After Wen Chanjuan left, Wen Juzheng glanced at the air.

A black shadow suddenly fell from the beam like a graceful leaf, kneeling in front of Wen Juzheng.

"I am guilty, please punish me."

Wen Juzheng snorted coldly and asked knowingly, "What's your crime?"

Batu was silent for a long time before saying, "I failed the Prime Minister's instructions and did not fulfill my responsibility to supervise the Empress at all times."

"You have followed your true nature since childhood and are one of the people you value most. You are reluctant to punish you."

Wen Juzheng is gentle and doesn't know that he thinks that his elders are joking with younger generations who have made small mistakes.

But Batu knew that he had met the prime minister Ni Lin.

He took out a dagger with a cold light from his waist, cut two in one go to his fingers.

Wen Juzheng's face was plain and said, "Oh, what are you doing."

But there is no intention to stop it.

The meridians on the fingers are particularly rich, and after being cut off, blood flows like a stream.

Batu was like Wen Juzheng, and had no expression, as if he was not his fingers cut off.

"The subordinates will persuade the Empress to invite favor, at least once, they will be pregnant with a dragon seed."

"Well, I'll have the chance to get pregnant with a dragon seed." Wen Juzheng glanced at him lightly, frowned slightly, "Band up the smell of fishyness."

Batu teared off a piece of clothing and first wiped the blood on the ground meticulously before wrapping his broken fingers randomly.

"You are now with the Empress in the palace. Do you know what the situation is happening with the Emperor?"

Batu lowered his head, "Weiyang Palace and the Imperial Study Room are both the emperor's own people. They are as solid as the soup and are not airtight, and even the queen has no way to find out. Beizhi really can't find out the news inside."

Wen Juzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's amazing."

He has been with Emperor Wen of Jin for more than 20 years. He knows better than anyone else what kind of person is Emperor Wen of Jin. He will never be addicted to having fun and can't be even more impossible. Go and have sex with men.

Something must have happened in the palace.

Qiuwuxuan.

After taking a shower, Wen Chanjuan stood straight in front of the screen, spread her arms, and let Shizuka wrap her lower abdomen layer by layer with a wide long silk.

Even so, her lower abdomen is still slightly protruding, which is very inconsistent with her slender body.

Shizuka said worriedly, "It's better to make a red flower fall. If the emperor doesn't step on this Qiuwuxuan for one day, the child in your belly will be a thunder in one day. If you are not careful, you will ask for our entire Qiuwuxuan for Destiny!"

Wen Chanjuan disagreed, "Aren't I going to see the emperor?"

Shizuka felt that her master was too confident.

A group of newcomers have been in the palace for half a year. I heard that the emperor has not even seen one of them directly, let alone who he favors. It can be seen that the emperor is not a good person.

How can you get lucky by just asking for favor?

"Then...what if the emperor has never been to you? I heard that the fetus in the first three months is easy to fall off. Once it is three months old, the fetus and the mother will be firmly attached, and I will drink red flowers. The soup may not necessarily fall. At that time, adults will suffer and the children will not be removed. Isn't it?

Isn't it a dead end?
Chapter completed!