Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 319 That's Your Business, It Has Nothing To Do With Me!
At that moment, it was obvious that the emperor's pupils suddenly retracted, and a malicious pleasure floated in Lianxi's heart.

"Doesn't the emperor want to know where it is now? When the tea was spilled in Fengming Palace last time, it only spread to the wrist, but now, as the emperor saw - it has spread all over the servant's entire arm. The servant wants to know, where will it be next? The legs, the body, or the face of the servant?"

At the beginning, her tone was still calm and indifferent, but as she spoke, maybe she was too excited, her chest couldn't stop heaving with each word, and there was even a hint of self-mockery on her face. Weird smile, cold terror.

Jun Moying's eyes moved from her arms to her face, her brows were sharp, and the coldness in her deep phoenix eyes was clear.

"You can rest assured, I will definitely find an antidote before this poison destroys your proud face, and you will be clean from now on!"

Lianxi was shocked all over, her eyes widened suddenly, she looked at the flawless and handsome face in front of her in disbelief.

This is the man she has loved for so many years.

So cold and ruthless, only when facing the person he cares about, will he show a little tenderness.

But to anyone else, no matter what the relationship between them is, his only expression is "cold".

really cold.

It was so cold that Lianxi felt as if she had returned to the winter when she was poisoned.

"The emperor's great kindness and virtue are unforgettable to slaves and servants, how can it be clear?"

Lianxi laughed out loud "giggling", and suddenly ignored the difference in identity between the other party and herself, and stared straight at the other party's deeper and darker eyes.

"The emperor never owes the slaves anything, it is all voluntarily accepted by the slaves. For so many years, the emperor has tried his best to find an antidote for the slaves. If he really finds it, it will be equivalent to recreating the slaves. The slaves have nothing to do. I think it’s a retribution, and I can’t pretend that nothing happened. So...the two can’t be cleared up.”

Jun Moying's eyebrows gradually tightened, adding a bit of gloom and coldness to her indifferent handsome face, her thin lips parted slightly, and a cold voice almost came out of her throat, "That's your business, with I have nothing to do!"

The only thing he has to do is to help her find the antidote.

That's it.

Lianxi opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly interrupted her.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Come in." Jun Moying knew something had happened as soon as he heard it, otherwise Li Detong wouldn't have shouted twice so nervously.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Detong came in, he said: "Your Majesty, there is news from Fengyang Palace that Concubine Qian suddenly has abdominal pain, and the situation seems to be not good..."

"Shut up!" Jun Moying's face suddenly darkened, his gloomy face seemed to be on the eve of a violent storm, sweeping across the stormy waves.

Li Detong was startled, and knelt down with a plop, his wrinkled face was already pale.

What is incoherent, he thought he was just now.

How can you use the word "not very good", it is used on people who are about to die!

"The servant deserves to die, the servant deserves to die!" Li Detong slapped himself twice hard on the face.

But Jun Moying didn't pay any attention to him, and walked straight down from the dragon chair, and the tall figure walked towards the door without stopping.

Li Detong lowered his head, he could only see the bright yellow robe rippling beside him, when he raised his head, there was no sign of the emperor in the imperial study room.

And behind the bright yellow dragon case, beside the dragon chair, a woman stood there, staring in the direction of the door in a daze.

(End of this chapter)