Master Chengguan? Prays?

Xihe's eyes were cold. After a little groaning, he said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, that person, do you often go?"

Xie Chang raised his head, and there was obviously some surprise in his eyes-

Others don't know, but she knows. This Master Chengguan was obviously taught by Yang Zefang and has a deep relationship with the Yang family, how can he mention it today with undisguised disgust? Don't even bother to mention the name. What's more, Xihe's spirit is not right, he looks a little sluggish, and this dress is too plain, it doesn't look like he just came out of the palace-

After all, it is also an honor to be summoned to the palace, which family member is not dressed up? Even if Xihe's temperament is not so conspicuous, this appearance is obviously suspicious of contempt.

Although he had doubts, he didn't break it, nodded and said implicitly:

"Now in this palace, there is no room for a moment without Master Chengguan and Imperial Doctor Su......"

Having said that, there was a hidden pain in his expression that could not be said.

The day before yesterday, the Queen Mother, who was the most seriously ill, gradually sobered up, and heard that she was able to sit up and lean on the pillow today. However, the concubine, who had improved before, was seriously ill day by day, and the time she spent awake every day went from a few hours before to the current tea...... As for the emperor, he was always in a coma......

Combined with what Xihe said, Xie Chang couldn't help but suspect that Dou was born, could it be ......

Just as he wanted to ask, the closed door opened from the inside, and a handsome monk in dark monk robes walked out slowly, followed by two small novices with their heads bowed and low-eyed.

Seeing Xie Chang and Xihe standing outside, Shen Ting paused slightly, but quickly returned to his previous warm and waveless past:

"Master Xie—"

Then stood in front of Xihe, and before he could speak, Xihe had already dodged sideways, looking at Shen Cheng's expression of indifference and disdain:

"Stay away from me, you're disgusting to me."

The bright color in Shen Ting's eyes disappeared in an instant, as if he was sad, and there was a little dull and indescribable gloom, he sighed for a while, and was just about to speak, but there was another sound of footsteps outside, Shen Ting followed the voice and looked over, his eyes shrank unconsciously, and a touch of disgust flashed.

Isn't it Princess Anle, who is coming with a few palace maids?

"Master Chengguan is indeed here."

As she spoke, Princess An Le stepped forward with a smile, and when she saw her slim figure with her back to her, she was puzzled-

Although I can't see my face, this back is extremely beautiful, and there are no hairpin ring accessories on my head.

But it's not right, it's really since the father and the emperor fell ill, the imperial brother was in power, and the concubine's palace also became a depression, and every day was just Xie Chang and a few people who were originally called, if there was a clever life, that didn't sharpen his head and want to go to the imperial brother, how could someone run to a concubine who was dying without a backstage to burn the cold stove?

Xie Chang frowned, stepped forward quietly, and said with a smile:

"Anle is here?"

Xihe also turned around and bowed to An Le Yingying:

"I've seen the princess."

The bright face adds color to the depressed palace.

"Is that you?" Princess An Le's face changed, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, but she bypassed Xie Chang and said angrily at Xihe:

"Why are you here? What is the palace, and who allowed you to run around the palace? ”

Looking at Xihe's expression, he was obviously very wary - didn't this Yang Xihe come for clarity? After all, I learned from Zhou Jun that the two of them could be regarded as childhood sweethearts in the past......

What makes An Le even more unacceptable and has to admit is that even if he doesn't apply fat powder, this Yang Xihe is much more dazzling than himself in a beautiful dress.

Recalling Shen Ting's silent appearance, he was suddenly jealous - there had been more than one "chance encounter" before, why did Master Chengguan take a look at himself? has always looked at the nose and nose, and the eyes do not squint, how can I make an exception for the slut in front of me?

Shen Ting's eyes were even more gloomy, and he quietly turned around and walked out.

"Look at the princess's appearance, there should be something to find Master Chengguan, right?" Seeing that Shen Ting was quietly moving towards the palace gate, how could Xihe be willing to let him leave easily, and then Zhengse said, "If I delay the princess's big event because of such a small person, it won't be beautiful, the princess's business is important, and if you continue to be entangled like this, you can't say that no one will run away early!" ”

"You-" I didn't expect this Yang girl to be so arrogant all of a sudden, Princess Anle was very angry for a while, but she was also told about the central matter, and she didn't care about what means, so she hurriedly looked back, and saw that Chengguan and the two little novices had already walked to the palace gate, and they looked like they were in a hurry, just like fleeing, and snorted, "I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his feet and chased after Chengguan:

"Master, wait a minute—"

Unexpectedly, Shen Ting walked too fast, and when he didn't have time to look at the road, he almost collided with an aunt who was wearing the costume of the Shangyi Bureau Sizan who came to him.

Shen Ting hurriedly flashed to the side, but he just stepped on a smooth pebble, slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Master-" An Le exclaimed, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, and he pushed away the female official who was obviously startled, and then made his eyes look at him, and asked his maids to pull away the two little novices who wanted to bend down to help, "How can you be so careless?" Where did you fall? ”

Stretch out your hand to pull Shen Ting.

Shen Ting was obviously a little dizzy, grabbed the hand that came over, stood halfway, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw An Le's smiling eyes, and he was suddenly unhappy and shocked, and subconsciously glanced hurriedly in the direction of Xihe Station, just in front of a smiling and sneering look, and shook An Le's hand away as if he had been stung by a scorpion. He stumbled and sat down on the ground again.

An Le's body staggered, and the handkerchief tucked in his sleeve fell to the ground.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he followed Shen Ting's line of sight and looked straight over, and immediately noticed that it was Yang Xihe who made Shen Ting so out of shape, and suddenly felt disgraced-

Then Yang Xihe is just the daughter of a third-grade official, how can he be compared with such golden branches and jade leaves as herself? actually stole his own limelight again and again!

Annoyed and angry, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the female officer who was at a loss:

"Come on, pull this short-sighted thing down, and kill it with a cane."

He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Xihe:

"And her! Without words, he collided with the princess and hit them together, and from then on, he was not allowed to step into the palace gate! ”

was rejected by the nobles in the palace, and ended up with a "speechless" evaluation, whether he was in the boudoir or married to a wife, Yang Xihe was bound to become a household that all officials refused to come and go, and he didn't want to raise his head in this life.

No daughter can afford such a punishment. Thinking of Yang Xi and Hua Rong's discoloration, and the embarrassed appearance of kowtowing to him in front of Shen Ting, An Le finally had a trace of happiness in his heart.

Who thought that Xihe was stunned at first, but the next moment he smiled, and his expression was extremely happy: "Since the princess said so, dare to disobey her fate?" ”

Shen Ting changed color, stepped forward and said, "Princess, no!" ”

Under heavy surveillance, Monk Xi was able to send away his stupid grandmother and weak mother, and he really let her leave this deep palace.

This not only ruined the major event of the five princes, but all his designs would also be empty.

How does An Le know his thoughts? And obviously because of Shen Ting's behavior, he was even more angry, so he sneered directly and said to the maid next to him:

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear you when you beat the Yang girl out?! ”

Xie Chang's face sank, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Xihe's eyes.

Seeing that the two maids had already stepped forward, they stretched out their hands to drag Xihe.

"Fuck off, I'll go myself." Xihe pushed it away in disgust, sneered, turned around and raised his head to go out.

"The princess must not be reckless, otherwise I am afraid that she will fall into great trouble." Shen Ting said in a low voice.

An upright eye can burst into flames:

"Am I a princess or is she a princess? Since the master said so, I must see it today. ”

Said viciously:

"Thirty of the Yang women's staff, and then drag them out!"

Xie Chang finally became anxious, and was about to step forward to stop him, not wanting anyone to be faster than her:

"Bold!"

Everyone hurriedly looked up, but it wasn't Concubine Qiu who was in a hurry?

Concubine Qiu came in a hurry, naturally to win over Xihe, but she didn't expect to see this scene. I was afraid for a while, if I came one step late, Yang Xihe would really be beaten, and the matter would be even more irreparable.

Princess An Le was obviously mistaken, thinking that Concubine Qiu came so angrily that she must have come to support herself, so she stepped forward at the moment, her face full of grievances:

"Mother, you're here! This Yang Xihe is not bold, he doesn't even care about me......"

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Concubine Qiu:

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense. Xihe is from a family, and he is the most knowledgeable, how could he do such a thing? It must be that the mother concubine spoils you too much on weekdays, so she lets you act so recklessly! Why don't you come over and apologize to Xihe. ”

"Mother-" An Le was dumbfounded, she must have heard it wrong, right? On weekdays, don't say that you bully a courtier like this, you just want the stars in the sky, and the mother concubine will send someone to help her get them, how can she suddenly lose face for herself in public for the daughter of a third-grade official?

Angry stomping road:

"Doesn't the concubine love me the most on weekdays? What kind of thing is Yang Xihe—"

Concubine Qiu was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed An Le's wrist, gritted her teeth and said:

"is so arrogant and unabashed, how can there be a little princess's bearing? Sure enough, the mother didn't teach you well! Come over and apologize to Nozomi. 166 Reading Network