The winter wind whipped the branches and creaked.
Back against the trunk, thick with sharp pain.
Yi Xiaoqiao was calm: "the Emperor gave it to me, and I had to take it. In that case, why care what medicine it is?"
Qian Yu hooked her lips and smiled. Her fingertips picked up her chin: "it's really Mrs. Qiao. If you really have the courage, it's much better than those unintelligent women in the palace."
Yi Xiaoqiao was suppressed by him and forced to look up by him. Suddenly, she had the illusion of being violated, which made her very uncomfortable: "emperor, can you let me go?"
"I'm afraid not." Qian Yu slowly leaned in her ear: "Mrs. Qiao is so brave, but it's hard to find in the world. How can I let go?"
"The emperor doesn't want me to monitor Mu Yian?" Yi Xiaoqiao blinked and asked.
Qian Yu held her hand: "what's the hurry? Anyway, he can't run out of your palm."
The ambiguous voice line sounded in his ear. Yi Xiaoqiao only felt cold all over. She subconsciously glanced around and didn't find any trace of others. She pushed Qianyu a little: "emperor, I'm afraid it's against the rules. Please let me go."
Qian Yu slowly left her body, smiled and said, "it's really against the rules. After all, you are Mu Yi'an's wife. I should naturally avoid suspicion."
Yi Xiaoqiao's heart jumped when he said this. What does he mean by this? Does he already know that she is Qiao Yi? But the smiling Joe is still on Qingyun Mountain. It's reasonable that he shouldn't know.
Yi Xiaoqiao slightly lowered his eyes and covered the horror of passing away in his eyes.
"Don't forget to promise me. If Mu Yian does anything, don't forget to inform me." Qian Yu smiled and narrowed her eyes.
"Yes, I won't forget." Yi Xiaoqiao was a little confused. Her intuition told her that there was something fishy in it, but she didn't know where it was, so she felt more and more uncomfortable.
"Remember how to tell me?"
Did they say how to inform?
Yi Xiaoqiao picked his eyebrows: "what does the emperor think?"
"On the 15th day of each month, if there is any change in Wangchuan building, you should wear red clothes. If there is no change in white clothes, just walk around. If there is a problem, naturally someone will contact you. Be careful. Don't be found by him." Qian Yu stepped back two steps, opened the fan with a crash, and smiled.
Yi Xiaoqiao thought about the possibility of this matter and asked, "when?"
"Whatever you want."
In other words, on the 15th day of each month, when it is convenient for her to wear white clothes to walk around Wangchuan building, it's like shopping?
It's simple. In the future, she will make more white clothes. As for red clothes? All lost!
"Yes, Little Joe, remember." Yi Xiaoqiao answered with a smile.
Qian Yu frowned, slowly closed the fan and whispered, "it seems that Mrs. Qiao doesn't care about her poisoning at all."
"The emperor is joking. How can little Joe not care?"
"Then why don't you ask me?" Qian Yu squints at Yi Xiaoqiao.
"The emperor has said that little Joe won't die. Since he won't die, Little Joe has nothing to ask." Yi Xiaoqiao pretended to be calm.
Qian Yu seemed to be amused by her words and suddenly smiled: "Mrs. Qiao, Mrs. Qiao, you are really impressive."
"Emperor?"
"You really believe me when I say you won't die?"
Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned and lost all his blood in an instant: "Emperor... Are you lying to me?"
Well, he finally saw panic on her face. He thought she was really not afraid of death. She was also afraid of death.
Qian Yu smiled: "don't worry, I didn't lie to you."
"What on earth did the emperor give me to eat?"
Qian Yu hung her eyes and said with a smile, "you will know in the future. Now you don't have to hurry to know."
"Emperor?"
"You just need to remember that as long as you work for me wholeheartedly, you will have anything you want." Qian Yu gently lifted her chin: "Mrs. Qiao has a good face. If you can't stay, you will be very sorry. Therefore, you should remember what I said to you today and do things obediently, otherwise... I will make you regret for life."
Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't understand the riddle, but seeing that he really didn't want to answer himself, he could only nod slightly: "yes, Xiao Qiao remembered."
"Go back."
"Yes."
Qian Yu shook her fan and watched Yi Xiaoqiao go away. The corners of her lips couldn't help laughing, but the smile was colder and colder than the cold wind.
"Your Majesty." A man came out of the darkness. She quickly came to Qian Yu and whispered, "why did the Emperor just stop his concubine? She's just an ordinary woman. It's better to kill everything, isn't it?"
"What do you know?" Qian Yu's face was cold.
Yuechan's heart jumped and slowly lowered her head. Qian Yu looked warm like sunshine on weekdays. Once she was angry, it was a cold winter wind, cold and lukewarm, which was frightening. Rao thought she knew him enough, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous around him.
"You say, what does Mu Yi'an do to this little Joe?" Qian Yu lowered her voice and asked. The gentle voice was as gentle as water.
Yuechan's pressure eased. She smiled and said, "back to the emperor, in the view of his concubines, the North King is naturally excellent to Mrs. Qiao."
She said, gathered up and said cautiously, "the Emperor just didn't see that the North King belittled Yi Zhen for Yi Xiaoqiao, but it's worthless. Yi Zhen's anger is going to die."
Qian Yu smiled: "seriously?"
"Seriously." Yuechan is infatuated with Qian Yu's smile. His smile is always like the sunshine in spring. It is warm and makes people warm in the bottom of their heart. But she can't see it. He turned his back and the smile on his face turned cold.
"That's good." Qian Yu whispered.
"I just don't understand. What does it have to do with the emperor stopping my concubine from killing her?" Yuechan didn't see the coldness of his lips and asked carefully.
Qian Yu clapped and closed the fan: "Mu Yi'an has only one wife so far and dotes on her very much. I don't want to marry anyone else. In that case, let their husband and wife grow old together... It's good to break up their children and grandchildren."
In the end, it has become a gnashing of teeth.
Yuechan's delicate body trembled and was startled by the cold voice. She slowly raised her eyes, but saw that Qian Yu's face was not unhappy at all, but full of a smile.
In this world, a gentleman is not terrible, and a villain is not terrible. What is terrible is a hypocrite. What is more terrible is a person like Qian Yu. You never know whether his smile wants to warm you or let you put down your guard and stab you.
But this kind of Qian Yu is also so attractive, just like a lonely lamp in the dark. Even though he knows that he is burning and can burn everything, he is still willing to fly moths to the fire, desperate to see his warm smile.
"Emperor, if you are really holy, you can grasp the overall situation without a single soldier."