Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

"Let him go!"

Xiao Yunyu had a cold flash in his eyes and dropped an ice awl like cry.

The eunuch waiting outside suddenly lost his voice and didn't dare to say a word again.

Gu Wenjun was afraid that the eunuch who delivered the message really said his Majesty's words intact and hurried.

"Your Majesty, King Jing secretly left Beijing to hide from the government and the people. The ministers only know that he has been recuperating in the capital. Now he takes the initiative to submit a post, which is to pretend to make peace with his majesty. If his majesty refutes it, he will become a villain and be bad for his reputation!"

On the snow jade like cheeks, hibiscus's shame did not fade.

Her lips were not red, her eyes were charming, she was slightly swollen by kissing, and she was still talking seriously one by one. I have no idea how attractive I am.

Damn poor and lovely!

Xiao Yunyu spent some time to cover the desire and desire in his eyes.

This dissatisfaction turned into anger and rushed to Jing Wang. Xiao Yunyu calmed down for a while and said coldly, "since Jing Wang is not feeling well, I will understand him and let him continue to rest without entering the palace."

"Your majesty!"

In a hurry, Gu Wenjun couldn't help frowning.

"Since King Jing wants to see his majesty as soon as he comes back, he must be prepared. It's better to take the opportunity to test."

She is always thinking and thinking. She can make several turns in her heart for one thing. Especially in the face of King Jing, who calculated her opponent more than once, Gu Wenjun thought in every way for fear of falling into a trap again.

After leaving Huizhou, she and King Jing had completely torn their faces and never died.

Gu Wenjun knew that King Jing would never leave his hand when he returned to Beijing this time. He would certainly do something to her, even his majesty.

This is what Gu Wenjun fears most.

His majesty is young, decisive and tough. He is easily respected by the king, aggravating the reputation of "violent", "rude" and "cruel", and being pushed against the courtiers and the people.

She was careful, but Xiao Yunyu was not afraid at all.

He was supposed to hold the throne by killing the head and the family. Even the Empress Dowager was killed. Naturally, he was not afraid to kill another king.

Even, Xiao Yunyu had been brewing for a long time.

But there is still a lack of an appropriate excuse and opportunity.

Secret intelligence organizations, subordinates, loyal officials and good generals in the open, and royalist factions were all preparing one by one. King Jing chose to divide and collect money in various states and places. Xiao Yunyu made great efforts to gather forces in Beijing.

The two sides are secretly preparing for war and will fight a battle of life and death sooner or later.

But now is not the time.

Gu Wenjun advised, "it's not appropriate to harden the situation now. Your majesty should take the post of King Jing."

Xiao Yunyu saw the sadness in Gu Wenjun's eyes and suddenly intertwined two complex emotions of joy and anger.

Whether Gu Wenjun cares about the emperor or the country, he is still inseparable.

Whatever.

Xiao Yunyu coldly hooked his lips, "see you then."

It was quiet outside for a long time. Until his Majesty's sentence fell to the ground, there was a sound: "yes!"

The tense atmosphere eased a little, and Gu Wenjun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yunyu looked at her and then turned away.

The bright yellow Dragon Robe threw a decisive swing. On Lengjun's tall and straight back, the Golden Dragon on the dress pattern was mighty and towering. The dragon's eyes were arrogant and the dragon's claws cut through thorns and thorns until the figure disappeared behind the curtain, and Gu Wenjun didn't return to God.

Her heart was filled with anxiety.

Is your majesty angry at her ignorance.

But soon, two palace maids in autumn colored butterfly sleeved skirts lifted the curtain and walked in with their heads down.

The leader, calm and calm, has a cold look in his delicate eyebrows and eyes. There is no doubt that he is the chief maid in the Imperial Palace, huanmo.

Gu Wenjun hasn't seen her for some time. It's a little embarrassing.

But Huan Mo always looked as usual, as if he hadn't heard what had just happened. He respectfully said, "Mr. Gu woke up and can feel at ease."

But they all know very well that your majesty let Gu Wenjun sleep on the Dragon bed in a dignified way, and spent so long alone with Gu Wenjun, how can it be "nothing".

"Mr. Gu's medical skills are excellent, and those imperial doctors in the palace can't compare with them. They didn't ask them to prescribe medicine to make trouble. They only ordered the imperial dining room to make some nourishing medicinal meals. I hope Mr. Gu won't be surprised."

Huan Mo gently moved his chin and motioned the maid next to him to put the hot soup in the lower plate.

"Zhuo Xue, you serve the childe."

Gu Wenjun took another look.

This maid named Zhuo Xue looks familiar. She has been working behind huanmo. She looks like a peach blossom with spring in the corners of her eyes.

Zhuo Xuelian moved gently and came to Gu Wenjun. With her head down, she picked up the bowl in one hand, twisted the spoon in the other hand, scooped up a spoon and cooled it carefully, so she sent it to Gu Wenjun's mouth.

Although this is your Majesty's palace.

The airtight maid of the palace guard has put an end to the possibility of being drilled by others, and no one dares to poison and plot under his Majesty's eyes.

But Gu Wenjun still put aside his head.

"Thank you, no need..."

"Ah!"

A light cry sounded. Before Gu Wenjun finished his words, the precious medicinal soup spilled out and splashed on the Dragon bed. Gu Wenjun's clothes were naturally wet.

Zhuo Xue quickly put down her things and begged for mercy: "it's the maidservant's hand shaking. I hope you can forgive me!"

With tears in her eyes, the pretty beauty rushed over to wipe Gu Wenjun's clothes. As soon as the skirt was pulled, she showed some snow-white skin. Zhuo xuekou said, "I'm damned! Childe Gu, I'll clean it for you."

Gu Wenjun quickly stepped back and even rolled out of bed in his coat.

"Well, please help me prepare my clothes for change. I'll just wash myself."

Gu Wenjun's face was ugly for a moment and closed his lips tightly.

damn.

But this is the time when her menstrual period has not passed!

Still bleeding between the legs.

The time has passed for so long, and the cushion towel you put on before can't support it.

If you stay on the Dragon bed again, I'm afraid you'll really dye Xiao Yunyu's bed red. At that time, I couldn't tell 10 million mouths.

Fortunately, with the overturned "medicine soup", she could hide and escape.

It was the snow washing that was implicated??????

"Where is the bathroom? I'll just go myself."

Huanmo wanted to call some slaves to serve Gu Wenjun, but at the thought of his Majesty's desire and obsession with Gu Wenjun, he stopped thinking and pointed out a direction.

Gu Wenjun went to the place where Huan Mo pointed without looking back.

Only two palace maids, huanmo and Zhuo Xue, were left in the inner room.

"Pa!"

Huanmo slapped Zhuo Xue in the face as soon as she turned around. She was his Majesty's confidant, a maid of honor. After long training, she naturally knew the way.

With a slap, Zhuo Xue's cheek didn't swell up, but the corners of his mouth shed dazzling blood, which made his face pale with pain.

"Put away all your careful thoughts about your majesty. Your majesty asked us to serve the childe, so we can serve him well. You can't think of anything else!" Huan Mo's voice was as cold as a knife.

Zhuo Xue fell down on her knees and kowtowed, "Zhuo Xue dare not!"

"Why don't you dare? You turn over the soup and wipe yourself for Mr. Gu. Don't you just want to take the opportunity to see if anything has happened to your majesty and Mr. Gu."

Zhuo Xue trembled and dared not answer.

Huan Mo sneered: "Your Majesty, it's not your servant who can spy on whether you have touched childe Gu. Hasn't Xibi's lesson sobered you?"

Huanmo was disappointed.

If she hadn't brought her to serve Gu Wenjun this time, she didn't find that the people around her were also affected by the "palace maid jumping over the dragon's gate" incident.

But the fact is that the maid named Xibi got a little look from her majesty because of Childe Gu, but the end was terrible.

Huan Mo gave a stern warning: "Mr. Gu is not only the future pillar of his Majesty's favor, but also the benefactor of curing his Majesty's poison. If you think about anything else, I'll abolish you myself!"

"But your majesty is a king, and childe Gu will be a minister in the future. How can this..."

"Shut up! What are you? What your majesty thinks has nothing to do with you!"

Huan Mo said coldly, "put these away, go outside and kneel. When you think clearly and when you get up again."

Zhuo Xue's face was blurred with tears and blood. Her face was afraid, but there was a trace of reluctance in the depths of her eyes.

Before, the inferior maids of Xibi got a little favor from his majesty.

Why can't she!

Gu Wenjun, a man can climb the Dragon bed. Why can't she be a close maid?

Once you have seen your Majesty's special tenderness to Gu Wenjun, no woman will not have the idea of greed. Zhuo Xue doesn't ask for much. As long as she can share one tenth of pity, it's enough!

To this end, she even tried her best to learn from Gu Wenjun, hoping to get some pity.

But your majesty never looked at her from beginning to end.

As soon as Gu Wenjun received it from the palace, he made his majesty lose his state. This is the danger that threatens his majesty!

Zhuo Xue gritted her teeth and moved to the edge of the Dragon bed to tidy up her bedding.

But as soon as she picked up the golden silk cloth, Zhuo Xue realized that there was something wrong.

"Medicated food doesn't smell like this."

She took advantage of huanmo's inattention, took the opportunity of cleaning up, looked carefully, and finally found a little red on the couch. Zhuo Xue's face changed slightly.

It's blood, but your majesty didn't touch Gu Wenjun at all!

How can Gu Wenjun bleed?