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

By the time Duan Yihuang knew about it, she had already taken Feng Yunmo to the Champs Pavilion.

When Bingqiao reported this to him, she almost died of fright.

This is also the reason why Duan Yihuang still has a gloomy face until now.

What should he do if something happens to her?
This woman was so courageous that she acted without his consent.

And they all cooperated with her to act, and I felt that I was the one who was abandoned.

This plan is good, and it is good if it succeeds. What if there are any accidents?

Although she is a bit clever, she doesn't know martial arts after all. If the plan is discovered, or there is an accident in the middle.

Then the one who died would be Yun Mumu.

He never thought about what it would be like to lose Yunmumu one day?
Thinking of this, he pulled the hand that was holding Yun Mumu's clothes vigorously again.

In Yun Mumu's view, his expression is that of a child who wants to eat.

She looked at the crispy dumplings in her hand, and then at Duan Yihuang.

Then he handed the half-bitten half dumpling in front of Duan Yihuang, and said reluctantly: "If your majesty really wants to eat it so much, then you can just take a bite."

As for why I gave half of this, because she couldn't bear it, she was very hungry.

Duan Yihuang looked at the half dumpling she handed over, the meat inside was exposed, and a little bit of the woman's mouth fat was still stained.

Yun Mumu was pinched in his hands like that, looking at him expectantly with wide misty eyes.

His eyes inadvertently turned to her pink and white fingertips, wanting to taste her fingertips to see what it tastes like.

He looked down for a while, then lowered his head and bit it, and tasted the sweet fingertips along the way.

The cool and soft touch made him feel very satisfied, and he left immediately without greed.

Yun Mumu looked at the half dumpling that he had wrapped in one bite, and then at the wetness left on his fingertips.

Wow, the mouth of the abyss?
Xiao Zhiqing was understaffed and unprepared, so he was captured by Tong Jiajun in a few strokes.

Xiao Zhiqing was tied up and thrown into the carriage.

The people he brought were subdued and escorted away.

Because of the curfew, the gates of the city could not be opened, so they could only temporarily bring people into Tongfu.

When the gates of the city opened at dawn tomorrow, they sent Xiao Zhiqing and others to Tongjiazhuangzi in the suburbs.

After Xiao Zhiqing was loaded into the carriage, Yun Mumu and Duan Yixuan could only go back on foot.

Yun Mumu felt a little uncomfortable after eating too much, she covered her stomach, and looked at Duan Yihuang beside her: "Your Majesty, don't you put a lot of ingredients in the crispy dumplings?"

Duan Yixuan: "What's going on in your mind? Would the king of a country, my majesty, do such indecent things?"

Yun Mumu: That's right, at least for her, if you want to kill her, kill her directly, there is no need to spend a lot of time in poisoning her.

Duan Yihuang looked at Yun Mumu's complexion, and asked again: "What's the matter, is your stomach upset?"

Yun Mumu covered her stomach, frowned and thought: "If the food is bad, it should be because of an upset stomach? But it's obvious that my stomach hurts, what's going on?"

As if remembering something suddenly, he grabbed Duan Yihuang's hand and said, "Oops, Feng Yunmo is gone."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her whole body began to throb in pain.