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Gillian passed quickly after her busy days in Songshi Zhai, learning Qimen Dunjia with the old lady day and night.

Qimen Dunjia is difficult to understand, and it is not a month and a year to get started. After a long time, maybe it is because Gillian has always been hard-working, or maybe Zhang Liang himself has to have some free time.

After entering August, I studied for nearly half a year. Zhang Liang finally relented and changed to teaching in the morning, resting in the afternoon, and studying and understanding by himself in the evening.

Gillian finally got a moment of respite, and she was reluctant to sleep in the afternoon, so she walked around Songshi Zhai.

Her favorite thing to go to is a waterfall pool, and Zhang Liang named it Sending Immortal Waterfall. A few cranes love to linger here, and at first they were a little arrogant, and when they came and walked away with their heads held high, they walked away gracefully. After Gillian brought them fresh fish every day, their attitude was obviously much more relaxed, and they began to allow them to enjoy the scenery with them.

Xue Wu saw their ghostly aura like this, so she smiled and said that they were worthy of being raised by an old lady.

Gillian sat on a flat rock not far from the waterfall and looked up at the flowing clouds. Listening to the sound of rushing water in my ears, my mind was very comfortable.

The rocks and grass around the waterfall were all moistened with oily greenery, and a white rainbow splashed like a jade bead plate. In the fog, the cool air came to the face. Under the waterfall is a secluded pool of water, like a warm jasper, green makes people intoxicated, as if precipitating all the green grass and green leaves in this world.

Gillian always comes here every afternoon to sit quietly for a while, and then she carries a firewood basket or dances with the snow or bamboo songs to walk in the woods to see if she can get anything.

When two people are not available, they go alone.

On this day, Xue Wu accompanied her, and the two of them stepped on the ground with pine needles rustling. The birds in the woods chirped merrily, and they looked carefully for the mushrooms.

Zhang Liang loves to eat fresh, so Gillian often comes to the forest to find it. When the harvest is good, you can carry it back to the half-back basket, and if you can't finish it, you can dry it and leave it for winter.

The mountains are very big, and Gillian is looking for a new place this day, and she is lucky. She hadn't gone far before she saw clumps of mushrooms, and she and Zhu Ge leaned over to carefully pick them.

Today was really smooth, I went back and put the mushrooms in the kitchen and went to change my clothes, and I saw that it was only three o'clock. Gillian read the book for another half an hour, and then went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

But is it just a shiitake mushroom or a stew? Gillian couldn't make up her mind, so she asked Zhu Ge and Xue Wu to wash out the mushrooms and then boil the rice, but she went to find Zhang Liang.

Gillian went to the study first, but no one was there. It's very strange in my heart, Zhang Liangping's favorite thing is this.

I searched again and again, but I didn't see the fascinated figure he was looking at under the bookshelf. I had to quit, but before I went out, I accidentally knocked down the books scattered on the bookcase. She leaned over to pick it up, but froze where she was.

In front of me is a scroll of silk paintings, the person in the painting is only the back of the person, but it is like the Nine Heavens Fairy who has stepped through the clouds, and the style is moving.

Who's this? She was stunned and thought of Zhang Liang's little sister. I immediately understood, I'm afraid this is her, right?

Gillian looked at this back blankly, cold and arrogant on the paper, and the edge was sharp. Although I didn't even see the side face, it is not difficult to imagine how amazing it would be to look back and smile.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him to take the scroll. Gillian turned around and saw that it was Zhang Liang, and her face was a little stunned, and she said in a low voice: "I accidentally touched it." ”

Zhang Liang didn't look at her, he carefully rolled it up and put it into the seal. Only then did he say lightly: "What is the matter with the old man?" ”

Gillian then remembered the purpose, "I picked mushrooms today, and I came to ask you how you want to eat them?" ”

Zhang Liang cherished and put the silk painting away, and shook his head gently. "The old man doesn't have dinner today, you can do whatever you want."

Gillian was stunned, but Zhang Liang turned to the bookshelf without waiting for her to say anything more. She had to retreat, and when she got to the kitchen, she didn't want to make mushroom meat foam, so she stewed the soup.

The mushrooms in the mountains are full of tenderness. The soup is even more delicious, and several people can use it with relish.

That night, Zhang Liang did not supervise Gillian and Zhang Boda in the study as before, there was no one, and no one knew where he went.

Gillian asked Zhang Boda in a low voice: "What's wrong with your royal father today?" ”

He wrote down and said, "It's like this every year, and tomorrow will be fine." After speaking, he concentrated on his hard work, and he was embarrassed to bother him anymore when he saw him like this.

Zhang Boda has been in a bad mood these days, and he is desperately trying to make things for himself.

After Gillian returned to the Red Mansion and washed up and lay down, she suddenly remembered what day it was when she was half asleep and half awake.

Today is August 18, the day of Gao Hou's death!

She sat up completely sleepy. His heart was beating wildly, but he still laughed at his absurdity.

After the high, how can it be the queen of the high?

Commanding the world, the queen of the dynasty is called the highest?

No, no, no, it can't be!

*****

Ning Lang was woken up by the heat again, and she couldn't remember how many times she woke up this night. I didn't bother to call someone, took two deep breaths, and lay on the couch to let the thin sweat flow quietly.

After she became pregnant, she was a precious woman, and all supplies were open to give. It's just that she didn't dare to let go of the ice to use it for her, and it was not easy to use medicine if she was pregnant and cold, for fear of hurting the fetus.

I only dared to put an iceberg at the entrance of the hall, and the cool air that spread out lowered the temperature little by little. Ning Lang was very afraid of heat after she became pregnant, but she had to grit her teeth and endure it, everything was not as important as the child.

She gently stroked her belly, which was already slightly bulging, and her face was full of happiness. I don't know if it's a man or a woman, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can be born safely.

In this way, even if there is no favor from His Majesty in the future, he will always be able to live with his children.

The night was long, and she thought over and over how to teach her children to call her mother in the future, and she felt that her heart was slowly filled with happiness.

The more I thought about it, the more sober I became, but I didn't realize that I thought of Wang Liangren. Or is it Wang Shuren, after the second prince is gone, she still thinks that His Majesty will have some pity. It is also possible to rise to the status again, and if you are blessed, you can't say that you can have another child.

But I didn't expect the Queen Mother to lock the palace door, and when Her Majesty came back, she sent people directly to the palace, and this life was over.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the death of the second prince?

But if there is a problem, how can it be that Wang Xiyu is unlucky?

It can't always be ......

A terrible thought flashed through her mind, but she immediately denied it, the tiger poison did not eat children. Wang Xiyu has always regarded the second prince as more important than his life, how could he let him take such a big risk?

There must be something wrong with Wang Xiyu leaving the palace, but what is the matter?

Even if Ning Lang is very smart, he has no idea in the face of this mess for a while. I had to put it down and barely fall asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he remembered this again, and asked someone to quietly take the gold and ask Wang Xiyu about the situation when he sent Wang Xiyu out of the palace.

I didn't think about it, but I couldn't even send out the gold, and the people who inquired came back and said that those people had also stayed in the palace, but I was afraid that they would not come back.

Ning Lang was shocked, but his face did not show anything, and after asking Liuzhu to reward him, he repeatedly told him to keep his mouth shut before telling people to retreat.

After she became pregnant, she was fine. I had a lot of time to think, so I half-lay on the couch and thought about it carefully.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is a big cat in it, and I can't even give away gold, what should this be? (To be continued.) )