The tyrant has a purpose, abolishes the queen and enters the palace

Along the way, a palace maid from the inner eunuch saw this situation, hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully, shouting "Long live" three times, lowering her head and not daring to raise her eyes, only dared to secretly look at their backs when they were far away Talking in a low voice, I don't know who is so bold, who dares to insult the current emperor like this.

In a place where no one was around, Mu Qingwan exploded | "Xia Houlie, don't let me go—"

She was so ashamed and angry that she didn't finish her sentence, she put her arms around his waist, opened her mouth and took a hard bite.

The severe pain made his back stiff, but he didn't make a sound, and continued to stride forward as if nothing happened.

There was a faint smell of blood in her mouth, and all the blood in her body flowed back into her head. Coupled with her body shaking as he walked, Mu Qingwan felt that her head was about to explode, and the pain was so severe that she didn't care about it. Angry, he murmured:

"Xia Houlie, let me down quickly, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Hearing her weak voice, Xia Houlie paused, and hurriedly turned her body over and hugged her in his arms.

Because of the blood congestion, at this moment, her face was flushed abnormally, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyebrows were deeply frowned, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, showing a look of extreme pain.

Seeing her like this, his heart tightened, and he gently kissed her forehead, beads of sweat wet his lips bit by bit, "Is this better?"

Her eyes were still closed, her head was dizzy, her fingers subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, "I'm so dizzy..."

Xia Houlie tightened his arms and said softly, "Then go to sleep."

His voice was soft and soft, reminding Mu Qingwan of Helian Hengzhi, and her heart felt sour.

She hugged his neck tightly and buried her face in his arms, trying not to let her tears flow down.

Her active hug made Xia Houlie's body stiff, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a happy arc, which he didn't even notice.

When Mu Qingwan woke up again, it was already night. The unfamiliar layout in the room made her sit up suddenly from the couch, and a man's deep voice came from beside her: "Are you awake?"

She turned her head and saw Xia Houlie sitting next to him. He was reviewing the memorial on the table. She looked at the place where she was lying. It was a wooden couch carved with dragon patterns, and the pillow she thought just now was actually a pillow. His old man's thigh!

As soon as she realized this, she quickly turned over and sat up, "This is..."

She tapped her head, still a little dizzy, but she was much better, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

"This is the Hall of Qinzheng." He replied flatly, writing on the memorial with the brush in his hand, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

As if to respond to his question, her stomach groaned, and she blushed suddenly.

Xia Houlie laughed softly, Mu Qingwan gave him an annoyed look, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Li Changan!"

The door of the palace opened quickly, and Eunuch Li walked in with a bow, "The servant is here."

"Prepare some easy-to-digest meals and bring them in." As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at Mu Qingwan, and added, "Our empress is very hungry."

Hearing the words, Eunuch Li looked up at Mu Qingwan with a smile, and left in response.

When the palace door was closed again, Mu Qingwan became furious, and twisted his waist fiercely, "Xia Houlie, are you trying to let Eunuch Li see my jokes?"