The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

Mei'er leaned against Shang Litian's chest, her smile gradually froze on her beautiful little face, his undulating chest made her frown slightly, it was the best time to kill him, the hand hanging by the side parted hold tight...

She forgot her plan from last night again, that kind of murderous intent always came to her heart inadvertently, she could only blame Wu Chen'er's resentment for being so deep that she couldn't restrain it even if she wanted to!

"The Empress is here!" Just as Meier's hand clasped the silver needle full of venom, there was a sudden report from outside the door.

And Shang Litian also let go of her subconsciously, muttering: "What is Qing'er doing here at this time?" However, he still put on his clothes as quickly as possible.

Mei'er gritted her teeth secretly, she had to put away the silver needle in her hand, and took the dragon robe aside and put it on Shang Litian's body: "Your Majesty, it's cold in the morning, you have to get dressed!"

The voice is soft and caring, like a little girl who has been exposed to rain and dew all night, and Shang Litian can't put it down.

"Fool, I'm in good health!" Shang Li pointed out, seeing her bowing her head shyly, he couldn't help but leaned down and pecked her lips lightly, this peck seemed a little dissatisfied, Just hug her and kiss her.

Mei'er endured the urge to turn her stomach, and forcibly showed a cowardly and enthusiastic appearance, she couldn't help it, and quickly avoided his lips: "Your Majesty, the Empress Empress is here!"

At this moment, Ye Ziqing's weak voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, my concubine has something important to report!" Her voice will always be like this, so that people can imagine her just by hearing her voice. The frailty, so I feel pity.

This is Ye Ziqing, a scheming woman, with her weak appearance and skillful acting skills, she beat Wu Chen'er, who thought she was smart, beautifully.

In fact, when it comes to looks, Wu Chen'er and Ye Zi are comparable in love, but men want to protect the weak, and Wu Chen'er is too smart, her intelligence even makes men feel inferior, maybe in response to that sentence, a woman To be ignorant is to be virtuous. It is really sad that she lost to Ye Ziqing like that!

Hearing Ye Ziqing's voice, Shang Litian seemed a little dissatisfied with his desires, but Ye Ziqing was already outside, so he had to let go of Meier, turned around and strode outside.

Meier subconsciously rubbed her lips hard, and followed her out.

Passing over Shang Litian's shoulder, Mei'er saw Ye Ziqing who hadn't slept well all night, even the thick gouache could not cover the haggard face, she sneered in her heart: Bitch, this is just the beginning, In the future, you will be haggard!

"Qing'er, what's the matter for coming to me so early? Your complexion is very bad. You didn't rest yesterday, okay? If you have something to do, just ask someone to come over and report it to me, so why come here in person?" Shang Litian was still so gentle Embracing the leaves affectionately.

"Your majesty, this matter, I think it's better for me to come here in person!" Ye Ziqing snuggled into his arms, and he had Meier's unique fragrance on him, which made her go crazy with jealousy. But the face is still so delicate and moving.

"Qing'er, what's the matter?" Shang Litian's voice to Ye Ziqing was always so gentle, as if he was afraid of frightening her.

Mei'er watched coldly, if Shang Litian had half as much love for Wu Chen'er as he did for Ye Zi, maybe Wu Chen'er would not hate him so much after his death!

Ye Ziqing glanced at Mei'er, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty, it's about Chen'er..." She seemed to be a little worried.

And Shang Litian naturally understood, and said to Mei'er beside him: "Mei'er, go back to your room and have a good rest, I want to accompany the queen for a walk around!"

"Farewell to the emperor, empress!" Mei'er had already guessed what Ye Ziqing wanted to say to Shang Litian, she didn't even think about listening to it, and now, she had to do something more important.

After Shang Litian and Ye Ziqing left Hongye Palace, Meier whispered something to Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian nodded knowingly, and quickly disappeared at the door.

Not long after, Ling Feng appeared in the Red Leaf Palace, and Mei Er signaled Xiao Xian to watch outside.

"Saint!" As usual, Ling Feng was always so respectful in front of Meier, but today, there seemed to be a trace of sadness on his face.

right!It's sad!No one knows his heart!After Meier's unintentional kiss, his heart was lost to her, and he could never get it back.

He is her entourage, but he is also a man, and he is destined to be sad.

"Ling Feng, how are you doing in Tai Hospital? They didn't suspect you, did they?" Meier didn't notice the difference in Ling Feng.

"Saint, don't worry, they didn't suspect me!" As long as it was something she confessed, he would never let her down. From the moment the master brought her back with her lifeless three years ago for the first time, He just had a special feeling for her.

After knowing all of her experiences, until she woke up, he had a strong feeling that in this life, he must protect her well and never let anyone hurt her again.

Perhaps, even he himself didn't know that during those three years, he spent day and night with her, and unconsciously, he had already fallen in love with her.

Mei'er nodded, and said: "Okay, then you can go and get me some Juezi soup later."

"Superior soup?" Ling Feng was stunned and puzzled: "Saint, that medicine is very harmful to the body..." The saint didn't want to conceive Shang Litian's child, he knew it, but, he didn't expect that the saint would really drink it. Zitang, that thing hurts the body.

"Don't worry, it's just a show!" Mei'er knew that this idiot cared about her, and her heart warmed up unconsciously. Now, maybe, only Ling Feng and Xiaoxian were the ones who really cared about her.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay! Later, I will send it to Xiaoxian!"

Mei'er thought for a while, and then said: "Ling Feng, in a few days, I'll let you go to Ye Ziqing to see what's wrong with her? Is it true that she can't get pregnant?"

Ling Feng was a little embarrassed: "Saint, the people in the imperial hospital probably won't let me get close to the empress." In the eyes of those imperial doctors, he is from Xixia. Although his medical skills are good, he is still not convinced the point.

Meier said confidently: "You don't have to worry about this, I will arrange it, you just need to tell Ye Ziqing that her health will recover, and tell her that after taking the medicine you prescribed, she can become pregnant. It's time for the dragon!"

"This..." Ling Feng was really puzzled.

"I have my own arrangements, just do as I say!"

"Yes!"

Mei'er suddenly thought of another thing: "That's right! Ling Feng, you still have a task, which is to investigate the details of that national teacher in private. I want to know who he is."

If she guessed correctly, the person who framed Wu Chen'er back then should also be a national teacher. On that day, in the Golden Luan Hall, she felt that face was too hateful. People who usually look hateful must not be good people.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng replied: "Saint, I know who he is!"

"Ah?" Mei'er was surprised: "Ling Feng, you mean, you know him?"

Ling Feng nodded: "When I was young, when I was out of the valley with Master, I met him once. I heard Master call him senior brother. Later, I asked Master why Master didn't live with us. Master seemed very angry and said that he There is no such brother, after that, I dare not mention it again."

"So he is the senior brother that your master said!" Mei'er remembered that old man Wuhui once said that even his senior brother might not be able to recognize her face.

Could it be...