Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Chapter 373 The Unlucky General

As he spoke, Jiang Zhiyi pounced on Mu Qian, quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and tied one of Mu Qian's hands with a special method.

The other end of the cloth was tied around his wrist.

The beads on his hand were also revealed.

"Brother, don't you promise me?"

Jiang Zhiyi moved her hands, and because their wrists were tied with cloth strips, Mu Qian's hands moved along with them.

Mu Qian, whose nose was bleeding all over the floor, shook his head firmly.

Even if he explodes and dies today, he would not let Jiang Zhiyi take the risk.

Jiang Zhiyi was so tired that he broke out in a sweat.

Throw away the beads and change the tools.

The boy's skin was originally fair, but it turned pink because of his movements.

The thin layer of sweat added a lot of temptation to him.

Mu Qian's nosebleed kept flowing and drying up.

"The Queen Mother has arrived..."

Little Leo shouted at the top of his lungs.

I was afraid that the people in the inner hall couldn’t hear it.

"Little Leo, you are becoming more and more unruly."

The Queen Mother glared at Little Leo who had frightened her.

The sound almost deafened her ears.

She chose several girls, all of whom were good.

He brought the portrait over for Mu Qian to see.

This time, she would force the emperor to choose a woman no matter what.

Even if it's just a bed warmer.

It was really that the emperor's eyes were not right when he looked at the little vixen from Prime Minister Jiang's family.

"Please forgive me, Queen Mother." Little Leo hurriedly knelt down and apologized.

I just hope I can buy my master some time to clean up the crime scene.

Jiang Zhiyi paused.

Visible panic flashed across his face.

The two looked at each other and hurriedly cleaned up the mess on the bed.

"What about the emperor?"

The Queen Mother's stern voice.

"The emperor is probably tired from handling government affairs, so he is resting in the inner hall!" Little Leo still shouted in a hoarse voice.

As expected, he received another glare from the Queen Mother.

Watching the Queen Mother and a large group of palace maids walking past him, the kneeling little Leo secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After everything was cleaned up, Mu Qian, who was about to hide Jiang Zhiyi behind the screen, discovered that their hands were still tied together.

The footsteps outside are getting closer.

Helplessly, Mu Qian carried Jiang Zhiyi to the side of the bed and hid her under the quilt.

He sat outside the bed.

He pulled up the quilt covering Jiang Zhiyi and covered himself with it.

He scanned the crime scene again and again, leaving nothing out.

Take a deep breath and wait for the Queen Mother to arrive.

"What happened to the emperor?"

The Queen Mother was terrified and quickly walked to the bedside.

Why is your face covered in blood?

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired lately, so I took a short nap."

Mu Qian gave a perfect answer.

But my heart was beating a little faster.

Their hands were still tied together under the quilt.

Because of limited space, the bound hands were placed in Jiang Zhiyi's curled up arms.

The boy was not wearing any clothes at all, and his delicate lower abdomen with unique muscle texture made Mu Qian feel a little uneasy.

I was afraid that my nose would bleed at the next moment.

nosebleed?

It’s over. I forgot that I didn’t wipe the blood off his face.

Mu Qian also understood why his mother had that expression.

He wiped the area under his nose with his other hand and said indifferently:

"It's been dry lately, and I've been feeling a bit irritated, so I had a little nosebleed.

No problem! No problem! "

The Queen Mother's face turned cold: "The Emperor is the ruler of a country, his health cannot be taken lightly, let the imperial physician take a look."

After she finished speaking, the nanny who followed her retreated very tactfully.

He ordered someone to call the imperial physician.

"No need, mother!" Mu Qian was anxious.

If the imperial physician is summoned, my mother will have to stay here for longer.

If it were any other time, forget it.

Now? No, no!

The Queen Mother would not tolerate any refusal of "Listen to me".

She waved behind her, and immediately a palace maid came forward with a tray.

On each tray is a reel.

The other palace maids opened the scrolls one by one and lined up.

All of them are young women.

"My prince, take a look. Is there anyone you like?"

The Queen Mother asked Mu Qian to look at the images of those women.

Mu Qian: ...

Seeing her son's bad temper, the Queen Mother leaned over to Mu Qian and whispered:

"Son, you're not a child anymore, it's normal for you to be hot-tempered.

Listen to the Queen Mother and choose a few people around you, and your anger will subside immediately."

The Queen Mother's voice was not loud, but Jiang Zhiyi heard it.

His hand quietly touched Mu Qian's leg and twisted it hard.

Very angry?

Don't touch him if he's angry!

Mu Qian's whole body shuddered, and the thin blanket was slightly propped up. Mu Qian immediately put his outside hand up to block it.

That sneaky feeling of excitement made him infinitely magnify every sense.

Jiang Zhiyi pinched him, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt a warm touch.

Also, I was a bit careless when putting away the beads just now, and now they are stuck between them.

He didn't wear much.

When Jiang Zhiyi secretly twisted him, the beads were brought to his body.

The uneven feeling of the beads reminded him of the scene when Jiang Zhiyi was playing just now.

But it is undoubtedly another fire for him now.

"Gan'er!" The Queen Mother was startled.

"It's okay, these people are too ugly, they scared me."

Someone is telling lies without batting an eyelid.

Queen Mother: ...You call this ugly?

The empress dowager had no choice but to order the portrait to be quickly taken away.

The Queen Mother brought up the epidemic in Pingyao again.

It's also quite sad.

Jiang Zhiyi listened attentively and wrote a few words on Mu Qian's palm with very small movements:

"promise me."

Mu Qian shook his head.

The next moment, Mu Qian realized what he had done and felt extremely upset.

He scratched Jiang Zhiyi's palm with his fingers, drawing a cross.

Express disagreement.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Jiang Zhiyi continued writing.

Also crossed out.

The imperial physician had not arrived yet, and the queen mother talked to Mu Qian about the visit of envoys from the states of Chen and Wei in a few months.

Mu Qian's mind was on the hidden Jiang Zhiyi the whole time.

He gave a perfunctory response to the Queen Mother's words.

Jiang Zhiyi was so angry after being crossed out again that he almost died.

He pulled Mu Qian's hand down a little.

I was in such a hurry to hide it just now that I forgot to put the toy away.

Now, he is also suffering from abnormalities.

Mu Qian's hand was burned.

I wanted to break free, but I couldn't.

After a while, Jiang Zhiyi continued to write on the palm of his hand: "Promise me."

Cross.

Cross...

After repeating the action countless times, Jiang Zhiyi felt annoyed and thought that he was bringing shame upon himself.