In that moment, Zixi saw many emotions flashing across his face.

Surprised, shocked, puzzled, and surprised, there was even a faint trace of inaccurate exploration in my eyes, but it was only a moment.

In the blink of an eye that the girl could not notice, she returned to her former gentle demeanor.

And only a few just a little pale and surprise left.

If it were in the past, the simple girl might have really ignored these things and would not have noticed that the Prime Minister she once loved would have had so many emotional changes on her face.

However, today is different from the past, the mood is different, and what you see in your eyes is also different.

"Get up quickly." Zixi, who was dressed in a man's clothing, had a natural expression, and his voice was a little playful and innocent. "I heard that you are sick. I have been wanting to see you these days, but I have no chance... I was sick before, so the Prime Minister wouldn't blame me, right?"

Feng Weiyu stood up and heard the girl say she was sick. She was slightly shocked: "Your Majesty is really not safe in the dragon body?"

Although the empress was recuperating in the bedroom these days, the imperial physicians followed the regent in and out of the bedroom every day.

However, the imperial physician who treated the Queen's pulse was too tight and he did not reveal any words. He only said that His Majesty was weak recently and needed to be calm and recuperated, not to overwork, and prohibited from having too much emotional fluctuations, so he could not be visited.

However, how many people would believe such a statement when facing up and down?

Feng Weiyu has not really believed it.

But at this time, it seemed that Zixi had really had a serious illness.

"Well, I really don't have peace." Zixi curled his lips, "But it's not that he's sick, but that he's assassinated."

"What? Assassination?" Feng Weiyu's face changed, and he quickly grabbed Zixi's hand and looked at her up and down, "Your Majesty is okay? Who is so brave? But it's found out..."

"Don't be anxious." Zixi smiled and comforted him softly, "I'm fine."

Feng Weiyu calmed down, but his eyebrows were still locked: "Who is so bold that he dares to assassinate His Majesty in the palace?"

"It's the one who serves the bed." Zixi said, "But it doesn't matter, he has been silenced by the Regent."

Silence?

Feng Weiyu's hands tightened, "Sitting for bed? Your Majesty said..."

"A man pretending to be Chu Chen." Zixi said, "Do you know Chu Chen? It is the prince of Xiling who has been a companion here for me and my brother."

Feng Weiyu frowned and led Zixi to sit down on the chair: "Can Your Majesty say in detail? I don't understand very well."

Don't quite understand?

Zixi smiled faintly in his heart.

Isn’t the man who pretended to be Chu Chen in his previous life the masterpiece of Feng Weiyu?

In a daze, she was broken into virginity by that person. After waking up, she always thought that he was Chu Chen, who had been studying for the emperor's brother.

Before she ascended the throne, Chu Chen returned to Xiling, but at that time she ignored this and did not think about how Chu Chen, who should have been in Xiling, woke up on her dragon couch.

Although she had ascended the throne at that time and could have three palaces and six courtyards openly, she always felt guilty about Feng Weiyu for the first time that the person who was not the one she liked the most.

So much so that later, I always unconsciously wanted to double the compensation for him - now I think that was the one who decided to arrange that matter.
Chapter completed!