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

Yun Mumu bent down with a smile, stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him: "The answer is wrong. Keep thinking."

Duan Yihuang hated even more, but couldn't help but want to laugh.

Because his heart is hot, not for anything else, just for this woman's approval of him.

Seeing the little triumphant expression on Yun Mumu's face, he said helplessly: "I agree."

"That's right, Your Majesty," Yun Mumu smiled narrowly, and then pushed Duan Yizhen back to Lingyun Palace with difficulty.

Although Duan Yihuang only stayed outside for a short while, he didn't wear much, and the snow that fell on him immediately turned into snow water.

As a result, the white obscene clothes on his body were already terribly wet.

When he first pushed in, Duan Yihuang sneezed twice because of the huge temperature contrast.

He muttered in dissatisfaction: "Yunmumu, it's so cold outside, what you're doing is deliberate murder, you murdered the current emperor."

Yunmu took the ginger tea offered by Bingqiao calmly, took a big sip, and said: "Your Majesty, didn't someone miss you or scold you when you sneezed?"

She remembered that when he sneezed before, he felt that someone was scolding him, and she must have said that it was Yun Mumu who scolded him.

Duan Yihuang: A good man does not compete with a woman.

Before Duan Yihuang had time to change into dry clothes, Ying Liyang walked in from the entrance of the hall, still holding the Longquan sword that Duan Yihuang temporarily put on his side.

"Ah, I'm here to see you." When he came in, he ran directly to Duan Yihuang, and handed the Longquan sword to Duan Yihuang, "Give me back the Longquan sword."

Duan Yihuang grasped his Longquan sword as if he had obtained a rare treasure, and then pulled out a section, the blade of the sword flashed, and he closed it again with a "crack".

"Are you really healed?" Ying Liyang picked up Duan Yihuang's arm and checked it carefully. After reading it, he was going to check the other arm.

Duan Yihuang avoided it with a wave of his hand, "Okay, I'm fine, it's just that my two arms can move."

When Ah Jiu left the palace, he brought a letter to Ying Liyang, and he entered the palace immediately, looking at Yun Mumu suspiciously: "Woman, what's the state of Ah Xiao now? Why can only his arms move?"

Yun Mumu ignored Ying Liyang, and stared straight at the sword in Duan Yihuang's hand while holding a ginger tea bowl.

She recognized this sword, called Longquan Sword, which she used to cut noodles and vegetables.

Seeing Yun Mumu's gaze, Duan Yihuang subconsciously hid the sword in his hand behind his back.

Looking at Yun Mumu was also full of vigilance.

He will never forget how this woman used his Longquan sword to cut a big bowl of noodles.

Yun Mumu smiled lightly, all right, cheapskate, let's talk about serious business.

She drank the ginger tea in her hand, and threw the empty bowl on the table boldly.

Walked to the desk, put one finger on the table, drew a circle and said: "Ning Yuanqing is in charge of the cabinet, and all government affairs must be taken aside by him. It is not easy to pull him out, Your Majesty." , what can you do?"

"No." Duan Yihuang replied casually, while Bingqiao was changing his clothes, but this did not affect their meeting.

Yingli Yang just stepped in. Although he didn't understand what they were talking about, it was not easy to get rid of a person, "I'll get rid of him."