It's a hypnotic fragrance, and it's used in heavy doses.

Yu Jiujiu thought that it was not too late when he just entered the palace, but Xiao Yu said that Emperor Mu had already fallen asleep.

She suspected right now that Mo Di might not be sleeping well.

So now he is either sick or sleepwalking.

"How about I tell you the story of cultivating immortals?" Yu Jiujiu held Mudi's big hand with his small hand.

"Okay, I like to listen to any stories my sister tells." Mu Di said in a very obedient tone.

"Once upon a time, in the world of cultivating immortals, there was a sect called Changshengzong. The suzerain of Changshengzong had a daughter..." Yu Jiujiu began to tell.

This is a story that actually happened in her previous life in the realm of comprehension.

A girl from the heavens, who was betrayed and fell, was later discovered that she did not die, but degenerated into a demon, killing all the betrayers.

This is the personal experience of one of Yu Jiujiu's subordinates, Meiji, when she was the Demon Lord in her previous life.

She only spoke halfway, and Mo Di fell into a deep sleep.

"My lord, this emperor is very sick, his blood is full of poison." At this time, Xiao Zijiao crawled out of Yu Jiujiu's sleeve and said to her.

"Did you smell it?" Yu Jiujiu asked.

"He is bleeding." Xiao Zijiao said.

After it said this, Yu Jiujiu checked it again, only to find that Mudi's arm was scratched by the knife edge.

"It's so strange that his blood doesn't smell fishy. Is it because of the poison you said?" Yu Jiujiu searched the room, and found the golden sore medicine easily. He briefly cleaned the wound for him, and then bandaged it.

During the whole process, Modi didn't wake up, and fell into a deep sleep.

"It's his good fortune that he met me. When this kind of poison meets my dragon blood, it will be automatically dispelled by the medicinal properties released from my dragon blood. As long as you stay with me for a while, all the poison will be eliminated, but The premise is that he will not be poisoned again during this period, but the poison in his body accumulates every day, I suspect that there are still people who poison him every day." Xiao Zijiao said.

As a real dragon, Xiao Zijiao is naturally a very precious medicinal material.

It bit off the tip of its tail, and a drop of dragon blood dripped out and smeared on the back of Mu Di's neck.

"According to what you said, the person who poisoned him is the most trusted person around him, and he is still taking care of him. Only in this way can the toxins in his body accumulate day by day." Yu Jiujiu said with certainty.

She walked to the incense burner, sniffed it carefully, and confirmed that there were indeed only soothing spices in it, so she didn't care about it any more, just sprinkled it with water to extinguish the spice.

Then, he walked to the bed.

After thinking for a while, she climbed onto the bed, hugged Modi's big hand with her little hand, and fell asleep together.

But the next day, when the sun was shining, there was still no movement in the main hall of Qingyang Palace.

The palace people who came outside early in the morning to wait for Emperor Mu to get up were all anxious, but they dared not go in at all.

Eunuch Liu, the eunuch in charge next to Emperor Mu, was in a hurry.

It wasn't until Xiao Yu arrived that he hurried forward to salute, and explained the situation: "The emperor usually wakes up before dawn, but today it's this time, but he hasn't gotten up yet, and the servants dare not go in... ...I can only ask Lord Chitose to take a look."

Xiao Yu also felt a little surprised when he heard this.

He walked to the door of the hall, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was still no movement inside.

At this time, Leng Qingse came over and said: "Last night, the emperor brought the little princess to the main hall, and the little princess hasn't come out yet."

Eunuch Liu at the side was confused: "What little princess?"

Xiao Yu's expression changed: "Didn't I tell you not to come out at night?"

Leng Qingse was thinking about how to explain it, when Mo Di's lazy voice finally came from the hall: "What are you doing at the door? Come in."

Xiao Yu hurriedly opened the door and went in.

And Mu Di finally opened his eyes.

Only then did he realize that there was actually a little milk baby carved in powder and jade lying on his dragon bed.

The little milk baby was soundly asleep.

The drool was all over his robe.

Emperor Mu was filled with air-conditioning, but although he would lose his sanity at night, he would often remember what he had experienced during his night travel the next day.

So, he quickly thought that he had killed two assassins last night.

Then... he recognized this little milk baby who appeared out of nowhere as his elder sister who was no longer alive, and this little milk baby is really courageous!

She dared to pretend to be his elder sister, and even called him by his childhood baby name!

Thinking of this, the air pressure around Modi's body became even lower.

He immediately raised his hand and pushed Yu Jiujiu hard.

Yu Jiujiu was woken up instantly.

She yawned, her eyes were sleepy, and she was a little dazed as she didn't know where she was.

Seeing that she was still lazily lying there, Mu Di looked at him innocently, and immediately raised his hand to pick her up.

He stared at Yu Jiujiu closely with a pair of eyes that were terrifying, and asked coldly, "Who are you? How dare you sleep peacefully in my bedroom!"

It's a pity that Yu Jiujiu was never intimidated.

But this time, she still tried her best to pretend to be frightened, grabbed the quilt with her small hands, and said timidly: "Daddy... I am Xiaoba. Last night, you took my hand and gave me I brought you here and asked me to tell you a story, I was very sleepy, and then I couldn't help it, so I fell asleep next to Dad..."

Her face is innocent.

The little milk's voice was soft and waxy, which also brought back Modi's memories of the story she told last night.

What a story about cultivating immortals.

She hasn't finished yet.

But that's not the point.

"You said you were Xiaoba?" Emperor Mu looked at Yu Jiujiu suspiciously.

Yu Jiujiu sat there with a fleshy little white face, also looking at him.

The two stared at each other for a while.

At the entrance of the sleeping hall, Xiao Yu had already listened to the conversation between the two of them, and understood what was going on.

He determined that after Emperor Mu lost his sanity last night, he strayed into the side hall and brought the eighth princess here...

"Come here." At this time, Emperor Mu called out again in a calm voice.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Yu stepped forward immediately.

"Who is Xiao Ba? Which one of my daughters?" Mu Di frowned, obviously not very clear about how many daughters and sons he had.

"Back to the emperor, this is the eighth princess of the emperor. Her concubine mother is Concubine Li. She was brought back from outside the palace by the servant last night. The servant is about to report this matter to the emperor."

As Xiao Yu said, he reported to Emperor Mu one by one what happened in the harem recently, how Concubine Li escaped from the palace intimidated by the empress, and how she died on the road.

Mudi's expression was gloomy.

"I haven't been in the harem for the past few years, and I've left everything to the queen and concubine. It seems that they are also very happy to make fun of themselves. Even my women dare to do whatever they want, and kill them when they say so! "

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