What else did the little fat want to say.
With tears in her eyes, Bai Weiwei immediately interrupted his choking words, "Your Majesty, listen to me."
Little Fatty stood at attention, correcting the expression on his face, "Mother, what are you going to say?"
Bai Weiwei said, "I want to get a medicine and put it in what Mu Yanjun drinks."
Xiao Chuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a packet of medicine from his arms and stuffed it into her hand.
"Empress mother, as expected, you think the same as me. This is the nine-turn bowel-breaking medicine. It has all the five poisons. Those who eat it will have a rotten stomach, a black face, and a festering and dead body."
Bai Weiwei holds the medicine in her hand: "..."
Mom, she won't rot with this medicine.
Xiaopang said earnestly: "Mother, the thief killed our whole family, and soon we will be useless, and he will definitely kill us. So it is better to start first."
Bai Weiwei felt that she was not even a child.
"Who taught you this?"
How could a six-year-old child know so much.
Xiao Pang raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Of course it's my grandfather, he didn't go to the palace every day to teach me..."
Bai Weiwei quickly took a piece of dessert from the table and put it in his mouth.
If the little fat man said anything, his grandfather taught the two of them to murder, set fire, and poison people.
When Mu Yanjun heard it, her white lotus design collapsed in minutes.
Xiaopang thought the pastry was delicious, so he took a few more pieces, and said vaguely while eating, "Don't be afraid, my mother, he is a eunuch. I have read a lot of books, and none of the bad eunuchs will end well."
"Oh, your Majesty, what is the fate of those bad eunuchs?"
A gloomy voice sounded faintly behind him.
The little emperor immediately persuaded, shrugged his shoulders and bowed his head, and immediately turned into a peaceful quail, "No no no, I didn't say anything."
Bai Weiwei's face changed, and she immediately hid the medicine in her sleeve in her sleeve, then hugged Little Fatty, "He's still young, so he can't help but talk more casually. Don't take anger at him."
Seeing her actions, Mu Yanjun's expression became even more indifferent.
He suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the little emperor's collar.
Bai Weiwei was angry and anxious, "Mu Yanjun, let him go."
Mu Yanjun sneered, "It's only when you're young that you need to be disciplined so that you don't grow crooked, and when you're older, you'll be a foolish monarch who only follows evil ways."
Fatty's hands were randomly placed in the air, and Wuwu couldn't speak at all.
Seeing that he was about to suffocate, Bai Weiwei hurried to Mu Yanjun's side, reached out and grabbed his arm, "Let him down."
Mu Yanjun looked at her with terrifyingly cold eyes, "Just now, what were you talking about?"
The system reminded him appropriately: "He knows all your conversations with the little cannon fodder emperor, and he has been sitting on the roof."
Bai Weiwei: What are you doing sitting on the roof, being a lightning rod
Her thoughts sank, and the expression on her face became surprised, "We didn't say anything."
[Ding, male protagonist favorability is 60]
Mu Yanjun repeated lightly and coldly, "Didn't you say anything?"
The strength in his hands increased, and the little emperor was pinched by him until his eyes began to turn white.
Bai Weiwei was horrified, "Mu Yanjun, what are you crazy about? You let him down, you let him go."
Mu Yanjun sneered, "What am I crazy about? I also suspect that I am crazy."
Crazy enough, even if she was going to poison him.
He still didn't change his mind and wanted to marry her.