The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 295
Feng Xiaojiu feels that this year is not good for her!
He came to this Longyue Dynasty for no reason, became a copycat eunuch for no reason, became the personal eunuch of this tyrant for no reason, and now, made mung bean syrup with croton for no reason...

Recalling these, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't bear to look back.

Now, Feng Xiaojiu is rushing towards the imperial study room at the speed of sparks hitting the earth, praying in her heart, that tyrant must not drink that bowl of mung bean sugar water, otherwise, it will hurt the whole body of the dragon. If the crime is suppressed, even if she has nine lives, it's not enough to die!
However, Feng Xiaojiu kept praying, but the sky was not beautiful.

When she rushed to the imperial study room, there was a flash of black shadows inside the imperial study room, and a black figure was passing by her side at high speed.

Even though the man's speed was fast, Feng Xiaojiu still couldn't forget the angry and annoyed look that man cast on her when he passed by her side.

Until the person quickly passed by her and then completely disappeared from her sight, Feng Xiaojiu felt as if all the strength in her body was drained out of her body.

As soon as the feet went limp, the whole person collapsed to the ground.

It's over, that tyrant has indeed drank the mung bean syrup she added, and now, he is rushing to the latrine to settle it.

I don't know if he will snap her when he comes back.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu put her head in her hands, with a look of wanting to cry but no tears.

Seeing this, Xiao Baozi, who had managed to catch up with him, rushed over immediately, and asked Feng Xiaojiu worriedly.

"Xiao Jiuer, what's wrong with you!? Why are you squatting here? But, the person who rushed past me just now seems so familiar..."

Feng Xiaojiu didn't pay attention to Xiao Baozi's words.

Because she was immersed in sorrow and fear.

God!

What should she do now! ?

All right, why did she make that mistake.

Recalling the time when she made the mung bean syrup just now, it seemed that she lost her mind for a while and grabbed a handful of beans at random.

She didn't think it at the time, but now that she thinks about it, those are crotons.

Aww, she's dead!Dead!
No!She can't sit still!
Horizontal is death, vertical is death, she escapes!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu stood up from the ground in a 'scratch', acted violently, and jumped from the little bun.

"Xiao Jiuer, you, what's wrong with you!? Don't scare me!"

Seeing the dumbfounded look on Xiao Baozi's face, Feng Xiaojiu put both hands on Xiao Baozi's shoulders and spoke.

"Listen! Little Baozi, this time I'm doomed! I put crotons in the emperor's mung bean syrup. If the emperor pursues it, I will definitely die. So now, I must run away! But don't worry , that mung bean syrup was made by me, and the emperor is investigating it, and it is only me. Now, I have to pack up and leave the palace, you, please take care!"

After saying this, Feng Xiaojiu didn't dare to waste any more time, and ran towards her residence as if flying, intending to pack her bags and leave the palace.

Although she didn't have a token to leave the palace, how to say, in the eyes of others, she was the emperor's most beloved little eunuch.

So when she insists on leaving the palace, maybe those guards won't stop her.

(End of this chapter)