"Your Majesty, don't do this, your Majesty will faint!"

Hearing Fu Fu's words, Murong Jinfeng snorted heavily before letting go.

At this time, Ziyu was like a kite with its string broken, so soft that it fell to the ground.

And her chin, which was originally Bai Xi's small size, was even more bruised, which looked scary.

Fu Fu on the side saw this and felt anxious. However, Fu Fu also knew Murong Jinfeng's temper and did not dare to step forward to help Ziyu up.

At this time, Murong Jinfeng was facing Ziyu on the ground, and then he hid his face and said coldly.

"Come on, take away this title of "Jian Ren" and resign yourself to the cold palace."

As soon as Murong Jinfeng said these words, Ziyu immediately raised her pale face in shock, frowning and pleading.

"emperor……"

Ziyu opened her mouth to beg, but Murong Jinfeng didn't even look at him. Maybe now, even looking at her felt that her eyes were stained.

In this life, he hates others for lying to him the most!

When the guards on the side heard Murong Jinfeng's words, they immediately stepped forward and suppressed Ziyu who kept pleading.

It wasn't until everyone retreated that Fu Fu stood quietly behind Murong Jinfeng.

Although he was not present just now, looking at the current situation, Ford also knew what was going on.

How dare you cuckold the emperor? You are so ambitious!

Fu Fu was thinking in his mind when he saw Murong Jinfeng standing in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and coughed heavily.

Seeing this, Ford immediately panicked.

"Your Majesty, are you okay!? Your Majesty..."

Hearing Fu Fu's words, Murong Jinfeng originally wanted to say something, but he only felt his throat itchy and started coughing again.

When Ford saw this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Come here, call for the imperial doctor!"

…

When the eunuch came to find him, Du Xue was taking off his disguise.

After arranging her appearance in front of the yellowed bronze mirror, Muxue followed the eunuch who came to find her and hurried towards Murong Jinfeng's palace.

At this moment, the night is already deep.

However, inside Murong Jinfeng's palace, the lights were brightly lit, like daylight.

Outside the palace, the guards held their hands heavily, preventing even a fly from entering.

When Muxue walked into the palace, her beautiful eyes swept away, and she saw Murong Jinfeng only wearing a thin bright yellow obscene garment embroidered with a coiled dragon, lying on the bed with a cold face.

Muxue was naturally aware of Murong Jinfeng's mood at this moment, but she was completely silent and pretended not to know.

Striding forward, Muxue said to Murong Jinfeng, who had a cold face.

"Your Majesty, let me take your pulse first."

Hearing Muxue's words, Murong Jinfeng, who was originally immersed in anger, couldn't help but come back to his senses.

The deep black eyes slowly turned and fell on Du Xue.
Chapter completed!