Xianzong nodded his head and said, "What Linglong said is right, Zhao Beicheng thought of Qinghui and had a disturbed conscience, so he confessed his guilt. ”

The corners of Jing Mo's mouth twitched, this is really a father and daughter, who can be deceived by this kind of nonsense?

Zuo You asked Yu Xiaoxiao: "Princess, Zhao Beicheng is still alive, right?" ”

Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and was about to slap the table, but looking at the food on the table, she was afraid that she would not control her strength and destroy the table, so she took her hand back and said to Zuo You: "I didn't hit him, I never hit people casually." "Zhao Beicheng is not a zombie, does she need to fight when she meets?

Jing Mo raised his wine glass at Gu Xinglang and said, "Gu Yuma, I congratulate you." ”

Knowing that Jing Mo was wrong when he said this, Gu Xinglang still raised his glass at Jing Mo and said, "Thank you, eldest prince." ”

Zuo You was in no mood to congratulate Gu Xinglang, and asked Xianzong: "Holy Lord, does the princess also want to follow Gu Xinglang to the border pass?" ”

Xianzong looked up at Zuo You and said, "Go to the border pass?" This is my own daughter! ”

That's enough!

The big guy couldn't bear to roll his eyes at Xianzong, saint, if you say such a thing, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the border guards?!

Yu Xiaoxiao eliminated a braised fish at this time, and Xianzong's words Her Royal Highness the princess didn't take it to heart at all, and she should concentrate when eating.

Gu Xinglang said in a low voice: "My foot injury has not healed, so naturally I will stay in the capital with the princess." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Gu Xinglang and said, "It doesn't matter, when you get better, I will accompany you to the battlefield." ”

Gu Xinglang smiled at Yu, how could he put his daughter-in-law in danger? "Do you want the boss to serve a few more dishes?" Gu Sanshao said differently.

Xianzong immediately followed the topic of his son-in-law and said, "This dish is so unpalatable, you also eat it?" Don't I have a good restaurant in Fengtian? ”

As a person who invited guests to dinner, Jing Mo was very embarrassed by Xianzong's words, and said, "The princess likes the dishes of this house very much. ”

Zuo You nodded, he invited Yu Xiaoxiao to eat in this restaurant, and Xianzong's words made him very faceless.

Yu Xiaoxiao sent hibiscus scrambled eggs to her mouth and said to Xianzong: "Think about the people who are still hungry." ”

Xianzong threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said, "Have I ever been hungry for you?" ”

How do you want Yu Xiaoxiao to say this? She used to really have to play hard to get a full meal.

Xianzong said, "Tomorrow I will ask the imperial chef to make a table of dishes for you to eat." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao ignored Xianzong, and the small plates and bowls of food in the palace were not enough to feed the dogs!

Xianzong said to Gu Xinglang again: "You will enter the palace with Linglong tomorrow." ”

Gu Xinglang was about to say that the minister obeyed the order, and at a glance he saw Jing Mo send a plate of peeled shrimp to his daughter-in-law, and suddenly what his own emperor and father-in-law were talking about, Gu Sanshao didn't know.

Xianzong watched himself talk, his daughter and son-in-law ignored him, and looked at his son-in-law's line of sight, and saw Jing Mo handing his daughter a wet towel to wipe her mouth. Xianzong immediately glared at Gu Xinglang and whispered, "You just watched?" ”

Gu Xinglang felt that what his father-in-law meant was to let him fight.

Yu Xiaoxiao didn't take the towel in Jing Mo's hand, raised her hand and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and said to Gu Xinglang, "Eat quickly." ”

Gu Xinglang said: "I'm full, tell me what the princess wants to eat." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao said succinctly and clearly: "Fish." ”

Gu Sanshao picked fish for his daughter-in-law.

After finding out that Zuo You was also serving his daughter to dinner, Xianzong's whole person was not very good, he didn't like Gu Xinglang Gui, but the princess of the Yu clan couldn't be a person with red apricots out of the wall, no matter how he had to wait for Gu Xinglang to die! "Linglong," Xianzong called Yu Xiaoxiao, "reserved." ”

What to be reserved about having a meal? Yu Xiaoxiao decided to ignore Xianzong, the old man, before she finished the meal.

At this time, in the imperial palace, in the Chuqing Hall where Concubine Zhao was, the palace people and eunuchs were in a mess.

Concubine Zhao's face turned pale and sweated like rain, if she could move, Concubine Zhao would be able to roll on the bed in pain. In her lower abdomen, it was as if someone was scraping her stomach with a knife, and as the pain lasted for a long time, Concubine Zhao changed from a small moan to a loud cry of pain.

Concubine Zhao's confidant Cuiyu, a palace person, rushed out of the Chuqing Palace and ran all the way to the Reading Pavilion.

Jing Zhong stood in the courtyard of the front door of the Reading Pavilion, and after seeing the appearance of the jade hair bun running away, the chief manager Jing was startled and said, "Something happened to Concubine Zhao?" ”

Cuiyu hurriedly said: "The chief manager, the mother suddenly has a stomachache, and the slave wants to see the saint." ”

Jing Zhong walked into the Reading Pavilion with Cuiyu, the singing and dancing in the house continued, Jing Zhong stood outside the door and said loudly: "Holy Lord, Concubine Zhao Niangniang suddenly fell ill. ”

There was no answer behind the screen.

Jing Zhong could only say again: "Holy Lord, Concubine Zhao is sick." ”

There was still no sound behind the screen.

Cuiyu knelt on the ground and cried: "Ask the saint to save the mother." ”

Xianzong's voice still didn't sound, and the large screen standing in the room seemed to separate the two worlds.

Jing Zhong shouted, "Holy Lord?! ”

The musicians and dancers in the room did not dare to stop the music and dance until Hyunjong had spoken.

Jing Zhong hesitated at the door of the house, walked into the house, and said to the big screen: "Holy Lord, slave Jing Zhong asks to see Holy Lord." ”

There was still no sound behind the screen.

Jing Zhong walked behind the screen, only to find that there was no one behind the screen, one of Xianzong's outer robes was still left on the couch, and the wine was also boiling on the small stove, but the person was gone. Jing Zhong pushed the screen, turned around and asked the musicians and dancers in a loud voice, "What about the saint?" ”

The musicians and dancers all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jingzhong, that is, they couldn't tell where Xianzong had gone.

"Find it for me," Jing Zhong ordered loudly.

The library was in chaos.

Cuiyu saw that Jing Zhong was going to go outside the library with someone, so she hurriedly stopped Jing Zhong and asked, "Boss, what should I do?" ”

"Go find the Imperial Doctor," Jingzhong said to Cuiyu, "I'll talk about anything when I find the Holy One." ”

Before Cuiyu's second sentence could be said, Jingzhong hurried away with someone. The four secret guards beside Xianzong were also not there, which made Jingzhong believe that Xianzong went to the palace of his mother on a whim.

Cuiyu had to run to the hospital again.

In the Chuqing Palace, a palace person who was guarding Concubine Zhao's bed exclaimed: "Blood, Niangniang is bleeding!" ”

Several palace grandmothers looked at Concubine Zhao together, and saw that the sheets under Concubine Zhao were red in the places that were not covered by the quilt.

A grandmother lifted the quilt covering Concubine Zhao's body.

"Ahh

Several palace people screamed at the same time.

Concubine Zhao's body was bleeding profusely, and the sheets under her body were already soaked.

"Holy Lord," Concubine Zhao no longer had the strength to shout out at this time, so she could only shout Xianzong quietly and intermittently.

The grandmothers didn't dare to touch Concubine Zhao at this time, and the eldest grandmother coaxed Concubine Zhao and said: "Niangniang endure it again, the saint will soon arrive, you can bear with it a little longer, it will be fine!" ”

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