Purple poison

Yueyao Palace Imperial Study Room

The lighting beads in the house glowed with gentle light, and the temperature in the room was moderate and very warm.

On the table in the imperial study room, His Royal Highness Yuedi, who was always extremely attentive when handling official duties, was lying there sleeping soundly at this moment?

Is it going to change...

Puyang Linyue, who was sleeping soundly on the table, frowned tightly at this moment, it was not difficult to see that he was sleeping extremely restlessly, obviously he was deeply trapped in a dream.

In the dream, what Puyang Linyue saw was darkness, and the darkness without a ray of light made him feel deeply uneasy.

Where the hell is this?Could it be the God Emperor suit on his body that made him see the past?

No... it seems a little different...

father...

Suddenly, a soft voice floated slowly from nowhere.

"Jiu'er?" Puyang Linyue heard the tender voice in the darkness to wake her up, and began to look around in the darkness: "Jiu'er, where are you?"

"Father...Ju'er is so cold..." Zijiu's soft voice floated, full of helplessness.

Hearing the helpless voice of her son who was always full of vigor at this moment, Puyang Linyue was startled.

What happened to his dove?

Why is his Jiu'er so helpless?

Did something happen to Jiu'er?

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, where are you? The emperor is here..." Looking around in the darkness, Puyang Linyue tried to condense her light magic many times to disperse the darkness around her, but she still failed.

damn it……

"Father..."

Suddenly, with a soft call, Puyang Linyue felt someone approaching him behind him, turned his head suddenly to look, and suddenly his eyes widened in surprise.

I saw that the little man who had always been held in his arms as a treasure was now covered in blood red, the soft purple hair was dripping with shocking blood, and his fair little face was stained with bright red, which should have been a bright purple. Yun Mouzi was full of helplessness at the moment.

"Jiu'er, what's wrong with you?" Puyang Linyue immediately squatted up, looked at her blood-red son, and asked slowly, "Why is this happening? What happened to Jiu'er? Whose blood is it?"

"Father...what should I do...Ju'er..."

The little man spoke softly, his voice gradually disappearing, and the little mouth opened and closed without knowing what he was talking about.

"Jiu'er!!" Puyang Linyue was shocked, and she stretched out her arms to hug the helpless people in front of her.

However, as his hands stretched out, he was stunned for the next moment, because his hands actually passed through Zijiu's body.

Then, the small figure of Zijiu in front of him gradually began to disappear.

"Jiu'er... don't go, Jiu'er..."

"Dove!!"

As Puyang Linyue's exclamation suddenly sounded in the silent imperial study room, Lingxi and Tianlan who were waiting outside the room immediately walked in.

"Your Highness, what happened?"

When he entered the door, he saw Puyang Linyue sitting in front of the desk and panting profusely with sweat.

"Where's Jiu'er?" Jian Mei frowned slightly, Puyang Linyue looked at Lingxi and Tianlan indifferently.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten? The little Highness went to the Kezhelai Academy for special training and hasn't come back yet!!" Lingxi painted respectfully, and Puyang Linyue, who watched carefully, rarely showed a flustered expression.

What happened to him, Your Highness?

"Is today the third day?" Puyang Linyue asked lightly, slowly clenching her long and slender hands.

"Yes!" Lingxi replied, then bit her bright red lips, and then said slowly after a while: "Your Highness, is there something wrong with you or you are not feeling well?"

It was the first time he saw His Highness's expression like this...

Puyang Linyue closed her eyes and shook her head lightly, she didn't answer Lingxi's question of concern, she raised her hand and rubbed gently.

"Your Highness, since your Highness left the palace, you have started reviewing memorials, and your workload has increased a lot every day. This subordinate sees that you are tired. Why don't you order someone to prepare a warm pool of water for His Highness to take a bath in?" , relax?" Lingxi said slowly.

Growing up with the four guards, although he doesn't know martial arts and magic like the four guards, he has always been meticulous in taking care of Puyang Linyue's daily life.

Although Tian Lan is also present at the moment, it is simply a fantasy to make Tian Lan, who has never liked to talk, speak out.

After thinking about it, make up your own mind! !

"En..." Puyang Linyue secretly sighed.

Receiving Puyang Linyue's promise, Lingxi ran out of the imperial study room, dragging Tianlan beside her.

One more person is more efficient...and one sky blue can be used as ten people!

Usually when he was tired from reviewing memorials in the imperial study room, there would always be a little person sticking to his arms, stretching out a small hand to rub his tired forehead, and would use his tender hands to rub his tired forehead. Tender Seoul gently massages him...

Puyang Linyue, who closed her eyes and rubbed between her brows, suddenly stopped the injured movement, not because of anything else, because he suddenly felt a pair of soft hands massaging his shoulders.

"Who?" Suddenly opened her silver eyes and looked, when Puyang Linyue saw the person who was massaging her shoulders, a trace of strangeness appeared on Puyang Linyue's face: "Why are you here?"

"The concubine just heard that Lord Lingxi said that His Highness is too tired from reviewing the memorials, so I'm going to prepare hot water for His Highness to take a bath." ..." Concubine Ying said softly, a pair of soft and slender hands still gently massaged Puyang Linyue's shoulders: "I didn't know when I walked in, I saw that His Highness seemed to be extremely tired rubbing his shoulders." Between the eyebrows, this concubine wants to give His Highness a massage to get rid of the tiredness..."

Looking at the innocent Concubine Ying, Puyang Linyue sighed softly.

"Aifei has a heart!!"

"But Yinger thinks His Highness is very tired. Why don't you go to your concubine? The concubine can give you a good massage to relieve your fatigue..." Concubine Ying's red lips evoked a light smile. Going to Puyang Linyue, her little hand also took the opportunity to hold Puyang Linyue's arm, and her beautiful and watery eyes blinked lightly.

Facing such a watery and charming beauty, any man will be distracted, and immediately his soul will fly to nowhere.

However, for this kind of thing, it is obvious that Puyang Linyue has no effect.

"As long as my concubine has a heart, I just want to sleep well now that I'm tired..." But he was tired.

For three days without Zijiu's company, he tossed and turned every night and couldn't sleep. Every time he slept in the middle of the night, he would grope, and found that his arms were empty, and his heart sank.

Hey... Before he knew it, the little guy had broken into his heart domineeringly. Wherever he set up camp, he couldn't be driven away no matter how hard he tried.

Moreover, he has never been reluctant to drive away that cute little guy.

Thinking of that eccentric and lovely son, Puyang Linyue's mouth curled into a slight smile.

Concubine Ying, who had been paying attention to the expression on Puyang Linyue's face, of course did not miss the gentleness flashing on Puyang Linyue's face at this moment, and her heart was sour and jealous.

Damn it, what the hell is your Highness thinking?

Ever since she became His Highness's concubine, he has never seen His Highness show such an expression...

All along, Puyang Linyue was always indifferent and polite in front of these concubines, and even very alienated.

As for their quarrels, as long as they are not too much, Puyang Linyue will always turn a blind eye to them, but why is he now...

Just when Concubine Ying knocked over countless jars of jealousy in her heart, Puyang Linyue suddenly stood up.

"Your Highness?"

"My concubine's concern, I understand!!" Puyang Linyue gently pulled her soft white hand away, then turned around and called out: "Come here, escort Concubine Ying back to the harem!!"

Following Puyang Linyue's voice, several servants and maids soon walked into the imperial study.

"Concubine Ying, please!!"

As the concubine of Puyang Linyue, Concubine Ying is of course a smart woman. Seeing Puyang Linyue like this at this moment, she knew that it was useless to talk too much. Although she felt discouraged for a while, she also stroked her body with Puyang Linyue.

"Your Highness, the concubine has retired!!"

"En!" Puyang Linyue responded softly.

Rumbling--

After Concubine Ying left, there was a sudden sound of thunder in the distance, and the sky began to become cloudy.

Looking up at the sky outside, Puyang Linyue frowned slightly.

His heart felt uneasy from the very beginning...

Dove, you're all right, aren't you?

You just went to special training, and you will return to your father soon, right?

Jiu'er, Father misses you very much, come back quickly...

Yuyu: I haven't written about my father's concubine for a long time, and it's not bad to use it occasionally... Oh ha ha! ! !