The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Yun Churan picked up his handkerchief, wiped his tears, and said softly, "Sister, King Jing asked me to help him choose gifts because I am your sister. I really have nothing to do with Prince Jing. Sister, don't misunderstand Prince Jing. Prince Jing only has you in his heart. Really...really...Prince Jing still..."

Yun Mumu had black hair, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Sister, can you stop being so 300 taels of silver here?

Is it really appropriate for you to bluntly say that another man only has me in his heart in front of my husband?

Although the tyrant is only a nominal husband, but the tyrant has a bad temper. If you say that, when the tyrant gets angry, he won't let me stop half a step into the bedroom. At that time, my sister, I will have to jump a long way to get in.

She really doesn't want to jump.

What he said really made Yun Mumu not know how to answer it.

So, he just pretended to be dead, and looked at Yun Churan with innocent and helpless eyes.

Yun Churan continued to explain ignorantly and fearlessly: "Sister, it's really my sister's fault. If you feel angry, just vent it to me. Don't misunderstand Prince Jing. He just really wants to treat my sister well. Hey... Hey... King Jing..."

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Yun Mumu respected her ignorance and fearlessness, but she still wanted to cover her nonsense face.

"Hmm... Mmm..." Yun Churan looked at Yun Mumu with her phoenix eyes open, and wanted to ask her why she covered her mouth.

Yun Mumu said seriously: "Little girl, please don't talk nonsense, the emperor will misunderstand me."

Yun Churan's eyelashes twitched twice, and then he belatedly remembered that there was still a tyrant lying in this hall—Yun Mumu's paralyzed husband.

His eyes drifted to Duan Yihuang.

Tyrant: "Did I die?"

Yun Churan shuddered from being yelled at by the tyrant.

Even though Duan Yihuang was paralyzed and couldn't move his whole body, he was an emperor after all.

That kind of powerful aura can scare the little girl trembling all over.

In this world, there are only two women, Yun Mumu and Ajiu, who are not afraid of him.

"Get lost." Duan Yihuang's eyes were flushed red, as if he could swallow Yun Churan alive in the next second.

Yun Churan ran away with a look of horror.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to stuff the sapphire earrings into Yun Mumu's hands, then walked away with the packaged sweet-scented osmanthus cake, ran all the way and ran away.

Seeing Yun Churan fleeing in despair, Yun Mumu felt a burst of joy in his heart, and finally left.

This Yun Churan has probably never been treated like this by any man in his life, right?
Ever since I was a child, I was either protected by this one or doted on by that one. When have I ever seen such a man who doesn't understand?
She glanced at the sandalwood box in her hand, and then at the tyrant on the bed.

The tyrant's little eyes told her that if she accepted this gift, he would look down on her.

But such a good jade is good for a few dollars, right?

Regardless of Duan Yihuang's vicious eyes, she put away the sandalwood box for Bingqiao.

Looking at Duan Yihuang again, he snorted contemptuously, his nose is not his nose, his eyes are not his eyes.

Yun Mumu understood in seconds, "The concubine knows."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his skirt and hopped out of the hall.

Duan Yihuang: ...

Although he jumped out, Yun Mumu was always grateful to Duan Yihuang in his heart.