Dou Xiaoyang knew that she was worried about Gu Qian, so he wanted to enter with her when he spoke.

Fu Liluo shook his head with a smile.

Cooled by the evening breeze, she walked into the hall with a light twist.

Gazing at the slender posture, Dou Xiaoyang only felt that his body and mind were softened.

As soon as he thought that she would be his general's wife in the near future, he felt so happy that all the things that were difficult were all gone.

"General Dou, Miss Gu is going to stay for a while, why don't we take you to Taisheng Building for tea?" Unconsciously, in my heart, this General Dou's handsome eyebrows and eyes really look like someone.

"No, I'll just wait here. Dou Xiaoyang frowned slightly, only glanced at the complicated-faced eunuch, pulled the corner of Xuanjin's clothes, and walked towards the covered bridge on the left side.

The covered bridge is close to the side of the temple gate, and as soon as she comes out, he will be able to meet her in time.

Standing on the blue wave covered bridge, pacing back and forth, a pair of dark eyes were tightly fixed on the hanging vermilion lacquer temple door.....

After a long time, the twilight grew a little thicker.

The palace lamps of silk yarn and bamboo on both sides of the covered bridge have been lit up at some point, facing the orange light, Dou Xiaoyang's eyes are staring at that place vividly...

A drizzle fell, and a chill hit.

Dou Xiaoyang's knuckled palm curled up the corners of his sleeves, shook the corners of his robe, and then turned around and went down the stone stairs of the covered bridge, and went straight to the vermilion palace gate.

It's all a cup of tea, and she hasn't come out yet.

No, he had to find her.

"General Dou, wait patiently, it won't be long before Miss Gu will come out. The eunuch bowed down and followed behind Dou Xiaoyang, pulling a sharp voice.

Xu is walking in a hurry, but the eunuch can't breathe.

The summer night was sultry, and the drizzle was wrapped in the wind.

Fu Li Luo's eyebrows and eyes came out lightly, and the delicate earrings shook gently.

Looking closely, the gloom on her jade face has disappeared a lot.

The fair-skinned Rouyi pulled up the placket of her clothes, she smiled lightly and raised her eyes to the handsome man who walked quickly: "What? Is it possible that I am afraid that I will be lost?" As soon as the words came out, her entire cheeks were red.

It's okay for her to say such unashamed words when no one is around, but at this moment, the two of them are followed by several palace people, and if this is passed out, maybe she will be choreographed again.

Seeing that her face was dyed with annoyance, Dou Xiaoyang smiled unconsciously, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her thin waist, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he fixed his mind and asked: "What did the saint say about your father's affairs?"

Pulling down the strong arm that wrapped him around her willow waist, she stepped forward shallowly: "I agreed." ”

Dou Xiaoyang hurriedly walked side by side with her, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of relief.

The candle flame swayed with the wind, the hall was bright and dark, Yuwen Lingyong changed into an ink shirt and stood by the window, stroking the twitching forehead, he curled his eyebrows to see the gradually blurred pair of blue people....

"Holy Lord, it's cool at night, I hope you take care of your dragon body!" His personal eunuch Wang Desheng took the thin fashion on the pineapple wooden shelf and put it on Yuwen Lingyong's slightly rickety shoulders.

With his cloudy eyes open to look at the sandalwood curtains fluttering in the wind on the lacquer pillar, Yuwen Lingyong personally spread his hands to open the carved partition window, and a slight cool breeze blew in.

"Wang Desheng, you say, how much does General Dou look like me?" casually took a cup of soothing tea, Yuwen Lingyong sat down on the palace chair of Nanmu Grain Longteng with his face, and there was indescribable tiredness and fatigue between his eyebrows.

The people who poured in the hot wind were panicked, and even though the tourmaline bucket in the center of the hall was full of ice crystals that had cooled down, Wang Desheng, who was standing next to the overhaul case, was still covered in dense sweat.

Seeing Yuwen Lingyong's vigorous palm on the mahogany table, Wang Desheng's heart also beat again and again.

Covering his lips and coughing lightly, Wang Desheng's body trembled and knelt on the ground: "Shengshang, General Dou is the dragon and phoenix among the people, you are the true dragon and the son of heaven, of course his grandeur is your true inheritance." At the end of the words, the fine sweat on Wang Desheng's face flowed down like flowing water, and his tongue seemed to be knotted.

Yuwen Lingyong knew it.

He only smiled faintly, and then waved his hand casually: "Okay! You are a solid person, and you can't find fault with what you say." Get up!"

Wang Desheng got up as if he had been relieved, and lowered his eyebrows and added some tea to the blue-glazed ink porcelain cup beside Yuwen Lingyong.

"Wang Desheng, you say, shouldn't I have abolished the East Palace earlier?" Rubbing his eyebrows, Yuwen Lingyong suddenly stood up from the palace chair, "Prince Yuwen Jingyi is not bowing and not agreeing, he is not obedient, he has really stayed long enough for the seat of the East Palace...."Yuwen Lingyong's deep eyes instantly became sharp, and he stroked the complicated lines in his palm, and he lifted the plain curtain with a heavy face.

The broken beads embedded in the curtain clanged.

Wang Desheng's face moved slightly, he bowed, and he followed.

The Mingyang Hall of the East Palace, unlike the silk and bamboo in the past, is now quiet.

The glazed eaves fairy beast unicorn means health, and the rain falls along the texture of the eaves.

The guards guarding outside the hall all looked solemn, letting the damp rain wet their clothes.

In the main hall of the Sanjin Courtyard, the carved silk bamboo and plum mullions were nailed with a lot of iron curtains, and the surroundings were tightly clustered, and it seemed to be surrounded by a large airtight box from the outside.

A dim light peeked through the window.

It emits a cold and mildew glow.

With a heavy "bang", the thick vermilion lacquered wood was opened from the outside.

The guards looked at it vigilantly, and then lowered their heads and clenched their fists: "Eunuch Wang"

Waving his hand at the guards who asked for peace, Wang Desheng said in a deep voice: "Is Your Highness's mood calmer today?"

The Tie Ge guard led by him bowed his hand and stepped forward, "Back to the eunuch, it's a lot cleaner today." After that, the guard looked at the grandmother behind Wang Desheng again: "Maybe it's because the prince has eaten the tranquil soup for several days!"

This guard couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, His Majesty the Northern Emperor is really a benevolent monarch, even if the prince has made so many disobedient things, he also sends Wang Eunuch to send medicinal food every day, this mercy is really rare!

"Be your errand, our family advises you, the most hated person in this palace is the person who talks a lot, and if you talk too much, you may lose your tongue one day!" Wang Desheng had a sharp ripple in the corner of his eyes, raised his hand and flicked the sweaty guard on his forehead, and he turned his face and went up the pitch-white hanging steps opposite.

Glancing at the trembling guards, Wang Desheng looked through the crack in the window into the dim hall.

The man in a white brocade robe was half-bent and lying on the stepping bed, and several coarse porcelain bowls were placed on the mahogany octagonal table beside him, and the gray ink plain curtains were lightly raised, fluttering and swinging the corners of his thin and wide robe.

The man on the bed was thin and not human-shaped.

Wang Desheng's cold eyebrows frowned, and a sneer swayed at the corner of his narrow mouth.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was domineering in the past, has become the appearance of dying now.

It's like a soft dog.

snapped his fingers, Wang Desheng motioned to the grandmother behind him to carry the brocade box in, and the slightly chubby grandmother took out the red gold key card from her arms, and turned a few times into the keyhole that was long in several directions, and then there was a "click" sound.

The door was opened.

Wang Desheng, who was fixed under the porch in front of the door, bent his knees, and his grandmother carried the brocade box inside....

"Don't eat, take it!"

After an eye of effort, there was a burst of roars in the hall, "Get out! Don't eat this palace! Take it away! Get out!"

Yuwen Jingyi, who was wearing underwear, jumped off the bed angrily, and under the light of the bean, his pale face was terrifying. The handsome face of the past is gone, and the eyes are sunken like a dry well. The high cheekbones were even more haggard, and with his face drooping, he sat down on his knees at the foot of the bed.

The slightly chubby grandmother's surname is Bi, and she came out of the Shen Criminal Division, speaking of which, there are not a few nobles in this palace who have passed through her hands. Although she is facing the prince now, she has always committed something, and she is not afraid at all. She has been in the palace for a long time, and she knows that her serious master is just that.

Seeing that Yuwen Jingyi was so unyielding, she sneered and stepped forward to explain: "The slave persuaded His Highness not to be disobedient anymore, today His Highness has to eat this bowl of soup and medicine, and if he doesn't eat it, he has to eat it." The slave maid has rough skin and thick meat, and his subordinates are not serious, if they will wait for His Highness to take medicine and accidentally hurt His Highness, there are also some people. ”

With that, she carefully took out a steaming soup bowl from the brocade box, and the sharpness in the corners of her eyes was a little more.

Yuwen Jingyi's body trembled terribly, and his heart was even more dead, and he made a vicious expression on his face. He looked at Mama Bi with red eyes: "Is this decoction mixed with poison?

Mama Bi smiled and pulled a chair and sat down: "Your Highness is confused! This is a good decoction for calming the gods, how can Your Highness say that!" When the words fell, Mama Bi smiled lightly and brought the bowl close to the foot of the bed, "Your Highness drink it quickly! ”

Although she had a smile on her face, the ruthlessness on her face was a little more than a little stronger.

What the master sent her to do, she had no reason not to do it.

Dongyang Wangfu Flower Hall

Yu Wenming frowned, pacing back and forth by the embroidered river and mountain screen, and glanced at the pouring rain outside the court, he just wanted to lift the curtain out, the round bead curtain was lightly lifted, and the little guy in the gray and white brocade retreated from the wet Qiu Rong on his shoulder, and bowed back, "Lord Wang, find out clearly, General Dou and Miss Gu are leaving the palace at the same time, I heard that Long Yan is happy, saying that Miss Gu has found a way to prevent the epidemic, and..."

The little guy peeked at Yu Wenyong, who had a serious face, and halfway through his words, he just stopped.

"And what?" Yu Wenming raised his eyes with a heavy face.

Glancing out of the jade bead curtain, the little maid lowered his eyes and whispered: "And I also heard that the eldest lady asked His Majesty for a holy decree..."

"What holy decree?" Yu Wenming Yong was slightly stunned, and asked aloud after a moment.

The little girl touched the corners of her wet clothes, gently held her forehead and whispered: "It is said that if she finds a cure for the epidemic, the Holy Lord will decree that she and General Dou will be good for Qin and Jin." ”

"Boom".

A muffled thunder seemed to explode abruptly in Yu Wenming's heart.

Qin Jinzhi is good?

Is she so happy with that Dou Xiaoyang?

The rain outside the court gradually became heavier, and the wind rushing in was mixed with a faint coolness.

Yu Wenming's heart was cold.

Lowering his eyes to eat tea, he looked at the chaotic tea in the lamp with cold eyes....

After taking a few sips of tea, he spread his hands and muttered: "It's too, she's so smart, she wants to come up with a way to prevent the epidemic, what's so difficult for her!"

A trace of loneliness flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and Yu Wenming clenched his fists and hung heavily on the sandalwood incense case.

Is he going to quit before he even starts?

It's ridiculous and pathetic to think about it!

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In the dark of the night, the carriage sped and splashed all over the place.

The lights inside and outside Otsuka's Mansion were bright, and Mama Li and the maids of Yifeng Pavilion waited under the carved partition corridor.

Seeing that the carriage was approaching, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Liluo stepped on the footstool and got out of the car, her eyes were slightly light, her cherry lips pursed lightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xi'er..." Dou Xiaoyang looked down at her, only to see her slightly curved eyelashes flashing like a fan, suspecting that she was thinking about the way to cure the epidemic, he raised his hand to pull her slender and white wrist, Dou Xiaoyang comforted softly: "Go back and rest and rest, wait for Ming'er and we will think together." ”

Fu Liluo hummed softly, clenched his sleeves with his thin fingers and walked into the door.