenched together and finished. It was really ill.

She turned and walked back.

Just when Pearl thought her master was going back to the palace, she saw her master turn a corner. At this time, it was the royal doctor LV who met her head-on.

"Doctor Lu, why are you hiding here? Why don't you go in and treat the emperor?"

LV song's face showed: "this... Empress, the emperor's head disease is incurable. We can only let the emperor bear it first. It'll be fine when he's gone."

"You... You..."

Su Nuan hates. If only she could take the emperor to her world, wouldn't she just do something about brain CT? As long as you find the problem, you don't have to worry about looking bad. Where will it become like this?

"Forget it, you don't care about me."

Before she left, pearl knelt on the ground and cried, "madam, you can't go. No matter who goes in when the emperor is ill, he will kill him. Even the palace people outside dare not take a bite. Madam, you'd better stay here after listening to the advice of your servant."

LV song also said, "empress, what this lady said is very true. You'd better stay here."

Where did you know that this was over, you heard a scream.

Su Nuan looks in the direction of the sound. He sees Feng Junyi walking around with a sword in his hand. It happens that a beautiful woman dressed in cool clothes approaches. Before he can speak, Feng Junyi has cut off her slender waist with a sword.

The scene was bloody. The sword was too sharp. The beauty's body was cut into two ends before it reacted. She screamed and separated up and down, and blood flowed into a river.

Su Nuan could not help retching. She thought she had excellent psychological quality, and her legs and stomach began to tremble.

Finally, the sword in Feng Junyi's hand fell to the ground.

"Emperor!"

Su Nuan sees Feng Junyi falling to the ground, kneeling beside a group of palace maids and eunuchs, and no one dares to go up and hold him. Su Nuan instinctively rushes over.

But it was still a step late. Feng Junyi's head hit the ground heavily, and a hole was made in his forehead, which was bleeding.

Seeing the queen rushing up, a group of slaves reacted and hurriedly carried the emperor back to his bedroom.

Looking at the pale and thin Feng Junyi with her eyes tightly closed, she is particularly distressed.

Su Nuan frowned and asked, "what's the matter with the emperor? LV Yuyi, as a miracle doctor, you have superb medical skills. Can't you see it?"

LV Yuyi's face showed embarrassment: "emperor, this is still poisoned in the Empress Dowager's abdomen. It can't be cured. I'm sorry that there's nothing I can do."

Su Nuan was also surprised. He didn't expect that the fight in the harem of the previous generation was so fierce. Fortunately, when the first emperor died, those powerful people were buried with him. Otherwise, it may still be a bloodbath up to now.

Moreover, she is lucky to have a little tyrant who is not close to women. Otherwise, there are many women in the harem, and something must happen.

"All right, you go down. All go down. The emperor wakes up in a moment. He doesn't like people waiting. Just stay here."

Several people stepped down. At this moment, the little queen saw that they were somewhat dignified and dignified as a queen.

Su Nuan takes a handkerchief and wipes Feng Junyi's hands and face, gazing closely at this nearly perfect facial features.

Often reading novels, she knows the routines in the book. As a villain, she must be gorgeous and aggressive. Only such a villain who makes people love and hate will make readers hate and love.

That's why the author arranged such a miserable death for him.

It's a pity that you can't get it.

But now she wants to scold the author. What kind of crazy criticism is it that makes men and women and villains so miserable?

How much pain is there in my heart? Isn't it good to write sweet pet well? No more, you can write a cool article.

She looked at the rabbit soup beside the charcoal fire, and make complaints about it: "emperor, emperor, wake up quickly, and the rabbit meat will be stewed."

She took back her eyes and just stared at Feng Junyi's thin lips. When the little tyrant closed her eyes, the corners of her thin lips rose slightly. Although the color was pale, it was smooth and soft, which made her put her hand on her lips.

She stole a kiss on his face last time and felt good. According to this situation, is the little tyrant's mouth more fragrant?

As a result, Su Nuan bent down slowly and his heart beat wildly when he got close. Finally, her lips touched the soft and cold lips.

At this moment, her brain was blank. She had a premonition that something bad was going on. She had no time to get out, and her lips seemed to be licked.

She was startled and sat up straight again, but found the little tyrant still lying there, with the same expression and action as before, which once made her feel that she had an illusion.

Maybe it's a real illusion, but I can remember the wet and soft feeling just now.

Anyway, little tyrant, she dare not touch it again.

Just as she was about to tuck in the quilt for the little tyrant to eat rabbit soup, she was grabbed by a slightly cold hand and hit directly into a strong arms the next second.

Su Nuan opens her eyes wide and sees Feng Junyi's long, narrow eyes open, looking at her with a trace of tenderness.

"What did the queen just do?"

Hold the grass, was it really this dog just now?

Su Nuan covers his lips and looks at him strangely. Where he knows, Feng Junyi pulls her hand away.

Her face was as red as an apple for a moment, and she hesitated: "I, I didn't do anything..."

"Really?"

The little tyrant's voice was bewitched, and then slowly approached, and Su Nuan's heart beat faster.

Is the dog emperor going to kiss her???