The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Chapter 22 [22] A sick baby is not easy to take care of
"Your Majesty?" Yun Mumu called out again.

Still no response.

Yun Mumu secretly yelled in his heart that it was not good, could it be Ga (dead)?
She stretched out her tender little hand and sniffed his breath.

Fortunately, no Ga, still alive.

If the tyrant is dead, then she will not be able to complete the task of entering the palace.

The nose was filled with the fragrance of the woman, and the cold and soft touch when her little hand touched his nose made the blood in the man's whole body feel hot all of a sudden.

His heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to explode in his chest.

I don't know if this dead woman heard the heartbeat like a drum beating on a high mountain.

Before he was paralyzed, he lay drunk on the battlefield and had never been sexually attracted to women. Even though there were a lot of concubines in the palace, he had never had intimate contact with any woman. (The one night Njiro in front is purely boastful)

Most of those concubines were included in the political marriages in the palace only to stabilize the situation.

Some are the daughters of ministers, and some are princesses from other countries.

In short, to Duan Yihuang, these women are just another new decoration in the palace.

Even if Yun Mumu doesn't clean it up for him, he will find time to clean it up himself.

However, before that time, he has already become like this.

I didn’t want to before, but now I can’t even think about it.

Thinking of this, the man was filled with grief and indignation, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Just in time to meet Yun Mumu's dark eyes like obsidian, and saw a reflection of himself in her black eyes.

Those eyes were pitch-black and clear, as clean as the finest pearls untainted by the world, like sparkling black gemstones, and like stars imprinted in the stream.

Duan Yihuang was so dazed looking at it for a while, he forgot to breathe.

Looking at those eyes as clear as lake water for a moment, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again.

Yun Mu Mu Tan opened his mouth slightly and asked, "Your Majesty, are you hungry? Hiccup..."

Duan Yihuang instantly let go of his tense nerves, why did such a pair of clean eyes grow in the eye sockets of this dead woman?
I must have been crazy just now to look at her so fascinated.

She wouldn't think that when I looked at her like that just now, I fell in love with her, or was interested in her, right?

He was a little hungry, but not his stomach, but his body.

But even if the body is hungry and wants to eat meat, what can I do if I look like this now?

Alas, although this woman is annoying and annoying, at least she is also her own queen.

She is still such a charming little fairy.

But Duan Yiyao, that bastard...

Thinking of this, Duan Yihuang became inexplicably annoyed, "Bitch, are you dying for getting so close? Get out of here."

He suddenly got mad and scolded her. She had a really good attitude and didn't have the same knowledge as him.

After all, sick babies are not easy to take care of.

Ajiu came in with a wooden basin in his hand and wrapped a blanket, "Girl, it's late at night, let's wash up and rest."

"Who is the palace guard tonight?" Yun Mumu glanced at the entrance of the hall.

"It's also Bingqiao, the court lady who delivered the medicine just now."

"Call her in."

"Yes, girl."

Under the leadership of Ah Jiu, Bingqiao entered the inner hall again.

After entering the inner hall, he quickly lowered his head, knelt down on the ground, his body trembling slightly: "Greetings to the empress."

Yun Mumu looked at Bingqiao carefully again, the little girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with exquisite eyebrows and very good looks.

(End of this chapter)