Shimo thought for a while and went to feel the pulse again. At this moment, he suddenly felt the abnormality in Qi Hui's pulse.
Poisoned?
He was horrified and checked his pulse again. But at this moment, Shimo suddenly felt a heat gradually rising in his body, and he couldn't explain what was going on.
This is...with ice foam?!
What's going on? Could it be that Qi Hui ate it by mistake? Shimo felt strange. He raised his eyes to look at Qi Hui, and unexpectedly he fell into a pair of beautiful eyes like spring water.
Perhaps because she felt the warmth of Shimo's fingertips, Qi Hui began to act strange.
"Cold..." She wrapped around Shimo like a snake, just to greedily absorb the heat from his body. Even the breath she exhaled was chilly.
But Shi Mo felt unusually comfortable. He was so close to Qi Hui, just like in countless dreams, he and Qi Hui were embracing each other...
With a crisp "bang" sound, Shimo and Qi Hui both looked at the maid who suddenly broke in, their expressions changed greatly.
"Mother, mother... this slave is wrong! This slave deserves to die!" It was the first time that the palace maid encountered this scene, and she knelt on the ground and kowtowed at a loss.
Qi Hui finally recovered a little, and her eyes gradually became clearer. When she saw that her hugging Shimo was too ambiguous, she couldn't help but feel startled and quickly pushed Shimo away.
"Your Majesty... this slave deserves to die!" Shi Mo also knelt down immediately, "My Majesty almost fell down just now, this slave just wanted to hold her up and ask your forgiveness!"
Now he just hopes that the scene just now can be restored.
Qi Hui winked at Shi Mo and said that this palace maid could no longer be used and that she had to find a way to kill her. The scene just now was probably not convincing enough.
Shi Mo understood the idea and walked up to the palace maid. His voice no longer sounded like that of a eunuch before, but returned to his usual male voice. He said contemptuously: "What did you just see?"
"Go back...go back to father-in-law...servant...servant didn't see anything, really! I won't say anything. Please let me go!" After saying that, she kowtowed a few times again.
"Let you go?" Shi Mo narrowed his eyes, turned his hand into a palm, and with a slight internal force, he was about to slap the palace maid on the head.
As long as she is killed, everything will be peaceful.
"The Emperor has arrived -" As a high-pitched voice came, Qi Hui's expression changed again. She glanced at Shi Mo, then pretended to be exhausted and lay down on the bed again.
"Listen, if you dare to say anything, I will let you die without a burial place!" Shimo squinted his eyes and warned the palace maid in front of him in a serious tone.
Anyway, as soon as the emperor leaves, he still has a lot of time to deal with this palace maid. For now, he can only shut her mouth.
As expected, the palace maid agreed obediently, with a sincere and frightened look: "Slave, I know!" But a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.
My lord, your plan is proceeding smoothly...
At this time, the emperor, who was wearing a goose-yellow robe with gold trim, had already hurried in. He looked like a king who ruled the world, and his eyes were sharp and deep, which made him feel oppressive!
"Slave, please see the Emperor." Seeing the kneeling palace maid, the Emperor's pupils shrank and he looked away.
He walked to the couch, looked at Qi Hui's pale face, and his tone softened unconsciously: "Just now, Chou'er made a fuss in front of me, saying that you were unwell. Have you asked the imperial doctor to take a look?" Shi Mo thought for a while,
He felt the pulse again. At this moment, he suddenly felt an abnormality in Qi Hui's pulse.
Poisoned?
He was horrified and checked his pulse again. But at this moment, Shimo suddenly felt a heat gradually rising in his body, and he couldn't explain what was going on.
This is...with ice foam?!
What's going on? Could it be that Qi Hui ate it by mistake? Shimo felt strange. He raised his eyes to look at Qi Hui, and unexpectedly he fell into a pair of beautiful eyes like spring water.
Perhaps because she felt the warmth of Shimo's fingertips, Qi Hui began to act strange.
"Cold..." She wrapped around Shimo like a snake, just to greedily absorb the heat from his body. Even the breath she exhaled was chilly.
But Shi Mo felt unusually comfortable. He was so close to Qi Hui, just like in countless dreams, he and Qi Hui were embracing each other...
With a crisp "bang" sound, Shimo and Qi Hui both looked at the maid who suddenly broke in, their expressions changed greatly.
"Mother, mother... this slave is wrong! This slave deserves to die!" It was the first time that the palace maid encountered this scene, and she knelt on the ground and kowtowed at a loss.
Qi Hui finally recovered a little, and her eyes gradually became clearer. When she saw that her hugging Shimo was too ambiguous, she couldn't help but feel startled and quickly pushed Shimo away.
"Your Majesty... this slave deserves to die!" Shi Mo also knelt down immediately, "My Majesty almost fell down just now, this slave just wanted to hold her up and ask your forgiveness!"
Now he just hopes that the scene just now can be restored.
Qi Hui winked at Shi Mo and said that this palace maid could no longer be used and that she had to find a way to kill her. The scene just now was probably not convincing enough.
Shi Mo understood the idea and walked up to the palace maid. His voice no longer sounded like that of a eunuch before, but returned to his usual male voice. He said contemptuously: "What did you just see?"
"Go back...go back to father-in-law...servant...servant didn't see anything, really! I won't say anything. Please let me go!" After saying that, she kowtowed a few times again.
"Let you go?" Shi Mo narrowed his eyes, turned his hand into a palm, and with a slight internal force, he was about to slap the palace maid on the head.
As long as she is killed, everything will be peaceful.
"The Emperor has arrived -" As a high-pitched voice came, Qi Hui's expression changed again. She glanced at Shi Mo, then pretended to be exhausted and lay down on the bed again.
"Listen, if you dare to say anything, I will let you die without a burial place!" Shimo squinted his eyes and warned the palace maid in front of him in a serious tone.
Anyway, as soon as the emperor leaves, he still has a lot of time to deal with this palace maid. For now, he can only shut her mouth.
As expected, the palace maid agreed obediently, with a sincere and frightened look: "Slave, I know!" But a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.
My lord, your plan is proceeding smoothly...
At this time, the emperor, who was wearing a goose-yellow robe with gold trim, had already hurried in. He looked like a king who ruled the world, and his eyes were sharp and deep, which made him feel oppressive!
"Slave, please see the Emperor." Seeing the kneeling palace maid, the Emperor's pupils shrank and he looked away.
He walked to the couch, looked at Qi Hui's pale face, and his tone softened unconsciously: "Just now, Chou'er made a fuss in front of me, saying that you were unwell. Have you asked the imperial doctor to take a look at you?"
