At this time, Dongling Yun, the prince of Tanglin, stood up, and Ji Ruo, who was sitting next to him, also stood up. "I also have a gift for the emperor and queen in Dongling"

Ji Ruo walked out with the tray with Donglinyun, Donglingyun lifted the red cloth, and a golden light emanated in front of him, except for the queen mother, the emperor and the queen in the hall, the other ministers were surprised and curious, and some even poked their heads out, wanting to see more clearly what could emit this light.

Donglinyun's voice sounded again, "Emperor, this dress is called Nishang Feather Coat, it is from Zi Ning of Ning Xiang Pavilion" Donglin Yun introduced, hearing Zi Ning, everyone present discussed it in a whisper, Zi Ning disappeared when she only came out of this work.

And the feather coat that appeared in this hall today was the only one from Zining back then.

Zining! Luo Jia listened to the discussion, this neon dress and feather coat is still a limited edition, judging by their reactions, is this one special?

Luo Jia was very curious about this limited edition work, and her curiosity also fell into the eyes of Beicheng Aotian.

"Donglin Yun wishes the emperor and the queen a hundred years of good harmony" After Donglin Yun finished speaking, Ji Ruo took it.

Luo Jia stretched out his hand to touch the neon feather coat, this feather coat is exquisitely embroidered, every stitch and thread is very even, compared with modern clothing and equipment, and the auspicious bird embroidered on the feather coat is the same as the real one.

The fabric of this feather coat is also a first-class high-quality fabric, and I have to say that this neon coat feather coat is a priceless thing.

Luo Jia found that Ji Ruo was holding the tray and didn't put it down, his eyes were slightly raised, and then he turned his head along Ji Ruo's gaze, and said softly, "The neon dress and feather coat is really a rare and perfect work, and I like it when I look at it" Dongling Yun in the hall seemed to be relieved when he heard this,

Ji Ruo was so blatantly peeping at the emperor in front of the emperor, he was really worried that the emperor would embarrass them.

Ji Ruo also came back to her senses, and hurriedly showed a smile to Luo Jia, just about to say something, Luo Jia looked at her eyes, so that she forgot what to say, she only heard Luo Jia say again, "If you wear it and dance, you will be like a fairy descending to earth." ”

"But" As soon as the wind of words changed, not only Ji Ruo, but also the heart of Dongling Yun in the hall and the heart of the minister were raised.

After the previous selection of concubines, the ministers all know that the emperor is very, very jealous, and a jealous emperor, as loyal ministers, they have the responsibility to propose that the emperor be abolished and another queen is elected.

However, now the people of the entire imperial capital, from 80-year-old Lao Suo to 8-year-old children, know that the emperor and queen went into the wolf's den in person to save the robbed girl. It is also so that the girl will not fall into the forefront in the future and be imprisoned.

Originally, Xia Lianfei's mutilation of three young girls should have been a capital crime, but the New Year has arrived, and he has been blessed by the imperial capital, exempting him from capital crimes, and only imprisoning him for a long time.

The emperor is not a demon queen, but the savior of young girls in the entire imperial capital, and the blessing of the imperial capital.

"I'm not good at dancing in the future, and this feather coat is in the back, which completely spoils its beauty" Luo Jia thought a little distressed, how to deal with it so as not to spoil this good clothes.

Luo Jia glanced at the ring of the hall, as if she was looking for something, she swept it, the hall was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Ji Ruo's palms were sweating, it was easy to hear this, the emperor and queen couldn't dance, but they gave a dance costume, isn't it a joke that the emperor can't dance.

Dongling Yun in the palace also began to feel uneasy, this was their mistake, but the emperor and queen were too faceless, but they were also neighbors, although they were not a strong country, but they were also a big country.

Seeing Ji Ruo's slightly trembling hands, the emperor and queen would be like this Maybe it was because of Ji Ruo's actions just now, she was really a failure, obviously she had already reminded her, and she was still .......

"That's right" Luo Jia's voice sounded clearly again in the quiet hall, and said to Beicheng Aotian, his eyes skimmed at Xia Yuning, who was pouring tea for the Queen Mother, Xia Yuning's hand trembled, what is the emperor going to do.

"Emperor, Xue'er seems to be practicing dance recently, I heard her say that she owes a dance dress, why don't you give this neon dress and feather coat to Xue'er" The atmosphere turned a little fast, and before they could fully react, they heard Beicheng Aotian laugh "The emperor has good things and Xue'er is the first thing she thinks of, no wonder she is so attached to your sister-in-law"

"Colorful butterfly, Dream Whisper, send the neon dress and feather coat to the princess"

"Yes" Caidie Mengyu responded, took Ji Ruo's neon dress and feather coat and retreated.

Tanglin Yun and Ji Ruo put their minds at ease and returned to their seats, after the gifts of the Prince of Xiyue and the Prince of Dongling, the fog capital must not be left behind, as soon as they sat down, the prince of the fog capital Nangong Feng stood up.

"I also give a thing to the emperor and queen" Nangong Feng said a little unnatural, Luo Jia, who was disgusted by him and dissolved the marriage contract with him, is now the emperor and queen who is high above, and this change will be unnatural for anyone.

"Fourth brother, give something to me" A young man dressed in white presented the piano from behind, and Nangong Ye sounded "This lyre is named Fengming, and the emperor likes it"

"This voice!" Luo Jia muttered quietly, this voice was so familiar. Luo Jia looked up and stared at Nangong Ye, his eyes moved, as if he wanted to see him more clearly.

Beicheng Aotian shook his hand, "Come on, take the piano"

Qin, Luo Jia liked it originally, picked up the wine glass and said, "This Feng Ming is very ......" Luo Jia didn't finish speaking, holding the pine of the wine, the wine glass fell off and fell on the table, her hand also fell heavily on the table, she couldn't use her strength at all, she held her head that suddenly hurt with one hand, her eyes widened wide, and she spit out a voice that only Beicheng Aotian around her could hear "Ye"

Luo Jia, whose expression was too painful, closed her eyes and fainted.

"Jiajia" Beicheng Aotian was frightened by this change, dropped the cup, and immediately caught her, "Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on Imperial Doctor"

Beicheng Aotian hugged Luo Jia, who had fainted, left the people in the palace, and hurriedly went to Fengxiang Palace.

This change came too quickly, the emperor and queen were obviously fine just now, how could the emperor faint in the blink of an eye.

When they all reacted, the emperor had already left, and the people in the palace were puzzled, you look at me, I look at you.

Nangong Ye stood in place in a daze, and he was still stunned until he returned to the post station.

………………

"Brother Ye" Luo Ling stood outside the door, this was the first time she had come to call him, "Brother Ye, come out and eat"

"Brother Ye, if you don't come out, Ling'er will go in" Luo Ling didn't get a response, so she pushed the door and went in.

After entering the room, I saw Nangong Ye sitting on the edge of the bed, and didn't say anything when he saw her come in, just glanced at her lightly.

"Brother Ye, you can eat something" Luo Ling put the food on the table.

"Brother Ye, Ling'er knows that you are worried about the emperor, after all, Jia'er is my sister, and we played together when we were children, but don't worry, there is a doctor in the imperial palace, and the emperor also favors Jia'er, and the emperor will not let Jia'er have an accident."

"Jia'er often gets sick, and it takes a few days to get sick, but this time she faints, it must be a serious illness."

"Brother Ye, Ling'er heard that the emperor and queen have not been ill in the past few months, and the emperor's illness should be much better than before."

"But"

"Don't do it, eat first, tomorrow Ling'er will see if she can enter the imperial palace to see the emperor, anyway, Ling'er is also the emperor's sister, the emperor shouldn't refuse."

"Yes"

"Then you eat, Ling'er will go back to the room first"

"Good"

Luo Ling walked out of Nangong Ye's room, and when he closed the door, the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched tightly, took a deep breath and walked towards his door.

When she returned to the room, she let go of her hand, looked at the palm that was directly pinched red, and muttered, "Brother Ye, Jia'er is already the emperor, in what capacity can you worry about her?"

………………

In Fengxiang Palace, Luo Jia was lying on the bed, and Beicheng Aotian was sitting on the side looking at her.

What is going on with Luo Jia's body, when he was hugging her Huigong, he obviously felt her pain due to the illness, as well as her hand, Beicheng Aotian held her hand, what the hell is going on, her hand was so weak just now, so weak that she couldn't hold the wine glass, but now it is the same as before.

The imperial doctor also checked the pulse, and couldn't find out the reason at all, Luo Jia was not sick, not only was he not sick, but his physique was stronger than that of ordinary people, and he was very healthy.

Her hands were fine, her head was fine, so why did she faint with a severe headache.

Thinking of the word 'Ye' before Luo Jia fainted, could it be that Luo Jia became ill because he saw Nangong Ye.

"Jiajia, he's here, what will you do" Beicheng Aotian took Luo Jia's slightly cold hand to his mouth.

The temperature came from his hand, Luo Jia's eyelids moved, then opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and gasped for breath.

"Jiajia, you're awake, are you thirsty, do you want to drink water" Before Luo Jia could answer, Beicheng Aotian had already gone to pour water.

Luo Jia looked at him quietly, and then raised his right hand, which was warmed by Beicheng Aotian, the hand could move, the bracelet was still there, this was her hand.

"What's wrong with you" The water was handed to Luo Jia, she just stared at her hand and didn't mean to catch the water, Beicheng Aotian asked worriedly, could it be that her hand couldn't catch the weight of a glass of water?

Luo Jia took the water cup and held it in his hand, watching the water glass's eyes shrink slightly, and with the force of his hand, the water cup shattered with a bang.

"Jiajia You"

"It's me, Luo Jia" She is still Luo Jia, the transformed snow demon Luo Jia, not the second Miss Luo Jia who has lost her hands.