Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 148 To impeach Zhen or Li Xiurong?
Hua Yin opened her mouth, looked into Li Yu'er's eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

She only hated herself for being too stupid, not as smart as Sister Fengyin, if Sister Fengyin was here at this time, the empress would not be so angry.

"Forget it, wait for Ben Gong to change clothes."

Li Yu'er sighed quietly, and came out of the water.

Huayin hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Yu'er change into a set of translucent light-colored underwear.

After Li Yu'er put on her coat, she walked directly through the corridor and entered the inner room. After bypassing the screen, she sat in front of the bronze mirror.

Huayin pursed her lips and went forward to help Li Yu'er wipe her long hair.

Outside, Dong Lai did not leave, and was still waiting for Li Yu'er's reply.

"Let Dong Lai go back first, I'm tired, so we can talk about it tomorrow."

When Xiao Xianzi brought what Li Yu'er said to Donglai, he felt that Donglai was about to cry, and when he went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, his face looked like he was going to the execution ground.

In the Palace of Mental Cultivation, Shenquan was waiting outside. When he saw Donglai, he stretched his neck and looked behind Donglai. He didn't see Li Yu'er, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Where's Li Xiurong?" Shenquan asked in a low voice.

Dong Lai cried and said: "Master, apprentice is useless, Li Xiurong was not invited."

He repeated what Li Yuer said.

"Master, has the emperor bandaged the wound?" Dong Lai was afraid that others would hear him, so he lowered his voice when asking, carefully observing the surroundings.

Shen Quan didn't bother to care whether Dong Lai's behavior was appropriate or not, he just felt stuffy.

"How will it be dealt with? The emperor must be waiting for Li Xiurong, the blood on the back of his hand is solidified and he refuses to let him touch it, and he doesn't rest, just sitting in front of the dragon case and reading the scriptures like that."

Alas, Shenquan sighed, since Li Xiurong couldn't come, then he had no choice but to bite the bullet himself.

In the hall, Yan Xiu looked at the memorial in his hand with a stern face. He was looking at the memorial when he came from the east to talk to Shenquan, and he hadn't changed it when he heard the sound of Shenquan coming in.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, and you have to go to court tomorrow."

Shenquan came over and said in a low voice.

Yan Xiu's complexion and posture did not change, but he didn't say a word to Shenquan.

Shen Quan tentatively said: "Since the emperor doesn't want to rest, why not let the slaves help the emperor treat the wound on his hand first."

He bravely took out the cotton cloth and potion from the medicine box, and was about to touch Yan Xiu's hand, but Yan Xiu avoided him, and when he tried to touch it again, he touched Yan Xiu's cold eyes, and his scalp felt numb immediately. Dare to move.

"Shenquan, when did I need you to make a decision?"

Shen Quan knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, this servant did not help the Emperor make decisions, but the Emperor must protect his own dragon body. If the Emperor comes to court tomorrow morning with injuries, he will definitely be questioned by the ministers. If..."

"If you know that I was hurt by Li Xiurong, will you impeach me or Li Xiurong?"

Yan Xiu took Shenquan's words and asked indifferently.

Shenquan only felt that Yan Xiu's eyes on his head were too cold, and his little heart was beating so coldly: "Your Majesty, are you joking? How could they impeach you?"

"Li Xiurong is a concubine in the harem, this, this is not their turn to impeach."

How can a courtier extend his hand to the emperor's harem with such a long pipe?

"Since that's the case, why should I deal with it?" After Yan Xiu finished speaking, he looked away, picked up the writing brush on the table, and ticked off the notebook he had read for a long time.

Deep Spring: ...

It was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.

What Shenquan didn't expect was that someone really stretched out his hand to Yanxiu's harem based on his random thoughts.

　The free list is eighth, and there are only two days left before the free list. Can the babies vote more and try to get another one?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)