She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 227 is shameless!

  Flowers squatted down beside the window.

  She heard the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, and it sounds like there should be a lot of people.

  If she and Zhaowang don’t leave, they will be discovered.

  Once someone finds out, not only will their plan to pretend to be a ghost to scare the queen will be ruined, but even Zhao Wang’s fraudulent death will be revealed.

  Hua was very anxious, turned to look inside, and found that King Zhao was still standing by the bed.

  The queen was terribly scared in her heart, but she was still stiff on the face.

   "I didn't harm anyone, and your death has nothing to do with me!"

  Li Ji stretched out a pale but strong hand and grabbed the queen's neck.

  He said surly.

   "You pay for your life if you kill."

  The queen was terrified, and her heart was so disturbed that she didn't even realize that her hand was actually warm.

  The door of the room was knocked from outside.

  The voice of the female officer came in through the door.

   "Queen, are you awake? Were you calling someone just now?"

  The queen heard that someone was coming to help herself, she immediately cheered up and opened her mouth to yell.

   Helplessly, her neck was pinched tightly, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

  The people outside the door did not get a response, and immediately slapped the door harder.

  The door was slammed.

   Seeing that the door of the room was about to be forcibly broken open.

  Li Ji finally loosened the queen's neck.

  He raised his hand to extinguish the candle, and quickly flashed to the window.

  Hua Manman has opened the window.

  Li Ji hugged her and flew out of the window.

  The two did not forget to close the window before disappearing into the night.

  When the female officer took the palace and the guards and broke into the room, only the queen was left in the room.

  They lit candles in a hurry.

  Through the dim light of the candlelight, they saw the queen slumped on the bed, her face was scary white, her body trembled, and her mouth kept repeating a word.

  "It's not me, it's not me..."

  The female officer immediately ordered someone to ask for an imperial doctor.

  The "haunted" incident in the Fengyi Hall soon reached the emperor's ears.

  Even though the emperor and the queen are now separated from each other, it is still somewhat emotional if they are married for many years.

  He learned that the queen had an accident, put on his clothes in a hurry, and took the dragon to the Fengyi Hall.

  When he felt Fengyidian, the imperial physician was treating the queen.

  The imperial physician said that the queen was over-frightened, and the problem was not big, so it was enough to take a good rest for a period of time.

  The emperor frowned when he saw the dazzling red mark on the queen's neck.

   "How did the scar on the queen's neck come from?"

  Who is bold enough to even pinch the queen’s neck? !

  Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn’t know.

  The emperor can only ask the queen.

  Probably because there are many living people in the house, the queen has confidence in her heart.

  She gradually calmed down, and finally realized something was wrong.

   "It was King Zhao who injured the palace, he was not dead at all, he deliberately pretended to be a ghost to scare the palace!"

  The emperor thought she was frightened and confused, and actually started to talk nonsense.

   "You calm down, Zhao Wang is already dead, how can you pretend to be a ghost to scare you?!"

  The queen insisted: "It must be him! I saw it with my own eyes just now. If you don't believe me, you can ask Chuxia."

  I was woken up early in the summer.

  She was taken to the emperor, and she knelt on the ground and said in a trembled voice.

  "The slave servant did see the ghost of Zhaowang..."

  The queen interrupted her: "It's not a ghost! There is no ghost in this world at all, Zhao Wang must not die!"

  Early summer, her heart trembled by the queen's fierce gaze, she closed her mouth angrily, and did not dare to speak again.

  The emperor did not believe that there are ghosts in this world.

  But Chuxia said that she saw the ghost of Zhaowang, and there were indeed two scarlet blood handprints on the window.

  Is King Zhao really not dead?

  In order to find out the truth, the emperor immediately ordered.

   "Wu Wang, you take someone to Zhaowang's mourning hall."

   "Here."

  When Wu Wang brought people to the mourning hall, Chen Wangbei still guarded the door.

  He was surprised to see so many people coming.

  Wang Wang opened his mouth and asked, "Have you ever seen someone enter and leave the mourning hall?"

  Chen Wangbei answered truthfully: "No, I have been guarding here, and I haven't seen anyone coming in or out from here."

   Wu Wang asked again: "Where is the window?"

  Chen Wangbei shook his head and said that he did not know.

  Wu Wang opened the door of the mourning hall and led people in.

  The white candle on the incense table is still burning quietly, and the candlelight emits a faint light.

  Opening the white veil, you can see that the black coffin is still placed in place, and the coffin is well-covered, nothing unusual.

  Wang Wang looked around: "Where is Princess Zhao?"

  "Are you looking for me?" Hua Manman poked her head out from behind the coffin.

  Wu Wang looked at her and bowed immediately.

  Hua Manman slipped her coat on her body and walked towards them, her eyes half-open, and a soft yawn in her mouth, as if she was not awake.

   Wu Wangzhuang asked unintentionally.

   "Just now the slave saw that there were fewer offerings on the incense case, did mice steal it?"

  Hua Manman said with embarrassment: "I am the mouse."

  Wu Wang: "..."

  He was speechless for a moment, and forcibly changed the subject.

  He "The princess has been in the mourning hall tonight?"

   Hua Long nodded: "Yes, I sat for half the night, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I leaned there and took a nap."

  At this point, she pointed to the back of the coffin.

  Wu looked at the flowers without forgetting the traces, and found nothing unusual.

   Hua Manman asked: "Why are you here suddenly? Is something wrong?"

  Wang Wang: “It’s okay. The saint is uneasy. He specially asked the slave to take a look. Since everything is normal here, the slave left.”

  Flowers stood in place and watched them go away.

  Waiting for them to walk away, Hua Manman closed the door, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

  She returned to the coffin, reached out and knocked on the lid of the coffin, leaning over and whispering.

   "They are all gone."

  The lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, and Li Ji sat up from inside.

  He hadn’t eaten anything for a day, and he ran around again at night, exhausting a lot of energy, and he was a little hungry at this time.

  She walked to the incense table, picked up a plate of pastries, and ate slowly.

  Hua looked at him blankly.

   "Will the queen doubt us?"

  Li Ji: "She will definitely doubt it."

  Flower was worried and worried: "What should I do?"

  Li Ji: "Tomorrow the queen should come in person to confirm if I am really dead. Before she comes, you have to help me with things."

  Hua hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

  Li Ji leaned over and murmured a few words in her ear.

  After finishing speaking, he did not forget to kiss her on the ear.

  Hua Manman, like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly hid behind her, and at the same time covered her ears with her hands.

  She opened her eyes and stared at King Zhao.

  Dog man eats her tofu again!

  Li Ji not only chuckled when seeing this.

  "If you feel that you are at a loss, you can come back in person."

  After speaking, he deliberately put his lips in front of Hua Manman.

  A look like a picker.

  (End of this chapter)