Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 649 Zixia Palace

"Where is Zixia Palace?" Yun Zhuohua asked in bewilderment.

"It's your bedroom. Among the Southern Wu Palaces, it's the largest and the best after the Emperor's Feishuang Palace." Ling'er replied with a smile.

"You mean, I'm in the palace of Southern Wu!" Yun Zhuohua sat up straight in shock.

Yun Zhuohua's head didn't hurt suddenly, and her eyes could see clearly, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Seeing the strange environment around him, Yun Zhuohua grabbed his hair and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"What the hell is going on here!" Yun Zhuohua asked angrily.

She clearly gave Su Yu the tea mixed with drugs, but in the end, she was taken to the palace of Southern Wu unconsciously.

"What's going on?" A voice suddenly appeared from outside, "Of course it's a case of stealing the chicken instead of losing the rice."

Yun Zhuohua rushed to the door when she heard the sound. At this juncture, she still remembered that she was wearing thin clothes at the moment, and it was not suitable for seeing outsiders.

"Master Sun, what do you mean, could it be..."

Yun Zhuohua wiped his forehead and recalled what happened last night, only to realize that he had followed Su Yu's way.

She originally wanted to stun Su Yu with drugs, find a reason, walk out of the camp in a fair manner, and then run away.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was the one who fell into a coma all night and was brought to the palace.

But after a night of effort, after waking up, Yun Zhuohua had already arrived at the palace.

"People in the royal family, especially those who are about to succeed to the throne, have received drug resistance training since childhood. The drugs you can smell are nothing compared to him."

"And among the royal family, there are tens of thousands of ways to prescribe medicine, how much can you guard against." Sun Zenian said earnestly.

"If you figure it out, change your clothes quickly, the emperor is still waiting for us."

Sun Zenian stood with his back facing Yun Zhuohua's room door. He looked up at the carved beams and painted buildings of the Southern Wu Palace, feeling as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart.

Ling'er changed Yun Zhuohua into a brand new set of clothes. At first, Yun Zhuohua didn't care about it, and just let Linger mess around.

After putting it on, Yun Zhuohua stood in front of the mirror, only to realize that the clothes on his body were more gorgeous and delicate than the Su brocade embroidery.

Gold and silver threads are entwined into patterns, and the ripples on the brocade make it look as graceful as jade.

Especially her long black hair, tied high, smooth and soft, revealing a perfect pretty face.

The long and narrow eyes are captivating, unknowingly, they have provoked many peach blossoms to bloom one after another.

Anyone who saw Yun Zhuohua would be overwhelmed by it.

Not to mention, Yun Zhuohua still carried the heroic spirit of a martial arts practitioner, and he raised his hands to throw himself into it, graceful and heroic.

Yun Zhuohua had already expected such a scene since seeing himself put on this outfit.

Fortunately, when she was in Lianyang City, it had become a habit for her to be chased by spectators.

And these maids are bound by palace rules, so they are not more presumptuous than the ladies in Lianyang City.

Yun Zhuohua was escorted by fiery gazes, and when he was about to reach the Tianhuan Palace, Yun Zhuohua had just breathed a sigh of relief when he was raised in his throat again.

Who can tell her why the cousins ​​and cousins ​​of all uncles are here!
Moreover, they all looked at her like wolves and tigers, with the urge to eat her up.

But because of the presence of the guards next to them, they still maintained their dignified image, stood there honestly, and gave Yun Zhuohua a secret glance.

(End of this chapter)