Chu Mu handed a bottle of medicine to Sang Yu.
Sang Yu took it and looked at the bottle. It was bare and there was nothing written on it.
"Your Majesty, this is..."
Chu Mu smiled faintly: "Hehuansan."
A kind of C medicine that is extremely yang and intense, and can only be cured by sexual intercourse between men and women.
Sang Yu was suddenly startled: "Your Majesty, why did you ask me to give this medicine to Prince Rui?"
"Although King Rui loves you, doesn't he not give you any status?"
Sang Yu nodded somewhat disappointedly.
Chu Mu smiled: "This medicine can give you status."
"Your Majesty, what do you mean..." Sang Yu looked confused.
Chu Mu stood up and said with a meaningful arc: "You have a humble status. For the sake of his position as the prince, Chu Yuan did not dare to consecrate you, but if the matter between you and him was known by his father and everyone, he would I have to canonize you.”
He smiled sinisterly, looking like he was strategizing.
Sang Yu couldn't help but curl her lips.
This guy is very insidious.
It was a lie to give her a status, but it was true to frame Chu Yuan and drive a wedge between him and Li Yue.
In the original plot, Chu Yuan was still given Hehuan Powder by her despite all precautions. However, Chu Yuan, who was dosed with Hehuan Powder, did not have any physical contact with her, but endured the pain and found Li Yue.
Naturally, some inappropriate things happened between the two, and their relationship warmed up.
And the original owner also learned that Chu Yuan had been using her as a substitute, and turned dark.
Now, looking at the Hehuan Powder in his hand, Sang Yu had a good idea.
*
Late at night, Chu Yuan woke up from his dream. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and his emotions seemed to fall into a quagmire.
Repeatedly in the dream, it was that person's back. He couldn't see clearly, but he was always heartbroken because of her departure.
Who is she……
Chu Yuan sat up from the bed. It was dark outside. He put on his clothes and walked to the window.
His face was extremely handsome, with clear outlines, but the ends of his eyes were always raised as if there was nothing there, giving people a sense of indifference as if he had everything under his control.
At this time, a dark figure walked behind him and said a few words in a low voice.
The indifference in Chu Yuan's eyes slowly turned into a smile, but this smile inexplicably made people feel chills running down their spines.
[Xiaoyu, Chu Yuan thought you were trying to kill him, and the favorability value has become 0. 】
As soon as I lay on the bed, I heard the wail of 38 in my mind.
Sang Yu was very sleepy. She yawned and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I will let it rise again soon."
Even more.
Of course, what if it doesn’t rise?
Who cares?
*
The hunt of the Dog Emperor is coming soon.
Sang Yu stuck to Chu Yuan early in the morning, "Your Majesty, can you bring Xiaoyu with you?"
A dark color flashed in Chu Yuan's eyes, and he raised his hand to caress Sang Yu's little face, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Of course I want to take you with me."
"That's great." Sang Yu stood on tiptoes and smacked Chu Yuan's face, "Then Xiaoyu, go dress up, don't embarrass the prince."
Chu Yuan looked at her leaving figure, the smile on his lips gradually stiffened. He raised his hand to caress the cheek she kissed, his eyes filled with darkness.
Soon, Sang Yu was ready.
"My lord, do you think Xiaoyu looks so good?"
Sang Yu wore a floor-length green skirt and walked over like a flower.
Her long black hair was simply held up with a green ribbon, and her waist was bound by a black belt, which was as slender as a willow and could not be held in a hand.
Some broken hair brushed her cheeks, and her small face was as clean and cold as snow without makeup.
Chu Yuan's eyes paused slightly.
