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

Chapter 64 [64] This scumbag

"Don't you know where she is? Didn't you put so many eyes in my Lingyun Temple?" Duan Yihuang replied sourly.

I moved my limbs vigorously, hoping that my limbs could feel it.

If he hadn't been in a coma for more than three months when he was injured, the entire government would not have fallen into Duan Yiyao's hands, and he has been poisoning him ever since.

A country cannot be without a king for a day, because Duan Yizhen has no heirs, so when he was in a coma and didn't know his life or death, Duan Yiyao successfully controlled the government and the opposition.

This scum, looking for his queen now, blatantly said that he came to look for him in the bedroom?

Duan Yiyao chuckled, and continued: "Brother Huang was joking, he is not feeling well, and his younger brother will take care of all the affairs of the court, but his younger brother should not take care of some matters in the harem, and he should discuss it with his sister-in-law. , I haven't seen the emperor's sister-in-law for many days, so I had to come here to look for her."

"Ah."

Duan Yihuang sneered, he didn't want to spend any more time with this hypocrite, wasting saliva, no one poured water for him.

However, hearing him say that he hadn't seen the dead woman for a long time, he felt a bit happier.

This at least shows that the woman who goes out early and returns late every day is not looking for Duan Yiyao.

The palace maid came in with a lacquer tray and a blanket, and brought Duan Yiyao a cup of tea.

The little palace lady Fang Dang Shaoling was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing the palace attire of a big palace lady, with slender eyebrows and a beautiful face.

The one who came in to serve tea dressed up specially, in order to make Duan Yiyao look at him more.

After all, everyone now feels that Duan Yiyao will become the next emperor of the country in the near future.

If he can fall in love with him, even if she is not a concubine, she can be a beauty, a talented person or something.

Flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix is ​​the dream of every woman in this deep palace.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing, please have some tea." The little maid called out softly.

Duan Yiyao waved his hand, but he didn't take a direct look at the little palace maid who was not innocent.

The little maid put the teacup on the small table beside her, lowered her head and prepared to leave, she was not reconciled.

I couldn't wait for such an opportunity to serve tea to Prince Jing.

She was unwilling to just go on like this, thinking about what she should do to arouse man's dominance.

At this moment, Duan Yiyao, who was behind her, coughed violently, and she quickly turned around and asked, "His Royal Highness, are you alright? Do you want to keep the servants in the hall to wait on you?"

"roll."

Duan Yiyao changed from his previous gentle and elegant style, and roared at her.

The little palace maid was so frightened that she hurried out.

After she left, Duan Yiyao coughed violently again.

He took out the handkerchief he carried with him from his pocket, covered his mouth, and coughed heavily.

I tasted a salty bloody smell in my mouth, and the bright red blood was printed on the white veil, as gorgeous as a winter plum blooming in the snow.

Duan Yihuang glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, and sneered, hum, the villain is free to clean up.

If you do too many bad things, will the retribution come?
After coughing, Duan Yiyao wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with the handkerchief in his hand.

He glanced at Duan Yihuang on the bed with gloomy eyes.

Trying his best to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse in his bones, he said: "Brother Huang, the sister-in-law is not here. If the younger brother comes back tomorrow, he will leave first."

(End of this chapter)