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Chapter 396 - Da Xia Lord (1)

"Your royal father likes to draw pigs? Dan Qing was not bad! "Genius!"

Rong Chu glared at Mu Wanjun but did not comment. In his memory, his royal father had never described Dan Qing, and his royal father hated pigs the most. He didn't even eat pork.

Could it be that after not seeing him for more than ten years, his personality had greatly changed?

It is difficult to change one's nature, this is not scientific!

The Da Xia's master unintentionally saw Mu Wanjun peeping at his painting. He laughed and actually joked with Mu Wanjun: "Come, let's see how our pig drawing is?"

Mu Wanjun had heard from Manager He that this Emperor's favorite thing was to listen to others' flattery. She had a look of worship on her face.

"Ha ha!" Seeing that the Da Xia Lord was still in a good mood, he said, "We love pigs the most. Their meat is fresh and delicious, and they have many different cooking styles." He put down his pen and asked, "What time is it?"

Rong Chu looked at the sky, "Reporting to Your Majesty, it's already past the second night, in a few minutes it will be the third night."

"Three?" The Da Xia Lord's expression changed slightly as she said, "Quickly, bring the medicine over to us. We used it to rest up."

"Yes sir!"

The servants had other servants for the medicine, so Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu did not need to do it. The two of them stood there and watched the Da Xia Lord drink the medicine that the servants brought over in one gulp.

He didn't know, but when he smelled the medicine's smell, Mu Wanjun felt that something was off.

After the Da Xia Lord finished drinking the medicine, he hurriedly ran to her room, kicked off her boots, and immediately crawled into her blanket. She was unwilling to come out again, so she borrowed the medicinal strength of the medicine and quickly went to sleep.

Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu looked at each other. They were certain that there was something fishy about this.

Before they even got close, they discovered that there were countless Death Soldier hiding in various dark corners of the room. He didn't know if it was to protect him or to monitor him.

The two of them quickly exchanged views. For the time being, they could not alert the enemy. It would be better to wait and see.

Since they were palace maids and eunuch s on duty, they naturally had to guard here.

However, Manager He had specifically reminded them before they left that they must stand outside and not enter the inner hall.

So they were just outside the door.

As time passed, the third fragment of the night arrived.

Although the Da Xia Lord was sleeping on the bed using the medicinal power, she did not seem to be sleeping soundly. He kept turning over, her clothes and the blanket rubbing against each other, making 'sssssssssssssss' sounds.

Everything was still very quiet, but Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu were even more focused, because in the middle of the night, when the wind was blowing on the leaves, a faint sound came out.

The sound seemed to be distant, intermittent, and not particularly distinct. But it sounded more like a cry from hell.

The two of them pricked up their ears and tried to determine the direction, but many of the places where the Imperial Palace s of the Da Xia Empire were constructed were circular in shape, which would disrupt the sound.

The sound was terrifying in the middle of the night.

The guards and palace maids who were on duty outside all had ashen faces as they pretended to be calm.

No matter how much the Da Xia Lord fell asleep, he could still hear the same voice. He fiercely dove into the blanket and covered her entire head.

However, the sound was getting closer and closer to his ears.

Suddenly, he sat up, his eyes bloodshot as he looked out the window. The window was open, and he shouted in anger and fear: "Who opened the window? Who! Shut the door! Close! "Shut the door!"

The words of the Da Xia Lord caused Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu's eyes to suddenly tremble! He called herself "I"! As a Monarch, he would definitely address herself as' I 'or' I '.

When you call yourself me, you only do this in front of special people. For example, sometimes in front of Mu Wanjun, Jin Yulie would say that he was me. But no king calls himself me when he commands!

It was an instinct!

It had already been more than thirty years since the day Da Xia Lord ascended the throne.

This Da Xia Lord was a little strange!

Mu Wanjun quickly entered and closed the window.

The Da Xia Lord listened quietly, and when she realized that the volume seemed to have decreased a lot, he relaxed her face and called for the zither master, who began to play a slow and joyful tune. Only in this melody did he slowly fall asleep.