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

Chapter 62 [62] I will come tomorrow
"I won't tell you." Yun Mumu replied mischievously.

Ying Liyang didn't bother to quarrel with her, and went to serve it up after eating, even eating the portion of Bingqiao and Ajiu.

Yunmumu almost licked the small iron pot clean.

After eating, he patted his stomach, hiccupped, and said, "I'm still coming tomorrow, ugly boy, you continue to make this porridge."

The corner of Yun Mumu's mouth twitched fiercely.

Sin, if I knew it, I wouldn't cook this porridge,

After finishing the calf, this goblin man is addicted to eating, and he will come every day in the future, will he still have it?

After finishing speaking, Ying Liyang swaggered out from the gate of the main hall.

When passing by the gold-painted carved wooden door, he even said to Bingqiao: "I ate your portion too, you must be hungry today."

Bingqiao pursed her mouth, and looked at the back of the departing man with accusing eyes without daring to speak out.

When I ran back to the hall and saw the empty small iron pot, my heart felt cold.

This is the meat she asked for from Zhao Deshun in the imperial dining room early in the morning, and then chopped the minced meat, didn't even leave any scum for herself?

"Bing... Bingqiao, I'm sorry, I didn't stop..." Seeing Bingqiao's aggrieved look, Yun Mumu continued to twitch the corners of his mouth.

Bingqiao bit her lip and pretended to be strong and replied: "It's all right, this servant will go to Zhao Deshun from the imperial dining room to get some food."

Yun Mumu followed to help her tidy up.

After tidying up, Bingqiao went to the imperial dining room to beg for food.

Ah Jiu still mixed out of the palace with the eunuchs who went out to buy things every day to help Yun Mumu with other things.

Those palace people who were monitoring the Lingyun Palace also hid and went to be lazy.

Only Yun Mumu and Duan Yihuang were left in the hall.

She came to Duan Yihuang's side and stared at Duan Yihuang with a suspicious look.

He didn't speak for a long time.

Duan Yihuang felt uncomfortable being stared at by her eyes, and asked a little irritably, "You keep staring at me? Have you seen enough?"

Before he was paralyzed, he had bright eyes and star eyebrows, a long body, and a plump body like jade. He was also a rare handsome man in this world. No matter how many women looked at him, they would be fascinated by it.

It's just that the way Yun Mumu looks at herself right now is not the way ordinary women look at handsome men.

Those eyes were indescribably weird, filled with various emotions.

"Your majesty, my concubine has something to ask you, and you must tell the truth."

"What do you say first, and then I will consider whether to tell the truth."

Yun Mumu: ...

This answer made her look very dumb.

She frowned, this tyrant is really difficult to communicate with.

"The concubine wants to know, what kind of hatred do you have with that Zhou imperial physician, Zhou Cheng?"

"No." He had never even seen that Zhou Cheng, where did the deep hatred come from.

"Your Majesty, you are thinking about it carefully, maybe it's not Zhou himself. Think about it, have you ever taken over the wife of a family surnamed Zhou, bullied their children, or killed their cats and dogs, or greeted their eight generations of ancestors?" what?"

"Yun Mumu, do you have cerebral palsy?" Duan Yihuang roared angrily, thinking of him for someone, really.

Yun Mumu pursed her lips, looked at him pleasingly with lowered eyebrows, froze for a moment, and continued: "The concubine is just guessing, if there is no one, then there is none, the emperor, don't get excited."

When he came back that night, he thought about it himself.

He felt that Zhou Cheng wanted to poison himself on purpose.

So he also thought about it carefully, what kind of hatred he had with him.

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