The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

   Chapter 452 The **** is stunning (5)

   The strength in his hands relaxed unconsciously, and Rong Sui lowered his gaze.

   The white neck socket of the queen mother is extremely fragile, and he can easily break it with a little more force.

   However, he hesitated.

   As an official for several years, Rong Sui never hesitated about any decision.

Because of this,    was passed down by the world as cold-blooded and ruthless.

   In fact, he is such a person, ruthless, violent, and his hands are stained with blood.

  The room was silent.

  Rongsui lowered his eyelashes, his jade-like knuckles slowly withdrew his strength.

  The eyelashes are blocked, the eyes are invisible, and the snow-thin skin frost has not faded.

   The next moment, he withdrew his hand.

   "Tomorrow morning, the minister will come to pick up the queen mother in person."

  Rongsui dropped a word coldly.

   Getting out of the shackles, Yun Chu raised his hand and touched his throat, a clear red fingerprint was left on his fair skin.

   After taking a few breaths, Yun Chu raised his eyes to look at Rong Sui.

   "Feng Xiao..."

   "This matter will be discussed later." Rong Sui interrupted her directly and left.

  The broad back of the man gradually blurred in the light.

   Yun Chu took a deep breath and leaned against the bed rail, the emotion in his eyes gradually indifferent.

   He just had the intention to kill.

   But at the last moment, my heart softened.

   Yunchu's eyes gradually calmed down, like a clear spring.

  Wanling and Eunuch Chang, who were waiting outside the door, trembled and bowed their heads after Rongsui stepped out of the bedroom.

   It wasn't until the black, thin, cool corners of his clothes disappeared into the vermilion door crack that he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

   Eunuch Chang politely said: "Aunt Wanling, that miscellaneous family has also retired."

  Wanling paid tribute: "Eunuch Chang walk slowly."

  The palace door was closed, and Wanling let out a sigh of turbidity and walked towards the bedroom with the hem of her skirt.

  The Empress Dowager sat on the corner of the bed, wearing a fox fur.

   The delicate and beautiful face was pale, and there seemed to be a crystal on the eyelashes.

  's weak and boneless appearance, Wanling couldn't help feeling pity when she saw it.

   "Niangniang, is there something wrong with your body?"

   Yun Chu waved his hand: "No problem."

  Wanling's little face wrinkled into bitter gourd, the queen mother even waved her hands so weakly, as if she could fall down at any time.

   is not just holding on!

  Wanling worried: "Niangniang, let the imperial doctor come to see you?"

  Yunchu: "..."

  The girl reached out her hand and wrapped the fox fur, with no expression on her face.

   Wan Ling looked concerned.

   Yun Chu looked aside and changed the subject: "Wanling, do something for Aijia."

   "Niangniang please speak." Wanling nodded, "The slaves must do everything in their power to do it."

   "Do you have a pen and paper?"

   "Yes, madam."

  Wanling nodded, and immediately went to the next door to get the pen and paper, and put it on the table.

  Yunchu, clad in a snow-colored fox fur, walked to the table with Wanling's support and sat down.

   His fingertips as white as snow picked up an ink pen and dipped it in ink.

  Wanling grinds ink on one side.

  The white rice paper was spread out neatly on the table.

   Yun Chu lowered his eyes, pressed the rice paper, and wrote a series of book titles on the rice paper according to the original owner's memory.

  The original owner was the daughter of the Taifu.

   Taifu has always been responsible for assisting the emperor and training the prince.

  The original owner was very impressed and knew which books were necessary for teaching.

   Learned a little bit more or less.

  Yunchu wrote more than a dozen book titles, which covered a page.

   The handwriting is beautiful.

   "Niangniang, the servant girl looks at these as book titles?"

"Um."

   Yunchu nodded slightly, folded the rice paper with dried ink, and handed it to Wanling.

   "You collect them one by one according to the titles of the books above."

  Wanling took the folded rice paper and nodded solemnly.

   "Don't worry, the maid, the servants must do things beautifully."

"Um."

   Yun Chu nodded.

   (end of this chapter)