The woman on the bed looked pale and huddled in the shadow formed by the curtains and quilts. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, with unusually long eyelashes as thick as butterfly shadows.

Li Gege wanted to observe closely.

The original text said: "Ahem..."

A slender jade-white finger pointed at the spittoon, and Li Gege could only hesitate to hold it over.

"Oh……"

A mouthful of thick phlegm, which he spit out incorrectly, landed on Li Gege's sleeve. Li Gege screamed and stepped back, wiping himself while wanting to vomit.

"Slave, slave..." She didn't want to know whether the original text was true or not, she just wanted to go back and take a shower and change clothes.

She wanted to come, and no one stopped her, but she wanted to go back, and it wouldn't be that easy this time.

"This is how you serve me. You can't bear to be dirty~~~" Yuan Wense gasped while coughing. His voice was a little different from usual, and Li Gege, who was in palpitations, couldn't notice it.

"Your Majesty, I have changed my clothes and will serve you later..."

The original text said: "Li Gege offended me, so I punished her by kneeling down and copying several scriptures to reflect on her."

Li Gege was dumbfounded this time.

Didn't you agree that you would not be punished, but that you would let me be a little sweetheart for the rest of your life? Oh no, you are not going to let me be Prince Dun's shield to prevent other pretty bitches from entering the house. Why, your style has changed drastically.

You are not Prince Fujin of Dunjun, you are...

She felt that Yuan Wense must be fake, but she did not dare to say it in front of Yuan Wense. She only said aggrievedly to the little palace maid: "Gege doesn't dare to say such nonsense. If Fujin is true, you will end up dead if you offend the empress."

, if the empress is fake, how can you have the courage to reveal this?"

This statement makes so much sense.

...

Jiu Fujin walked out from behind the screen.

Yuan Wense, who was sitting on the bed, got up and saluted Jiu Fujin: "This slave greets the master. May the master be blessed!"

Jiu Fujin made a comforting gesture and asked her to get up.

"Master, if the person coming is a big shot, I will really worry about whether I can deceive them."

After all, hers is a fake face. Soaking it in a hot towel for a while can wash off most of the disguise. It cannot withstand the test of others.

"It doesn't matter!" Anyway, the face of Phoenix is ​​not real. "As long as you firmly believe that you are Phoenix, then you..." Jiu Fujin looked at the face in front of him that was 90% similar, and suddenly frowned:

"It will never be hers."

Phoenix's face can convey her charm.

Yuan Wense was severely beaten and looked at Jiu Fujin pitifully.

Chang'an wanted to laugh a little. This girl has lost her confidence. Master, would you like to hit her like this again?

"Master, the Prince of Dunjun is here."

Jiu Fujin frowned and said, "Little Fu Gua, come in."

Little Fugua was wearing a small court dress, and came in with a straight face like a cute dumpling, saying: "Little Fugua, please say hello to Amo, auspiciousness to Amo!"

"Come, come to Amo." Jiu Fujin touched little Fu Gua's head lovingly. Although he was wearing court clothes, he still had child's hair. He looked many times better looking than those bald-headed men.

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"Amo, someone came to tell me today that Uncle Jiu was sick." Xiao Fugua looked a little sad. Uncle Jiu was also very good, second only to Ama.

When Jiu Fujin heard this, he asked, "What's the disease?"
Chapter completed!