The treacherous minister under the skirt (taking by force) ( Mtl

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After approving the last memorial, it was time to pass on the dinner.

As soon as Xiao Luan stepped out of the imperial study, a little palace maid suddenly rushed out from beside him. She knelt down in front of him and kowtowed heavily: "Your Majesty, please save the Queen Mother! Governor Shen didn't know what medicine he gave to the Queen Mother last night. Now, the Queen Mother I’ve been bleeding and I’m about to die!”

He still had hatred for Shen Hua, but in order to appease Xiao Ling's old subordinates, he named Shen Hua the Queen Mother and allowed her to continue to live in Yihua Palace.

It is said that it is a grant of accommodation, but in fact it is a ban.

Shen Hua has been locked in the Yihua Palace for the past six months. Except for him who went there to humiliate him when he felt up, no one else was allowed to visit him, and no one inside was allowed to send news to the outside world.

He knew that Shen Zhaodu had the ability to come and go freely, but how could he have anything to do with Shen Hua?

The palace maid was still kowtowing, her clothes were messy, and blood stains snaked from her forehead to her nose, dripping and splashing on the gray floor tiles. Even Eunuch Li, who had been waiting beside Xiao Luan, couldn't bear to look directly at her.

Xiao Luan looked at it without any ripples. He passed the palace maid and stepped onto the dragon chariot: "Violating the palace rules and escaping from Yihua Palace privately, you will be punished with thirty rods."

"His Majesty--"

The shrill cry was no more than a cry, and the little palace maid was immediately covered with her mouth and dragged down.

Yihua Palace was the residence of the queens of the past dynasties, and it was only separated from the Imperial Study Room by a wall.

Xiao Luan turned the ring on his thumb, and there seemed to be some water with body temperature oozing out from it.

Shen Hua has as many thoughts as a lotus root. She could fool him around when he was only ten years old. After more than ten years of palace fighting, her thoughts are probably even denser than a honeycomb.

Now that there is such a big fight, I must want to ask him for something. It is really disgusting.

"Showing in Yihua Palace."

He even went to see what tricks Shen Hua was playing.

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The dragon chariot stopped in front of the heavily guarded Yihua Palace. Xiao Luan left the guard of honor outside the palace gate and walked in alone.

The main door of the main hall was closed tightly, but there was still a low whimpering sound slipping out from the cracks in the door and window, mourning like a heir.

He felt irritated and kicked the door open: "Save your tears for mourning, now shut up!"

Jie Li, who was guarding the bed, quickly pulled up the palace maid next to her and stepped aside. Xiao Luan passed through layers of gauze and finally saw Shen Hua on the bed. Her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

The room was filled with strong incense, but it still couldn't cover up the smell of blood and burnt food. He lifted Shen Hua's quilt and said, "Didn't you say that she was about to die? It's so strong..."

Under the brocade quilt, Shen Hua's underwear was stained red with blood, which seeped into the bright yellow mattress underneath, making it black.

His face suddenly darkened and he scolded loudly: "What's going on? Hurry up and call the imperial doctor!"