"Crescent moon, make me a pot of tea."

"Crescent moon, study ink for me."

"Crescent moon, call Xiao xuanzi to come here."

……

Three days, fly small month to collapse, have to take such torture? During the day, Mo Tinghui doesn't let her have a rest at all. He even wants to be his official at night. He's not human.

Feixiaoyue puts the soaked Longjing on the Dragon case heavily. She has had enough of it. She wants to protest. She wants to live for herself. She doesn't want to be tortured by Mo Tinghui any more. It's all deceiving. Now she just wants to die rather than live

"Crescent moon, are you still not good at learning?" Mo Tinghui looks at Fei Xiaoyue with his eyebrows on his side.

"Emperor, I dare not. I just want to ask the emperor why others can rest, but I have to work day and night." Fei xiaoyuewei squints. First, she is very sleepy. Second, she doesn't want to see Mo Tinghui's disgusting expression.

"No why, I'm glad." Mo Tinghui's lips are rising. It turns out that abusing people can be very pleasant.

"When will your majesty be happy to let me go home?" Fei Xiaoyue feels that her eyelids are so heavy that she can't open them any more. She can't even speak.

"This one? If you do well, maybe I will consider accompanying you back to Ningcheng next month. " Before Mo Tinghui finished speaking, Fei Xiaoyue fell to Mo Tinghui.

"Xiao Xizi, order the kitchen to stew some tranquilizing herbs." Mo Tinghui holds Fei Xiaoyue into the inner hall. Seeing that Fei Xiaoyue's cheeks are much thinner during the day, he has a little heartache and wonders if he is really wrong.

"The emperor, the matter is not good." Just at this time, xiaoxizi came in panic.

Mo Tinghui turns his head and stares at xiaoxizi unhappily, indicating that he is waiting in the outer hall.

Mo Tinghui covers the quilt for Fei Xiaoyue, then stands in front of the bed and stares for a long time. Then he gets up and walks out of the inner hall.

"Emperor, someone from Fengning Palace said that the empress had moved to the fallen leaves hall." The small Xi son sees Mo Ting Hui to come out urgent way.

"She's here for real." Mo Tinghui smell speech, face immediately black.

"Emperor, do you want to drive Fengning palace?" Xiaoxizi asked.

"No, I'll see how long she can stay there." Mo Tinghui said with a black face that he didn't believe that the empress of Jinzhiyuye, who is well-dressed, can endure the hardships of the cold palace

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