Chao Lu looked at Zhu Yurong dumbly, but could not say a word, with a look of embarrassment and grievance on her face. "What are you talking about, Queen? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival for reunions. It is natural for the Emperor to drink a little wine. How could it hurt the body? Even if it hurts the body, we two sisters will serve the emperor well after returning to the palace later, so the queen will not have to worry about it!" Chen Xi sat up quietly and smiled faintly, charmingly. He glanced at the emperor charmingly, with a strange purple light in his eyes. Zhao Shen shook his head, coughed slightly, and turned to look at Zhu Yurong. He saw that her face was haggard and ugly, but he didn't know what happened. He muttered: "Rong'er, what's wrong with you? Your face doesn't seem to be very good. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Zhu Yurong glanced at Zhao Shen coldly and snorted: "Does the Emperor really not remember this? What have you done in the past half month? Does your Majesty still remember how Sister Ruowan died? What did she confess before she died? Your Majesty, ask yourself, have you ever felt ashamed of Sister Ruowan’s spirit in heaven! "

"I...what have I done? What have I done in the past half month?" Zhao Shen frowned slightly and shook his head, as if he was thinking about something. His mind gradually became clearer. He and The ups and downs of morning dew and morning sun, the quarrel and quarrel with the queen in Yongshou Palace, and the lack of energy in the morning all came to mind. The expressions of morning dew and morning sun also changed, as if they had a premonition of something, and their bodies trembled slightly. .
Chapter completed!