I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 255
As soon as Ye Baimian returned to the palace, Jinyu and Yingyue greeted him with worried faces.

"Your Majesty, where have you been?"

"I didn't go anywhere. I just took a walk. Is there anything you want?"

She walked into the hall and asked aloud as she walked.

"The manager just came here and asked His Majesty which lady's place to go tonight."

Jinyu chased after her and asked.

Although His Majesty doesn't go every time, but for some reason, the steward still enjoys asking about it once a day.

"Go and answer, just tell him... I'm sick, so I won't go."

"Yes."

Jinyu received the order and went to deliver the message. Yingyue came over hesitantly, struggled for a while, but still couldn't hold it back and asked:

"Your Majesty, would you like to see the imperial physician?"

It won't work if this continues. If His Majesty has no heirs, the throne will not be stable, and the other princes will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.

"If you don't look at it, my disease cannot be cured."

Ye Baimian looked indifferent.

Seeing His Majesty's expression, Ying Yue really had the feeling that the emperor was not as anxious as the eunuch was, ah, she was a maid and not an eunuch.

Seeing what else Ying Yue wanted to say, she turned around and said:
"Go down, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes, the slave retire."

Ying Yue reluctantly backed out and closed the door behind her.

After washing, she asked someone to remove the water and clothes. She lay down with her clothes on, closed her eyes and went over what she had to do before going to sleep.

After Ye Baimian left, the national teacher couldn't sleep for a long time, opened the window and looked up at the moon in the sky.

What the man said to him today echoed in his mind over and over again.

She said: The one I like is you.

The national teacher should have been annoyed by these words, but for some reason, under the superficial embarrassment that floated up in his heart at that moment, there was a trace of joy hidden.

He put his hands on the window sill, thinking expressionlessly.

Could it be that he really is, Duanxiu?

That person is the king and he is the minister, regardless of this relationship.That man was a man, and so was he, and... that man had a harem of 3000 people.

The national teacher is unhappy, and has a little emotion.

Why did that person have a harem of three thousand, and why did he come to provoke him?Just because that person is the king of a country, can it be so?

What if...he is not the king of a country?

While he was thinking wildly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure coming in from the wall.

The national teacher frowned slightly, thinking to himself that the guards at home should be stepped up, because people always come in over the wall.

"My lord, I was the one who was rude when I visited the National Teacher's Mansion late at night."

Nangong Chuchen patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and smiled friendlyly at the national teacher in front of the window.

The national teacher glanced at him lightly, "You know it's abrupt, please go back."

"I have something to say here, Mr. National Teacher, you should help us in the South Kingdom?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Nangong Chuchen continued talking on his own.

"Anyway, National Teacher, you are from our southern country, so there is no reason to help them from the northern country, right? Even though you failed to assassinate Ji Bai last time, I believe that you will succeed this time."

The Imperial Master looked at him and still said nothing.

"Once Ji Bai dies, the Northern Kingdom will be in chaos. The Master and the Prime Minister have high prestige. With your help, it will be easier for the Southern Kingdom to rule the Northern Kingdom."

Nangong Chuchen talked to himself for a long time, as if as long as he spoke, they, who are from the southern country, would definitely stand by the southern country.

Until Nangong Chuchen said he was tired and shut up, the national teacher still looked at him calmly.

Nangong Chuchen licked his lips, talking dryly, but the person opposite still looked calm and indifferent.

"National teacher, will you help me?"

(End of this chapter)