The queen who wears books always wants to bully me

Chapter 40 The queen has a heart...

In the past few days, she didn't have to go to the morning court or read the booklets. Mu Wan stayed in Xuanwu Hall all day long, learning embroidery with those embroiderers, and researching on cutting new dresses. To put it bluntly, she never gave up on opening a shop and doing business.

She wanted to save some money first, 2000 taels of salary per month, which was a bit small for an emperor, so she would have the capital to open a shop after a few months of saving, and then she would give herself a little more salary when she had the chance.

Looking at the newly designed drawings, Mu Wan thought happily.

"Your Majesty, ten sets of dresses are ready." Xiu Niang came over and said.

Hearing that Mu Wan put down her pen, she walked over to look at these masterpieces, "Very good."

Embroidery is impeccable.

Perfect cut and style.

Then find a craftsman to make a few mannequins, and display them at the door when the shop opens.

Mu Wan's eyes lit up, and she made plans silently in her mind.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

Xiao Lizi came over with the medicine.

Looking at the dark and bitter soup, Mu Wan frowned immediately, pinched her nose in disgust and stepped back, waving her hands repeatedly, "I'm already cured, no need to drink any more medicine, just take it away."

Little Lizi looked puzzled, "Your Majesty..."

These days, Mu Wan didn't take a sip of medicine at all, and only took the pills given by Doctor Fu to recuperate internal injuries.

As a result, every time the king of Chu asked the imperial physician to feel her pulse, he said that the emperor's body had not recovered yet.

Mu Wan actually didn't want to get better so soon...

Royal study.

Chu Bei was dressed in snow-white robes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, lips like peach blossoms in March, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, he was holding a pen and focused on the book in his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyelids, glanced at his deep and cold eyes, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, his eyebrows sank, "Your Majesty didn't drink the medicine?"

"Back to the prince...your majesty, your majesty...she..." Xiao Lizi only knelt down with a plop, not daring to say anything.

One side is the master's order, and the other is the king of Chu. It is difficult to explain both sides. He is also a splint fly.

"Okay, get out!"

Chu Bei gritted his teeth in a low voice, threw away the Jade Wolf Howling pen, got up suddenly and left the imperial study room with the bowl of medicine in hand.

...

At this time, Mu Wan was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, with her fingertips holding the lychees that had just been brought into the palace. They were fresh, juicy, and crystal clear. Putting them on her nose and sniffing them, the alluring fragrance penetrated into her lungs. As soon as you bite down, the juice overflows your mouth, and the sweet taste seeps into your heart.

The woman on the couch squinted her eyes happily, "Hmm... so sweet."

After eating one, I was about to eat another one, when I heard, "See you, my lord!"

Chu Bei is here! !
Mu Wan hurriedly dropped the lychees and lay down, her face was pale and weak, and she couldn't hide her sickness, "Ahem, I said I don't want to eat it, take it away..."

"What not to eat?"

Deep and deep, Qinglie smashed down in an instant with a hint of sarcasm.

The eyes under Chu Bei's mask were gloomy, and there was a trace of anger in his clear and slender brows, staring at her condescendingly.

He also held a bowl of decoction in his hand.

Mu Wan looked at him, her body stiffened involuntarily, "Is the queen serving me to drink the medicine? Don't be so troublesome, I can drink it myself, just put it down."

Chu Bei smiled, he was so handsome, this smile made Mu Wan's heart tremble suddenly, he saw his beautiful lips raised, and his voice was as mellow as a spring, "That's not good, it's the job of a minister to serve the emperor Come on, Your Majesty, I will feed you!"

"No...no need, the queen has a heart."

Mu Wan shivered in fright and shrank back.

Seeing her trembling, Chu Bei's eyes became brighter, he stepped forward and pinched her cheek, and poured the soup into the can roughly without leaving a drop.

Mu Wan coughed violently, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on her forehead were trembling. She stared at the man, wishing to bite him to death.

"Next time, if the emperor's health is not good, I will personally serve you to take medicine. The emperor must take care of the dragon body. There are still a bunch of papers waiting for you to deal with in the imperial study."

Talking and laughing, Papa put away the porcelain bowl and gave it back to the palace servants. Seeing Mu Wan's miserable face, he felt inexplicably better.

Mu Wan dared not speak out, she was so aggrieved o(╥﹏╥)o
(End of this chapter)