Regent, robbery!

Chapter 59 502 Superglue

After Manman finished speaking, he said again: "Your Majesty, why did you suddenly ask this servant?"

"You said I had a serious illness a few years ago?" Ye Jing grasped the point.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it was about five years ago when you were not enthroned. You were fine the day before and the next morning you suddenly vomited blood and passed out in the imperial garden. The old doctor Chen checked your body and said that your There is no sign of poisoning in your body. You slept for two full days and two nights before waking up, and the late emperor was too worried about you, so he also fell ill."

"You said I was holding this earring in a daze every day before I got sick?" Ye Jing asked again.

In my heart, I feel relieved for the original owner to have such a good father, but also puzzled, everyone in the royal family puts status and interests first, why the original owner is so useless and so liked by the late emperor?
Do you really like it, or is there something else hidden?However, based on what she learned about the original owner's useless incidents from other people's mouths, she has not discovered any value about the original owner for the time being.

"Yes, Your Majesty. It's just that after you got sick, you seemed to be a different person. You didn't care so much about anything, and you became very fond of beautiful men. Every time you sent people out of the palace to search for beautiful men from all over the world." Manman Handing the little white pigeon to Ye Jing, he said.

"You mean, I didn't like beautiful men before, but only after I had a serious illness did I start to like beautiful men?" Ye Jing raised his eyebrows and asked.

The movement in his hand didn't stop, he took the white dove, and gently stroked its soft and white feathers, his movements were gentle.

Manman nodded, afraid that Ye Jing would be angry, so she didn't say any more.

"Who embroidered the pear blossom embroidery on that drawer?" A small cluster of white pear blossoms, one pear blossom was in full bloom and wrapped in a yellow stamen, surrounded by several budding pear blossoms with slightly pale pink flowers, surrounded by Looking at the brilliantly blooming pear blossom, there are a few big green leaves under the pear blossom.

Lifelike and lifelike, even the textures on the leaves on the petals are clearly visible, as if they are about to fly out of the embroidery, which shows the ingenuity of the embroiderers.

"Your Majesty, you embroidered this three years ago. It took you ten days to stay up late at night to embroider this pear blossom embroidery. Your ten fingers were still red and swollen from needles. One month is enough. You embroidered the pear flower on the bed curtain yourself, and the servant said that he would help, so you kicked the servant out in a daze."

Ye Jing raised his head from the white dove's white feathers, his expression was slightly dull, and more of a shock.

She looked down at the pear flower embroidery in the drawer, the pear flower sticking out on the bed curtain, the pear flower was embroidered stitch by stitch, color by color.

She seemed to see the original owner who sat on the round table in the late night illuminated by the night pearl, holding the needle and thread embroidery with her ten fingers that did not touch the spring water. The original owner, who Kong Kong gritted his teeth and insisted, also saw the original owner with a bright smile after ten days of staying up late and working hard to complete the embroidery with ten red and swollen fingers.

But how could such a delicate and dexterous person be the empress who was said to be that idiot who would chase after beautiful boys all day long?

This really doesn't match up!
That being said, there are still many doubts about the original owner.

She stretched out her hand to gently touch the delicate embroidery, touching the uneven lines of each stitch, as if she could feel the difficulty.

"Okay, there is no need to mention the past. Let the past go. No matter how much it is said, it is meaningless. Is there any glue that can stick things?" Ye Jing closed the drawer and took the written note. A note, and a small wooden box.

Hearing the first sentence, a hint of admiration appeared on Manman's delicate face. After hearing the last question, she thought about it, and then asked in a daze: "Your Majesty is talking about 502 super glue?"

"502 is also available, as long as it can stick to this piece of paper!" Ye Jingting nodded and answered as a matter of course, and then she screamed at a high decibel.

"You said that Fengtian Kingdom has 502 superglue?" Ye Jing raised his head and opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Empress." Manman turned around and opened a small hidden compartment on the side of the wall, and took out a small bottle of large white square plastic box, "Your Majesty, this glue is very sticky."

Ye Jing took the box very quickly, opened it, and a strong and unpleasant smell came out, which was all too familiar to her, the 502 glue commonly used in modern shoe repairs.

"Where did this glue come from? Who made it?" She hurriedly grabbed Manman's arm, with hope shining in her eyes, her words trembling with excitement.

"Your Majesty, Master Buchen brought this to His Royal Highness the Regent. Once you saw it, you ran to the Regent's mansion and snatched it." Manman looked at the excited man, puzzled.

"Who is Master Buchen?" Maybe this person is her fellow villager who also traveled here, maybe he has a way to go back, how can this good news not make her excited!

"I don't know the identity of Master Bu Chen as a servant, but Master Bu Chen is friendly with His Highness the Regent, and he often goes to the palace to see His Highness the Regent as a guest." Manman replied again: "If you want to know something, Your Majesty, you may as well in person Ask His Royal Highness the Regent."

Hearing the word Regent, the light of hope in Ye Jing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he lay down on the table dejectedly, asking the regent would be better than asking a mute.

May I ask the regent will answer her?The regent will tell her all this?It would be nice not to teleport her away or shoot her to death with a wave of sleeve robe!

"Your Majesty, His Majesty the Regent will not say it, but you can find a way." Manman looked at the person lying on the table weakly, and suggested.

right!She is a high-IQ white-collar worker from the 21st century, and she has read a lot about scheming!It's just dealing with an ancient high-cold, paralyzed regent!

Waves of electricity surged in her brain, Ye Jing slapped the table, sat up, and immediately felt energetic. She read the small note on the medicine box, then caught the little white pigeon, and tied the medicine box and the note to the small box. Pigeons on their fat backs.

When she was done, she touched the melon seeds on the little pigeon's head again, reached out and grabbed a piece of pastry, broke it into small pieces, put them in the palm of her hand, and handed them to the little pigeon's mouth.

"Little boy, come on, do things for my sister well, you are indispensable for the delicious food." Grandma Wolf's smile was in a coaxing tone, making Manman next to her face a little speechless.

The little white dove seemed to understand Ye Jing's words, the little black bean rolled its eyes, lowered its head, picked up the small pastry in Ye Jing's palm with its pointed mouth, chewed it two or three times, and swallowed it. After finishing, bowed its head and continued Diao.

In the house, one person and one pigeon get along harmoniously. The woman is wearing a yellow brocade robe with sparkling eyes and a bright smile. The little pigeon on the opposite side turns its head from side to side, eating cakes on the left and drinking water on the right, enjoying it with relish.

"Okay, eat and drink enough, it's time for you to do things for my sister." Ye Jing checked the medicine box and the note to make sure they wouldn't fall out, and then let the little pigeon fly out of the window.

(End of this chapter)