At that moment, it was obvious that the emperor's pupils suddenly constricted, and a trace of malicious pleasure floated in Pixi's heart.

"Didn't the emperor want to know where he was now? The last time I spilled tea in Fengming Palace, it only spread to the wrist, but now, as the emperor saw, it has spread all over the entire arm of the slave. The slave wanted to know where it would be next. Legs, body, or slave's face? ”

At the beginning, her tone was still calm and indifferent, but as she spoke, perhaps she was too excited, her chest couldn't stop rising and falling with the words word by word, and there was a self-deprecating and weird smile on her face, cold and terrifying.

Jun Moying's gaze moved from her arm to her face, her eyebrows were sharp, and her deep phoenix eyes were as cold as a pool.

"You can rest assured, I will definitely find the antidote before this poisons your proud face, and from now on, I will be clear!"

Lianxi was shocked, her eyes widened, and she looked at the handsome face in front of her in disbelief.

This is the man she has liked for so many years.

is so cold and ruthless, only when he is concerned about the person in his heart, will he rarely show a little tenderness.

And to anyone else, no matter what the relationship between them is, his only expression is "cold".

It's really cold.

It was so cold that Recy felt like she was back in the winter of the year she was poisoned.

"The emperor's great kindness, the slave and maid are toothless and unforgettable, where can it be clear?"

Pian Xi laughed out loud, and suddenly ignored the difference in identity between the other party and herself, and stared straight at the other party's deeper and deeper eyes.

"The emperor never owes slaves and maids, this is all voluntary by slaves and maids. For so many years, the emperor has worked hard to find an antidote for the slave maid, if he really finds it, it will be equivalent to having the grace of reinvention for the slave and maid, and the slave and maid have nothing to repay, let alone do nothing that has happened. So...... I really can't clear the two. ”

Jun Moying's eyebrows gradually tightened, adding a bit of depression and coldness to his indifferent handsome face, his thin lips opened lightly, and a cold voice almost squeezed out of his throat, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

The only thing he had to do was to help her find the cure.

That's all.

Lianxi opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but at this moment, she was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

"Come in." Jun Moying knew that something was wrong as soon as he heard it, otherwise Li Detong would not have shouted twice so nervously.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Detong came in, he said: "Your Majesty, there is news from Fengyang Palace, Concubine Qian's mother suddenly has abdominal pain, and the situation doesn't seem to be good......"

"Shut up!" Jun Moying's face sank suddenly, and the face of the gloomy owl seemed to be swept away by the terrifying waves on the eve of the arrival of a storm.

Li Detong was frightened, and knelt down with a thud, his wrinkled face was already white.

What is incoherent, he thinks he is.

How can you use the word "not very good", it is all used for dying people!

"Minions should die, minions should die!" Li Detong slapped himself twice in the face.

Jun Moying ignored him and walked straight down from the dragon chair, his long figure walking towards the door step by step.

Li Detong lowered his head, and could only see the corners of the bright yellow robe beside him, and when he raised his head, there was no emperor in the imperial study.

Behind the bright yellow dragon case and next to the dragon chair, a woman stood there, staring in the direction of the door. At that moment, it was obvious that the emperor's pupils suddenly constricted, and a trace of malicious pleasure floated in Pixi's heart.

"Didn't the emperor want to know where he was now? The last time I spilled tea in Fengming Palace, it only spread to the wrist, but now, as the emperor saw, it has spread all over the entire arm of the slave. The slave wanted to know where it would be next. Legs, body, or slave's face? ”

At the beginning, her tone was still calm and indifferent, but as she spoke, perhaps she was too excited, her chest couldn't stop rising and falling with the words word by word, and there was a self-deprecating and weird smile on her face, cold and terrifying.

Jun Moying's gaze moved from her arm to her face, her eyebrows were sharp, and her deep phoenix eyes were as cold as a pool.

"You can rest assured, I will definitely find the antidote before this poisons your proud face, and from now on, I will be clear!"

Lianxi was shocked, her eyes widened, and she looked at the handsome face in front of her in disbelief.

This is the man she has liked for so many years.

is so cold and ruthless, only when he is concerned about the person in his heart, will he rarely show a little tenderness.

And to anyone else, no matter what the relationship between them is, his only expression is "cold".

It's really cold.

It was so cold that Recy felt like she was back in the winter of the year she was poisoned.

"The emperor's great kindness, the slave and maid are toothless and unforgettable, where can it be clear?"

Pian Xi laughed out loud, and suddenly ignored the difference in identity between the other party and herself, and stared straight at the other party's deeper and deeper eyes.

"The emperor never owes slaves and maids, this is all voluntary by slaves and maids. For so many years, the emperor has worked hard to find an antidote for the slave maid, if he really finds it, it will be equivalent to having the grace of reinvention for the slave and maid, and the slave and maid have nothing to repay, let alone do nothing that has happened. So...... I really can't clear the two. ”

Jun Moying's eyebrows gradually tightened, adding a bit of depression and coldness to his indifferent handsome face, his thin lips opened lightly, and a cold voice almost squeezed out of his throat, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

The only thing he had to do was to help her find the cure.

That's all.

Lianxi opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but at this moment, she was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

"Come in." Jun Moying knew that something was wrong as soon as he heard it, otherwise Li Detong would not have shouted twice so nervously.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Detong came in, he said: "Your Majesty, there is news from Fengyang Palace, Concubine Qian's mother suddenly has abdominal pain, and the situation doesn't seem to be good......"

"Shut up!" Jun Moying's face sank suddenly, and the face of the gloomy owl seemed to be swept away by the terrifying waves on the eve of the arrival of a storm.

Li Detong was frightened, and knelt down with a thud, his wrinkled face was already white.

What is incoherent, he thinks he is.

How can you use the word "not very good", it is all used for dying people!

"Minions should die, minions should die!" Li Detong slapped himself twice in the face.

Jun Moying ignored him and walked straight down from the dragon chair, his long figure walking towards the door step by step.

Li Detong lowered his head, and could only see the corners of the bright yellow robe beside him, and when he raised his head, there was no emperor in the imperial study.

Behind the bright yellow dragon case and next to the dragon chair, a woman stood there, staring in the direction of the door.