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

Chapter 66 [66] The Stunner in the World

"Your Majesty, my concubine will take you somewhere."

Without waiting for Duan Yihuang to agree or disagree, he just pushed the wheelchair up and left.

Yun Mumu pushed Duan Yihuang, followed by Ajiu and Bingqiao.

Sighing, the emperor and empress travel, the pomp is really shabby.

"Your Majesty, look, is it more comfortable to come out to get some fresh air than to lie in Lingyun Hall all day?" Yun Mumu pushed Duan Yizhen under a red plum tree in the atrium.

Along the way, I often heard those eunuchs and maids whispering.

If it wasn't for him not being able to move now, he would have cut off the tongues of those palace people.

He just slumped on the wooden wheelchair, Yun Mumu walked up to Hongmei, picked a few red plums and held them in his hand.

Under the red plum tree, the woman has a charming little face, with green hair and green temples, thickly dyed with spring smoke.Yuanxiu has black eyebrows, and his eyes contain autumn water.The skin is like white snow, powdery and crispy.

The jealousy of peaches and plums, that snow-like coquettishness, graceful and graceful, almost made the red plums in her hands lose their color.

The man was fascinated once again, it turned out to be such a stunner in the world, why didn't he notice it before?

"Your Majesty, how are you? Come out to get some air, do you feel better?"

Yun Mumu picked a few red plums, went to the man and knelt down.

He put the red plum in his hand under the man's nose.

When the tender petals touched his nose, there was a familiar feeling.

Just like the last time this woman sniffed him with her pink and tender fingers, it was soft and cool.

"Does it smell good? Does it smell good?" Yun Mumu squatted, looking up at the man with her big misty eyes.

"It's just an ordinary scent of red plum blossoms, what's so good about it?" The man pretended to be arrogant and turned his head away.

Yun Mumu wasn't angry either, he was used to his stubbornness like a dead duck.

Going out to get some air, the tyrant's mood really improved.

Although he refused to admit it, Yun Mumu could still feel it.

In the evening, the palace people sent some food from the imperial dining room.

Yunmumu wasn't there either, so their big stove didn't fire tonight.

Because Duan Yihuang is used to eating things made by Yunmumu, when he eats these again, it's like chewing paraffin wax, it's hard to swallow.

She yelled at Bingqiao who was feeding him: "Get away, I don't want you to feed me."

He wanted Yunmumu to hello, but he just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it outright.

"Your Majesty, then... how about that slave call Sister Ah Jiu to feed you?" Bingqiao was trembling with fright.

When he roared, she shook her hand, and a piece of green vegetable from the white jade chopsticks fell off, directly onto the tyrant's face.

Bingqiao was so frightened that she quickly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed non-stop: "Ah, I'm sorry, my majesty, the servant is guilty, and the servant deserves to die."

The tyrant's face was greener than that emerald green vegetable, and he shouted: "Baby girl, I will kill your whole family and destroy your nine clans."

Bingqiao's forehead was pressed against the ground, and her small body was trembling uncontrollably: "Back... back to the emperor, this servant has no father and no mother, and is an orphan. There is only one servant in the family, and there is only one servant in the nine clans."

Her reply caused the tyrant's anger to start a prairie fire.

What kind of master really has, what kind of lowly maidservant will be brought out.

Do you know how to tremble over there?

Don't you know how to pick the vegetables off his face first?
(End of this chapter)