Roller is still

When Su Yanrou left the Queen's Chaohua Palace, it was almost noon, she wiped the cold sweat off her brow as she stepped on the snow, and looked back at the Yulan Palace behind her, feeling terrified for a while.

In fact, when she felt the queen's strong pulse, she knew it in her heart, but what she couldn't understand was why the queen would eat the veratrum that induces vomiting, even if it hurts her stomach and vomits blood, she would put her to death.

Su Yanrou asked herself that she had never offended any of the masters in the harem, but since she cured the emperor's stubborn illness, with Gu Youcheng's estrangement, her life began to be on thin ice.

"Madam Su, you are out"

Before Su Yanrou could figure out the previous situation, she thought of a voice above her head.

Looking up in surprise, he looked at the man in front of him who was short of breath due to running. He had a high hair crown, a jade-like complexion, and a black black robe. He had an impressive aura. If it wasn't Mo Xuanyi, who was it?

"Yi Wang?" Su Yanrou exclaimed in amazement, and hurriedly prepared to say hello, but the man hurriedly helped her up.

"Since Mrs. Su is safe and sound, this king has lived up to the commission!" Mo Xuan also looked at Su Yanrou's unscathed appearance, and the worries in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Consignment?"

Mo Xuan also nodded, and the corners of his mouth raised into a chuckle, "Madam Su has a good maid, ever since you were called into the palace by the empress, she ran to my palace and begged me to help you a little bit, so this king has come here! "

When Su Yanrou heard this, her cheeks instantly flushed red. After all, Qingqing went to look for Yiwang when she was desperate. In the past, maybe Gu Youcheng stopped the carriage halfway before she was tied into the palace.

"My family, I'm really ashamed. Qingqing will bother King Yi with such a trivial matter!" Su Yanrou said, looking at the vast snow scene behind Mo Xuanyi, the empty corridor made her eyes a little moist, without her expectation The figure is more of a disappointment.

Mo Xuan also shook his head, and laughed softly, "Madam Su's reciprocity made me deeply admired, but I found out that I have insomnia in just a short time, this sachet not only soothes the nerves but also helps sleep, such a master, It would be a pity to die because of her anger."

Su Yanrou listened to Mo Xuanyi's words, and raised her brows slightly, "died at the wrath of others" What's the explanation?Could it be that the empress wanted her Su Yanrou's life really for another reason?

"Madam Su, what are your shoes?" Mo Xuan also said, and was about to send Su Yanrou back home, but when his eyes inadvertently landed on her feet, he was slightly surprised.

Su Yanrou quickly lowered her head, looking at the embroidered shoes with holes that were as big as a boat, she hurriedly lowered her head in embarrassment, "I made Yi Wang laugh, I was invited out by the empress in a hurry, the shoes belonged to a slave girl, so …what?"

Before Su Yanrou finished speaking, she felt that her body was empty, and she fell into a fiery embrace, and she could still smell a faint fragrance of chrysanthemum at the tip of her nose.

"Yi Wang...no!" Su Yanrou nervously pushed Mo Xuanyi's chest, and blushed instantly because of his current actions.

"Madam Su, don't feel embarrassed!" Mo Xuanyi said as he walked towards the entrance of the palace, the corners of his mouth gently curled up, making his already handsome face softer. "Madam Su's feet are already numb from the cold, right?" The king wanted to go to the carriage at the gate of the palace with his wife's ability if it was so cold. It would take a long time, and it would be dark when he returned. Since the king owes Madam Su a favor, it should be repaid. "

"But this..." Su Yanrou looked around in embarrassment, she was a woman who married someone else, and she was so ambiguous with the Prince Regent in the palace, how could Su Yanrou have the face to go back to the house when word got out.

Mo Xuan also seemed to know what Su Yanrou was thinking, and chuckled lightly, but did not explain.

Su Yanrou knew that her exhausted body would definitely not be able to resist the toughness of the man, so she had no choice but to bury her head on Mo Xuanyi's neck, avoiding the curious courtiers who passed by the two of them.