When Qin Ji came to Zhang's Mansion to choose people, he chose Zhang Yan's face, and the reason why he took Zhang Yan back to Zhang's house from the street was nothing more than Zhang Yan's face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They are all Israel's servants, and they all rely on this face to get the emperor's favor, so why can she can, but her sister can't?

His sister is the master.

The reason why the emperor is looking at her now is nothing more than that her appearance is far higher than that of her sister, and men are lustful, so she can win over her sister now.

When my sister takes good care of her body and face, I don't know who will kill the deer when the time comes.

Zhang Yanling clenched his fists excitedly and hammered the bed board, using too much force, which suddenly affected the wounds on his body, and suddenly exhaled in pain.

"Don't move!" Zhang Yan hurriedly held down Zhang Yanling, looking at the pain on Zhang Yanling's face, a distressed look appeared on her face.

"It's still my own sister who loves me!" Zhang Yanling took Zhang Yan's hand, and a somewhat coquettish look appeared on her face.

The coquettish look flashed for a moment, and in the next second, a look of hatred appeared on Zhang Yanling's face: "Therefore, the position of this queen should be my own sister." ”

Although Zhang Yan is okay with the Zhang family, no matter what, she is an outsider.

Such a prominent, glorious and wealthy position should be given to his own family.

"Sister, for the sake of our goal, you must take good care of your body." No matter how painful his body was, he couldn't stop Zhang Yanling's excitement, "When the time comes, maybe I'll ......."

Zhang Yanling leaned close to Zhang Yan's ear and said something softly, Zhang Yan listened quietly, nodding lightly from time to time.

What happened to the Zhang family is just a secret between the Zhang family's siblings, and no outsiders know about it.

Since leaving the Zhang family, Zhang Yan's affairs have been completely left behind by Zhang Yan.

Since the confinement period, Zhang Yan has begun to return to the days when she accompanied Zhu Youzhu to review the folds.

It's just that now that she has reviewed the folds, she has a little more tail.

"Ahhh......h

Zhang Yan was looking at the fold and saw that when she was halfway there, the clothes on her body were pulled hard.

Xiao Tuanzi, who was lying on the crib, kicked his hands and feet, dragging Zhang Yan's clothes, and his immature eyebrows and eyes clearly revealed a little dissatisfied.

The little baby can't speak yet, but the loud babbling voice has conveyed its emotions very clearly. ”

"My little photo ......" Zhang Yan chuckled, picked Zhu Houzhao up from the crib, held him in his arms, and patted him gently.

Lying in his mother's arms, Zhu Houzhao giggled happily, his hands and feet kept dancing, even if he didn't know how to speak, he insisted on communicating with his mother.

Zhang Yan was holding Zhu Houzhao in her arms, she couldn't do anything at all, and she had to try to stop Zhu Houzhao from grabbing her hair and clothes and stuffing them into her mouth.

As long as he threw himself into his mother's arms, all of Zhu Houzhao's energy was definitely on his mother's hair and clothes, in order not to hurt him, when he was in Kunning Palace, Zhang Yan didn't have a single piece of jewelry on his body.

When Zhu Youzhu came in, what he saw was a picture of Zhang Yan and Zhu Houzhao fighting wits and courage, and he couldn't help laughing.

"You're here!" Seeing Zhu Youzhu come in, Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stuffed Zhu Houzhao into Zhu Youzhang's arms with relief.

Facts have proved that Zhu Houzhao's attack is indistinguishable against his parents, and as soon as he fell into his father's arms, he giggled, waved his hands and feet vigorously, and pulled his father's hair and clothes.

Zhu Youzhu looked helplessly at the son in his arms, and his son ravaged his hair and clothes.

Before coming to Kunning Palace, Zhu Youzhu had already changed into a set of clothes, and there was not a single piece of jewelry on his clothes, so as not to hurt his son.

When the couple was happily teasing their son, suddenly, Cai walked in with a sad face.

Since Guo Yong's incident, Cai Yong's status in the Qianqing Palace has also improved, and Huai'en's health has been bad during this time, and Cai Yong has faintly begun to take over Huai'en's affairs.

"Your Majesty ......" Cai Yong knelt on the ground, and his voice was also a little choked, "Nostalgic for him...... He's afraid...... Oh no......"

Nostalgia?

Wynne!

Zhu Youzhang's face suddenly turned very pale, his body shook, if Zhu Houzhao hadn't been holding his father's neck firmly, I am afraid that Zhu Youzhang would have been thrown to the ground.

"Youjiao......" Zhang Yan pounced on him and held Zhu Youzhang's arm hard.

"Ayan ......" Zhu Youzhang's face was full of blank looks, and his hands trembled slightly.

Zhang Yan sighed and hurriedly took Zhu Houzhao from Zhu Youzhang's hand.

She hugged Zhu Houzhao, snuggled into Zhu Youzhang's arms, and sighed softly: "Don't say anything, let's hurry up and ......"

Speaking of later, Zhang Yan's voice was also a little choked: "Let's go and have a look, maybe...... Maybe ......"

Maybe we'll see the last one of them.

These words were gagged, but Zhang Yan couldn't say them anyway, and in the end, her eyes were red.

Wynne is not in good health, and it's been a long time.

After all, he is already an old man in his seventies, and due to the exile of Emperor Chenghua before, he has not recuperated well in Zhongdu.

Although it is said that in terms of the lifespan of ancient people, Huaien, who is more than seventy years old, has lived to the present, to a certain extent, it can also be called a happy mourning, but ......

Zhang Yan thought of Huai'en's possible ...... I want to cry out when I'm sad, let alone Zhu Youjiao?

"Youjiao, let's go quickly." Zhang Yan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to stabilize her voice.

Zhu Youzhu held Zhang Yan's hand hard, as if he could draw strength from this weak hand to support himself.

Seeing Huai En lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Yan's eyes turned red again.

Wynne, who had been sick for a long time, looked really too weak, and his face was as pale as that of his peers, and it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow it away at any time.

His mind was already very vague, just muttering something in his mouth.

The room was very quiet, and Huai'en's whispering, although it was very vague, but after listening to it a few times, it still clearly entered Zhu Youjiao's ears.

Zhu Youzhu clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

In Huaien's mouth, what he muttered was "Emperor".

When he was delirious, he still remembered the emperor in his heart.

"Father-in-law Huaien, Youzhu is here!" Zhu Youzhu leaned down and held Huai'en's hand hard, "Youzhu is here." ”

As if sensing something, Wynne's eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened, and his sloppy eyes gradually gained a little focus. (To be continued.) )