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Fan Gu got up, walked to her side, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "You are too stubborn, a tendon, just like your father, my uncle said this, but I don't want you to be too bitter in your heart, relax and take care of your injuries." ”

The footsteps were far away, Zhen Yue shrank in the quilt, and cried sullenly, as if she wanted to vent, crying like a little beast, sad, sad, helpless, regretful, and more relieved.

Sometimes if you can't let go, it's really torture, and she has been tortured for a long time.

The grass and trees outside the courtyard are dipped in the thick spring color, the branches are green, and the spring comes as promised, there is no cold winter that cannot be passed, and there is no eternal abundance.

The red silk boots gently stepped on the steps, the lotus steps were full of flowers, and Ulunzhu was holding the fragrant medicinal porridge, with a beautiful posture, and the corners of her mouth were still a hint of a touching smile.

I saw a young man walking down the jade steps, much taller than ordinary people, with a delicate appearance, low eyebrows and ears, but without a trace of humility.

"I've seen the princess."

Chen Heng nodded and saluted, and said with a smile: "The princess still has a heart, and has always remembered the old injuries of His Royal Highness the Prince, looking at the sky, it will rain in a few hours, and the prince will have a chest ache in the rainy season, although it is already spring, it is more appropriate to prepare for warmth." ”

Ulunzhu's eyes lit up, and she smiled lightly: "Thank you Lord Chen for mentioning it." ”

When passing by, Chen Heng turned sideways slightly and whispered: "I am a courtesy, a few days ago, if it wasn't for the princess to report the news, I'm afraid that we won't see this good show, and now the prince and the armory are disgusted, it is a good time for the princess, and the princess should not forget Chen in the future." ”

"Where and where, there are still many places that rely on adults in the future."

"Haha." Chen Heng raised his head and smiled: "It's easy to say." ”

The man gradually walked away and disappeared into the vast terrace, Ulunzhu retracted his gaze, raised his head to look at the rainy black clouds, the light inadvertently revealed under the eyes was not to be underestimated, and a sneer bloomed at the corner of his gentle mouth, blending with the dark clouds.

As early as when Fu Ziran returned to Yongdu, she sent someone to secretly monitor, lest she meet Fu Ziran, although she was very different from the appearance when she was a child, but the mold is still there, it is difficult to ensure that Fu Ziran can not recognize it, three days ago, she saw Fu Ziran sneakily left the armory, coinciding with Zhen Yue's disappearance, which inevitably made her suspicious, so that there was a good show later, so that she could get an unexpected gain.

She heard early in the morning that Zhen Yue and Chen Heng were at odds, so naturally she didn't need to do it herself, she only needed to blow a little wind to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Wu Lunzhu entered the Yongzhen Palace, opened the brocade curtain in the side hall, put the warm medicinal porridge on a few cases, walked over lightly, and looked at the man who was concentrating on reviewing the folds, faintly out of his mind, tender as water.

Half-ringing, the man buried in the fold slowly raised his head, thinking that it was the palace attendant who delivered tea, but he didn't expect it to be Wu Lunzhu, his expression was stunned, his jade face was gentle, and he frowned detachedly: "Why are you here?" The front palace is not the place you should be. ”

The distracted Ulunzhu was suddenly startled, but he was unconsciously stupid, covered his shyness, ignored the unkindness in the man's words, and put the warm medicinal porridge in front of him.

Whispered softly: "The medicinal porridge I boiled with my own hands, I heard people say that the medicinal porridge in the imperial dining room last time was a little bitter, this time I added some honey, drink some." ”

"Hmm." Qiu Sheng frowned slightly, and his tone was as detached as ever: "You go back." ”

"And." Wu Lunzhu ignored the impatience of his words, and continued to advise: "There will be spring rain soon, I have already ordered my subordinates to prepare a stove in Dongjin Palace, you have just returned from the front line and are busy with affairs, you still have to be careful." ”

Qiu Sheng stroked his forehead slightly, hiding the boredom in his eyes, and was about to give another eviction order, but he heard the woman's voice softly, with an unconcealable low cry, all worried about him.

"It's Ulunzhu who is incompetent and can't relieve His Royal Highness the Prince, Ulunzhu knows that these days Miss Zhen Yue and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are angry, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not happy, but it's good for her daughter's family to coax her, besides, Miss Zhen Yue must have something unspeakable, and Ulunzhu definitely doesn't believe that Miss Zhen Yue and the fierce King Ling are ...... to break the thread."

"Broken threads?" Qiu Sheng raised his head suddenly, the corners of his mouth smiled warmly, but it was very cold.

"It's all a few girls in the palace, Wu Lunzhu definitely doesn't believe it, and she doesn't believe that Miss Zhen Yue will ignore the prince's face......."

"That's it!"

Qiu Sheng let out a low roar, damn it! This is who is out there talking gibberish! The clenched fist slowly loosened, changed a breath of turbidity, and said calmly: "The princess should go back, I won't be far away." ”

Ulunzhu bowed her head gloomily, took the tray on the desk and withdrew, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The silk veil with dense gold threads blocked the white light outside the hall, and the room slowly fell into a hazy darkness, quiet, making people quiet to the bones.

I saw Qiu Sheng leaning his head back on the soft chair, his bamboo-like hand on his forehead, it was difficult to hide the tiredness of the jade face, and I don't know how long it took, the fine murmur broke out of his lips, like a nightmare becoming more and more crazy.

"Broken thread?! Broken threads?! Broken threads?! ”

Xiao Yue has no affection for that person, how can she break the connection! Broken threads! Even if he kept convincing himself, the anxious figure of the woman chasing after Bei Moling that day lingered, and her heart and throat were like a stinky stone blocked, and she couldn't swallow it!

With a bang, the four treasures of the study were torn apart, the ink was splashed, and the fragrant ink was splashed all over the hands, reflecting in the eyes of the man, there was a deep coldness.

The torrential rain that has been suppressed for several days is pouring down, and the warm spring Dongtan is full of gloom.

"Clumsy!" The man's voice was gruff and angry, with a slight gasp.

"Who told you to carry me?"

The sound of footsteps sounded chaotically, and then after a pause, Xiaoli's pink gauze skirt was clear and clear, exquisite, her cheeks were flushed with shame, and her tone was arrogant, listening carefully, like an annoyed coquettishness.

Xiao Li was at the threshold, at a loss, I didn't expect Zhen Yue, who was recuperating in the backyard, to drink tea in the front hall at this time, Zhen Yue heard the sound, looked up, and saw Xiao Li standing at the door, his face was flushed, his eyebrows were lowered, he was soaked, and he looked a little embarrassed.

And Xiao Li was followed by Su Yi with a vicious face, the two people who usually quarreled when they met, they were soaked at this time, and Xiao Li's face was full of the coquettishness of his daughter's family. Zhen Yueliu raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

"Stinky girl, what are you doing standing here! Do you want to take revenge on the master! Isn't it just pushing you down the ....... ”

Before the count was finished, Xiao Li turned around in a panic and forcibly knocked the man back a step, causing the man to snort, and his wet hand snatched the fish basket in the man's hand, and ran towards the corridor in a panic.

The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, and the sporadic fall in the rain, happily covering up the shame.

"Is there something wrong with your girl's head, the master has deigned to carry her, and she still hits the master!"