The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Chapter 40 [40] Where is the courtesy
So, this stool should always be sat on.

And here is a deserted palace, who would often come here to sit?

They checked the yard carefully again.

The clever Bingqiao discovered some strange things again.

"Your Majesty, look at the pile of ashes here."

Yun Mumuye saw it, it was a pile of ashes left by burning paper money.

There is a clear rule in this palace that it is not allowed to burn paper money to pay homage or anything in the palace. If anyone does it, he will be killed directly.

So, people who often come here and sit on this stone bench, come here secretly every time to pay homage to the dead?

Thinking of this, in broad daylight, the two of them felt chills on the top of their heads, chills on their backs, and gusts of wind.

With a bang, there was the sound of a giant falling to the ground.

A gust of wind swept past.

"Ah, there is a ghost, Bingqiao, let's run." Yun Mumu yelled, covered her ears and ran away.

Bingqiao also ran behind her.

But she knew in her heart that there are no ghosts in this world, and all ghosts are only in people's hearts.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many wicked people who would not be afraid of ghosts taking their lives.

The two trotted all the way back to Lingyun Palace. Duan Yihuang saw her embarrassed look and sneered, "What's wrong? Was she chased by a ghost?"

Yun Mumu blinked her big moist eyes and looked back at him miraculously, "Huh? Your Majesty, you are so godly. How did you know that we were chased by ghosts just now?"

"Humph."

Duan Yihuang was lying there, looking at her with disdainful eyes.

Yun Mumu sniffed her little nose, walked up to the tyrant, and went down to observe him.

Duan Yihuang made another sound from his nose, feeling uncomfortable being looked at by her.

Yun Mumu's moist eyes stared closely at Duan Yihuang's face.

The man met her pitch-black eyes, and saw the glint of light flowing in them. Her skin was as white as snow, and her facial features were exquisite. She was indeed a beauty.

It's just, what's the fuss about this woman after she came back?

Why are you staring at yourself like this?
It's not that I haven't seen it.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful boy?"

Actually, it was when she was looking at him.

He had a strange feeling in his heart, and he was afraid of being spotted by the woman in front of him.

Feeling guilty, he didn't dare to look at him.

Yun Mumu had never looked at Duan Yihuang so carefully before, but thought he was good-looking and had a violent temper.

Every time I want to take a closer look at him, I will be scolded bloody by him.

Then, she didn't have the heart to appreciate his good skin.

"Your Majesty, you look so good-looking." Yun Mumu praised him from the bottom of her heart.

Duan Yihuang: ...

I really don't understand what this dead woman is going to do?Possessed by drama?Are you uncomfortable not acting?
"Such a good-looking man is actually my husband, Yun Mumu, hehe, that's great." Yun Mumu continued to commit nympho.

Duan Yihuang's hair was black, and he looked at her with eyes like a virus: "Yun Mumu, can you stay away, neuropathy is contagious."

If he can move on his own, he promises to jump eight feet away from her.

"Oh, it's a pity that he's a paralytic." Yun Mumu shook his head regretfully again.

Duan Yihuang: ...

Can you stop reminding him over and over again that he is a paralytic?
My country is a country of etiquette, where is the courtesy of the British government?
"Your Majesty, if you can be cured now, would you like to give it a try?" Yun Mumu suddenly put on a serious face.

(End of this chapter)