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

"Ah."

Yun Mumu slowly replied a word.

Then she looked at Duan Yihuang's face again, she always felt that this man seemed to be different, but she couldn't figure out what was different for a while.

But this whole day exhausted her to death, how could she have the energy to take care of this man's familial hereditary madness.

Now she just wants to eat and drink, then take a hot bath, lie comfortably on the soft couch, and then have a good sleep.

Recently, she has always suffered from insomnia, and she has taken a lot of medicines, but nothing works.

I don't know if it's a serious physical illness or a serious mental illness.

She went straight to the closet, took out some clothes from it, and then walked behind the screen with the clothes.

After changing the clothes that were already wet on his body, he came out after changing the clothes.

She found that Duan Yihuang was still in place, staring at herself motionless.

The strange look in her eyes frightened her, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and then said slowly: "I didn't see Old General Tong today."

She originally planned to come back and tell General Tong about the shit bucket array at his house.

But when she saw him like this, she didn't dare to say anything.

"Oh."

The man answered a word indifferently, then took out the handkerchief, wiped the Longquan sword, and swept his eyes from the sword to the hilt in a dark way.

Yun Mumu couldn't help looking at the Longquan Sword in his hand, and asked kindly: "Your Majesty, why don't you lie down and rest well, why are you staying at the door?"

It was fine if she didn't ask, but when she asked, Duan Yihuang's expression became even uglier.

He really heard her "Yao Lang" just now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but roar at her: "Why do I need to report to you?"

Yun Mumu: ...

The tantrum strikes again.

Tired and didn't want to compete with him, she ignored the tyrant's anger and said in a flat voice: "No need, the concubine is going to take a bath first."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went to the bathroom in the side hall with her clean clothes in her arms to take a shower.

There is a natural soup pool in the bath room of the side hall, which the emperor would really enjoy. He chose a natural soup pool to surround him as his bedroom.

Duan Yihuang couldn't help being so mean, he actually rolled the wheelchair and followed him to the bathroom in the side hall.

However, he just stopped at the door and didn't go in.

Through the door, listening to the sound of the clear spring and the little woman humming a tune, his face became more and more ugly.

Huh, Yaolang?
Does it sound really nice?

Why have I never seen her call myself Huang Lang?

When he saw everything outside the door through the crack of the door just now, he was so angry that he almost crushed the Longquan sword in his hand.

And that hypocrite Duan Yiyao, who knew he was behind the door, still made that disgusting look, trying to piss him off.

If pissing him off was his purpose, then he did it.

When he saw her surrounded by Duan Yiyao and called Duan Yiyaoyaolang, his eyes were scarlet and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

He also clearly saw that when Duan Yiyao said the word "Yaolang", he was also looking at him through the gap in the door.

Moreover, the eyes are frivolous, provoking him outright.

It was his strong self-control that controlled his urge to fight him to the death.

But even so, he still guarded the door with the Longquan sword. If he really did something violent in front of him, he would definitely stab him with the sword.