"Your Majesty." Mo Hua came over with concern in his eyes, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Jiurao walked to the couch and sat down. The maid handed over a cup of tea. Jiurao took it and took a sip, and said lightly: "You go and rest first, we will set off for the imperial capital tomorrow morning."

Tomorrow morning?

Mo Hua was silent for a moment: "Tianshu Jun..."

"He's fine." Jiu Rao said, "You don't need to worry, go and have a rest."

Mo Hua nodded, as if he could see that Jiu Rao had no interest in talking at this time. He looked at Wen Zheng, and the two turned around and walked out of the house.

It's late at night.

Jiurao leaned alone in front of the window, quietly slid her eyes and drank tea.

Seeing that there was still one person in the room that had not left, she raised her eyes casually: "Ji Huangyu, why don't you go to rest?"

"I can't rest assured you." Ji Huangyu said, "Your Majesty is worried at this time?"

Worry?

Jiurao picked her lips and shook her head slowly: "No, I'm thinking that the world's general trend will be divided after a long time of unity, and it will be unified after a long time of division. Now it's time to merge into one."

Ji Huangyu was silent for a moment, and looked at Jiurao with a pair of peach blossom eyes a little entangled: "Your Majesty is you angry for your husband?"

Jiurao: "..."

The air was strangely quiet for a moment.

Jiu Rao slowly raised her eyes and looked at the handsome boy in front of her, as if she was looking at a fool: "What are you talking about?"

A fantasy?

Ji Huangyu curled his lips and sat down beside her: "Isn't it? Your Majesty clearly wants to seek justice for Chu Tianshu."

He didn't care about what he said, but his words and deeds were clearly not.

Jiurao didn't say anything, she closed her eyes and sipped the tea, and a strange light appeared in her eyes.

Time passes little by little.

A sound of wind breaking out came from outside. Xuan Yinwei carried a boy into the pear garden. Seeing the light in Jiurao's house, he carried the boy into the main house and said, "Your Majesty."

Jiurao stretched out her hand and pointed to the inner room: "Put it on the bed."

"Yes." Xuan Yinwei walked into the inner room and placed the unconscious Tianshu on the bed.

Jiurao was still sitting quietly, calm and composed.

Xuan Yinwei turned around, walked out of the inner room, and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Tianshu has been infected with the medicine."

"You go out." Jiu Rao said lightly, "Looking at the movements of the Bai family."

"yes."

Xuan Yinwei bowed and bowed, turned around and walked out.

Jiurao put down the teacup, got up and walked into the inner room, and looked at Tianshu who was lying on the bed. Well, her face was normal, and she didn't look like she was poisoned or tortured.

I looked at my intact clothes, but there was no trace of damage.

Jiurao stretched out her hand, slapped Tianshu's eyelids, and then patted him on the face: "Although you pretend to be asleep?"

Pretend to sleep?

Ji Huangyu was surprised.

The next moment, he saw Tian Shu lying on the bed open his eyes, his eyes calm and sharp, and his eyebrows were as cold as ever.

But his movements didn't match his expression.

The moment he opened his eyes, he got up neatly and fell to his knees, "Your Majesty."

"Not hurt?" Jiu Rao asked indifferently.

"without."

“Not poisoned?”

“Not either.”

Jiurao said oh, and sat down slowly on the edge of the bed: "What news has been found?"

"Besides being the head of the Bai family, Bai Qingli should have another more precious mysterious identity." Tian Shu said, "But I'm not sure what his identity is for the time being."
Chapter completed!