In the dream, the woman seemed to be fighting with herself, maybe she was fighting for something, and the fight made her face red and furious.

Women's martial arts are very powerful, but Murong Qianqian is not a vegetarian either. Her female fighting skills are so perfect that no one can match her.

One scratch, one pull, one bite.

The woman was immediately beaten to pieces by her, and she was in a miserable state, but when she looked at herself, it seemed that she was even more miserable.

Murong Qianqian felt that fighting was a very physically demanding thing. Although it was just a dream, she felt half dead from exhaustion, like a pug.

She thought that she could not continue fighting like this, otherwise she would die of exhaustion in her sleep, so she immediately began to divert her attention to other things.

But before she had time to think about other things, she had already opened her eyes and saw Xiang Mo looking at her with eyes swollen like apricots.

"Empress, are you awake? I'm scared to death of Xiang Mo, Xiang Mo... Xiang Mo thought I was going to die soon, but you didn't die."

Murong Qianqian said "poof" in her heart. She said such unlucky words just after she woke up. She was getting more and more courageous. She should be taught a lesson.

She took a deep breath and was about to roar like a lion from the east of the river. However, she might have taken a little too much breath and ran the wrong way, causing her to cough.

Seeing this, Xiang Mo quickly stepped forward and patted her back to comfort her: "My dear, please calm down. You have just woken up. Don't be too angry."

When Murong Qianqian got out of bed, she felt that her hands and feet had no strength at all, and she said gloomily: "I just fainted for a day and a night, but why am I so weak?"

A pot of freshly cooked porridge was served at the end of the incense, and while he was enjoying it, he said: "My dear lady, you didn't sleep for a day and a night, you slept for three days and four nights~"

This pot of porridge was soft and glutinous. Murong Qianqian enjoyed it very much. She was wolfing down two sips, but when she heard Xiang Mo's words, she suddenly spat out the porridge with a "poof~".

"Xiang Mo, what are you talking about? You said that I...I slept for three days and four nights. Are you fooling me?" She asked in disbelief.

Xiang Mo, who had rice porridge sprayed on her face, wiped it with her sleeve and nodded: "How dare you, slave~ Your Majesty did sleep for three days and four nights. Many doctors came to see you, thinking that your Majesty was suffering from an incurable disease.

Later, General Ye came to visit. He had seen many strange diseases during his years of fighting. She said that the empress would wake up in five days.

At first, I didn’t believe it, but now it’s only the fourth day and I’ve woken up. I didn’t expect General Ye to not only fight well, but also have great medical skills.”

Xiang Mo chattered a lot of things in her ear, but Murong Qianqian only heard the first sentence, and then she stopped paying attention.

She felt very sad, thinking that Xuanyuan Yao really didn't like her anymore, so when she rushed towards her so enthusiastically, instead of responding enthusiastically to her, he knocked her unconscious with a knife hand.

It was nothing more than knocking her unconscious, but he still knocked her so hard, even so hard, but he made her sleep for three days and four nights.

Hey~ He is indeed a heartless man.

But in other words, how could Xuanyuan Yao resist the temptation of a woman like her who is as beautiful as the moon, who is as beautiful as the moon, who is as beautiful as the moon, how can Xuanyuan Yao resist the temptation? She is so seductive...

Hey, but why did she seduce Xuanyuan Yao that day?

She remembered that when Fusang turned into a monster, she seemed to see pink mist, and then she felt very hot, so hot that she kept taking off her own clothes, and then kept taking off Xuanyuan Yao's clothes.

Could it be that the pink mist is poisonous, and the effect of this poison is the same as an aphrodisiac? Well~ it really is caused by poisoning.

Murong Qianqian found some comfort in her heart, but she also felt that Xuanyuan Yao was also in the room at that time, why was he not poisoned?

If he was poisoned, if he accidentally molested her, then once the rice is cooked, he will have to take responsibility for himself.

But what does it take to be responsible?

First of all, Xuanyuan Yao has already married her, so it would be superfluous to commit himself to her. Secondly, he has already given her the position of queen, and there is no room for advancement.

Uh~ But you can be so responsible. For example, occasionally when she is free, let her molest him a few more times. Otherwise, when he is free, he can molest her a few times.

After thinking about it, Murong Qianqian felt even more sad. When did she become such a rotten girl? It turns out that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black.

After finishing the porridge, she sat by the window worriedly and saw that the chrysanthemums outside had withered, but there were bunches of wintersweet in bud.

Flowers wither and flowers bloom. Flowers in this world always come one after another. The first wave dies and the next wave catches up. It is a bit like the fate of this harem beauty.

However, Murong Qianqian has always been cheerful. She felt that the reason why all the beauties in the harem were destroyed was because she had not appeared yet.

Although her road is still a bit difficult now, she confidently feels that without a man she can't handle, Xuanyuan Yao will fall in love with her one day.

But the prerequisite for falling in love is that she has to declare that the other person must be a man. If Xuanyuan Yao is married to a girl, or if he becomes a girl one day, she will not dare to guarantee it.

After being in a daze in front of the window for a long time, Murong Qianqian came to her senses and found Concubine Meng and Concubine Zhen sitting next to her, greeting her with false expressions on their faces.

Concubine Zhen played with the silk scarf in her hand and said with concern: "Sister Queen finally woke up, but she is worried and worried every day~"

Tsk~ I’m worried that she won’t die soon, and I’m worried about who will get her position in the harem.

Murong Qianqian glanced at Concubine Zhen secretly, and said with a smile: "I feel that in my relationship with Concubine Zhen, there is no need to call me sister, sister. It sounds sour.

Moreover, I feel that Concubine Zhen, you are obviously older than me, so there is no need to pretend to be young, right? Your face is already so old, and it is not enough to pretend to be young just by calling her, you have to take care of it."

The smile on Concubine Zhen's face froze, and she twisted her scarf angrily.

Murong Qianqian raised her eyebrows, "Are you done? Well~ Now that you're done, then Concubine Meng, please continue~" She turned her head and looked at Concubine Meng impatiently.

Concubine Meng was stared at like this, and she was about to start talking at once. She thought for a moment and then smiled and said: "Empress, I heard from the imperial doctor that people who wake up from coma have weak Qi and blood.

Therefore, I specially selected the best blood swallows, added millet, black rice, coix seed, etc., and simmered them over low heat to make blood swallow porridge.

"Shuang'er~ Why don't you bring up the porridge that I have cooked personally, so that the Queen can have a taste~" He said hello to Shuang'er behind him.

Murong Qianqian glanced at the bowl of porridge indifferently, burped and said: "Unfortunately, I just ate enough to hold on, but Meng Fei cooked the porridge herself and it was really a waste.
Chapter completed!