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The garden is very lively, and countless young women in bright and gorgeous dresses shuttle through the endless sea of flowers, pointing and laughing at the famous flowers carefully cultivated by these florists, and admiring them.

Le Yu held the blooming pink rose between her fingers, and looked at the Queen Song who was surrounded by everyone quietly. She naturally knows the root of this sudden flower appreciation.

Let Empress Song know that Jun Xiao is about to marry Cheng Wangfu just to let the emperor look at her suspiciously and let her carry the black cauldron. In fact, neither Le Yu nor Cheng Lingye, who had set up a plan, dared to seriously borrow Queen Song's hand to achieve their goals, just because Queen Song made a move, Cheng Lingwei was afraid that the end would be even more pitiful, and he might not even be able to save his life.

Yongxin Palace was in full swing to sprinkle the potions all over the place, and Queen Song was uneasy, and she was a little impatient with the young ladies who came forward to flatter in turn, but she hid it very well, the gentle smile on her face did not change at all, and she tilted her head slightly, as if she was listening carefully to the other party.

When Zhang Degui hurried over and nodded slightly at her, she knew that King Cheng and his wife had arrived, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, motioning for Concubine Shu to stay and preside, and she casually found a reason and got up.

Cheng Lingwei leaned against the railing of the Nanmu bed, delicately carved with entwined flowers and grape patterns, and sat stupidly with his hands on his knees.

The large side hall where she temporarily lived was delicate and luxurious, the four red lacquered doors were tightly closed, and the whispers of two palace maids were heard outside the door from time to time.

Cheng Lingwei always felt that everything terrible in front of her was not true, she seemed to be dreaming. Suddenly, she fell ill with leprosy, and everyone looked at her with the same hostile and fearful eyes, cautiously, as if they were observing.

But the tingling and itching on her face reminded her that it was all true. It is ridiculous that he really fell from the future princess of the noble county lord to the stench and ugly leprosy overnight!

She endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but fall on her knees and cry lowly. From the tossing in the morning to the people scattering, the sun shining, and then the sun gradually slanting in the west, she cried bitterly, wanted to cry again, but she had no strength, tears flowed through the ulceration and redness on her face, and the pain made her want to grab a handful.

Cheng Lingwei understood, these people don't care about themselves anymore, I'm afraid that they still want to die.She laughed self-deprecatingly, didn't she? Even her aunt avoided hiding out in fear, how could these people be an exception?

She squinted out the window, the bright sunlight gradually turned orange, and the afterglow of the sunset fell on the doors and windows but could not shine into the house, and the faint warmth was untouchable, which made Cheng Ling panic for no reason.

The door finally creaked open, and Ann couldn't believe that it was his daughter hiding in the shadows, unkempt, red bumps and plaques on her face, the festering lumps emitted a foul smell, huddled like a frightened little beast, pitiful.

She almost instinctively stepped in front of Cheng Lingwei and held her in her arms, but remembered the words of the emperor and queen, and hesitated and paused, leprosy, that is a vicious disease that will never survive if a Chinese person dies!

Just when she hesitated, King Cheng had already passed her and walked towards Cheng Lingwei, guilt flashed in his bottomless eyes, and he tried his best to say softly: "Wei'er, my father is here, don't be afraid, my father will take you home." ”

Cheng Ling buried her head slightly, her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't dare to raise her head because of her strong sense of shame, and when she heard her father's loving tone as usual, she suspected that it was her own hallucination, hesitantly raised her head, and looked at King Cheng with cowardice, as if she was sure that her father did not dislike herself, and she found a gap to vent her grievances, and cried loudly: "Father, father, save me!"

King Cheng did not hesitate, firmly followed Cheng Lingwei's body, and gently stroked her hair, as if he couldn't smell the smell, "Don't be afraid, let's go home, the emperor has invited Mu Gongzi to stay in the palace and do his best to treat you, it won't be long before it will be as beautiful as before." ”

An Shi looked at King Cheng's calm behavior, and the whole person was shocked, she was still afraid of being infected, and the prince's golden body could treat Wei'er like this. She naturally attributed all this to King Cheng's favor for her, and her heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

But leprosy, she looked at the father and daughter embracing each other, and said euphemistically: "Wei'er, it's okay, my father and mother are here, let's go home, just go home." As he spoke, he gave a look to the palace maids behind him. There are not many people who know about Cheng Lingwei's condition, Jun Zhanhai has already issued a gag order, and these palace maids who were temporarily transferred did not know the inside story, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help Cheng Lingwei up.

Her girl had already packed her things, and the family quickly left the palace and returned to the palace, not wanting to stay in the palace for even a moment.

The news that Cheng Lingwei left spread throughout the palace after a while, and today's flower viewing was very enjoyable, and when I got such news at night, I don't know how many people secretly clapped their hands. An identity like Cheng Lingwei, no matter how domineering it is, is something that most people can't compete for, and now that she has withdrawn gloomily, no one feels sorry for her, and it can only be said that she is self-inflicted and unpopular.

Those who leave leave right and wrong, but those who stay still have to rack their brains. Jun Zhanhai sat behind the dragon case with a tired face, listening to Zhang Degui's reply. Although he has been busy for a day, his back is still straight, "The slaves and maids there have been warned, and those who violate the three clans will be punished, and no one should dare to talk more." Yongxin Palace was cleaned up, but it was getting hotter and hotter, and those ladies didn't suspect it when they sprayed some anti-mosquito potion. There are also several mothers who have been checked, and they have not been infected, and the situation is very timely, and the palace should be very safe. “

After listening quietly to Zhang Degui's confident arrangement, Jun Zhanhai nodded slightly and sighed overwhelmed. But then he was alert and straightened his waist, he was used to being full of energy and awe-inspiring in front of everyone at any time, even in front of his most trusted chamberlain, he refused to relax.

Zhang Degui knew it, but he never said it, and only said with a straight look: "It's late at night, the emperor should rest early." Are you going to the palace of a lady?"

Jun Zhanhai waved his hand annoyedly, "If you don't go, just rest in Jiuyang Palace and let people prepare." "When he thinks of the queen, he runs around without a name, concubine? Concubine Shu, he hasn't figured out how to deal with the aftermath of Cheng Lingwei's matter, and he doesn't know what to say when he goes. Concubine Xian is stupid, Concubine Li is arrogant, and she feels that no one in the palace is intimate.

Zhang Degui wanted to leave, but was kept by Jun Zhanhai's words, "Don't be busy, I have something to ask you." ”

Zhang Degui's pupils shrank, but there was no trace of strangeness on his face, and he said respectfully: "What else does the emperor command?" Zhang Degui has served him for decades, even the two kings of Ding'an and Huaping are not so familiar and close to them, Jun Zhanhai hesitated and turned the green wrench on his thumb, "Do you think, which young lady is the sixth prince compatible with?"

The fear in Zhang Degui's heart quietly fell, and he said with a smile: "The six princes are heroic, steady and filial, and I am afraid that any young lady can get along well." It's the eldest prince, whose status is precious, and the slave is a little hesitant to see the queen's mother. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )