Chapter 1523 Dictatorship (2)

With a plan in mind, Han Shushu puts on makeup in front of the bronze mirror.

As Ge Kongkong's successor, it's easy to change his face, and it's easy to make himself haggard.

An hour later, when Wanxin entered the bedroom, she saw Han Shushu "dying" lying on the couch.

The woman had long hair and shawls, her face was pale, and the corners of her eyes were black and blue. Even her usually lively face was lifeless at this moment.Coupled with the drooping corners of the lips and mournful look, it looks so pitiful.

Wanxin hurriedly touched Han Shushu's forehead, but there was no fever, but Han Shushu's eyes were slack, his face was slightly pale, and he looked very strange.

"Girl hold on, this servant will go find the imperial doctor—"

"There is no need to find an imperial doctor. Have you forgotten, I am a doctor myself." Han Shushu hurriedly grabbed Wanxin's cuff, and looked at her pitifully: "You can find Shisan, I just want to go out and bask in the sun .”

Wanxin was taken aback for a moment, scratching her head in puzzlement.

They are all "sick" like this, but they just want to bask in the sun?

Without thinking about it, she quickly ran out of the bedroom and found Chu Mubai.

When Chu Mubai heard that Han Shushu was ill, he immediately went to the "patient".

"Your Majesty..." Han Shushu saw the Lord coming, propped himself up, and stretched out his jade arms towards Chu Mubai.

"Didn't it be fine before, why did it become like this in the blink of an eye?" Chu Mubai was concerned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Han Shushu's body.

"I, I probably got sick because of excessive worry. Why don't the emperor let me go back to the South Courtyard, where the air is good and there are a lot of medicines. If I take the medicine myself, the illness will be cured."

Han Shushu finished speaking in one breath.

Chu Mubai was about to agree, but because he was too close to Han Shushu, he saw the makeup on her face.

Strange, this girl doesn't like to take care of herself.After being sick, instead...

He lightly scraped her tender cheeks, scraping off a thick layer of powder.

"What are you doing?" Han Shushu was in a hurry, thinking that Chu Mubai had seen through his trick.

As a result, she spoke with too much air, which made Chu Mubai see the clue.He had doubts before, but at this moment he immediately realized that this woman was pretending to be sick with him.

"You've passed through the disguise technique of pretending to be sick." Chu Mubai threw Han Shushu back on the couch unceremoniously.

Han Shushu didn't expect Chu Mubai to be so rude, she fell down on the dragon couch with disheveled hair, she looked like a female ghost at first glance.

She finally struggled to get up, and said to Chu Mubai angrily: "Chu, you're deceiving people too much——"

Seeing Chu Mubai standing in front of the dragon couch, with clear eyebrows and cold eyes, and a mocking smile on her lips, she immediately shrugged.

She crawled to the side of the dragon bed and tightly grabbed his trousers: "Honey, I really don't like being locked up in such a ghostly place. You can't be so arrogant, at least give me some freedom, right? If you continue like this, I don't like you anymore!"

"Do you dare not like me?!" Chu Mubai's deep eyes flashed a stern look, and he grabbed Han Shushu's chin forcefully.

Han Shushu secretly complained.

She finally shook off Chu Mubai's hand, and took two steps back: "Who made you so domineering? Not only restrict my freedom of movement, but also restrict my freedom of thought. Anyway, I don't accept it! If you have the ability, let me I am willing to go to bed, let me-"

Seeing Chu Mubai raised her palm, she stared at him vigilantly: "I tell you, a man who hits a woman is the most shameful. If you dare to hit me, I will cut off contact with you!"

As soon as she said this, Chu Mubai's face became even uglier.

(End of this chapter)

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