Yue Xunhuan is even more heart-to-heart, and wants to find out if Yun Niang has a happy pulse...... Counting the days back, you can just know.

When Gu Qingchen's acupuncture is poisoned, he plans to return to Tangmen's small residence. Therefore, the Sumo language represents a trouble, and does not want to get involved.

Gu Qingchen thought about it, and his biggest hope was on Yue Xunhuan: "I don't know if there is a medicine for fake death that does not hurt the fetus?" ”

Hearing this, Gu Qingyang's heartbeat reached his throat, and he almost held his breath and looked at Yue Xunhuan.

Yue Xunhuan narrowed her starry eyes and disagreed: "If you want to go into hiding, why bother with this mortal thing?" Yi"

Gu Qingchen glanced at Gu Qingyang: "This child, no matter what, still hopes to be born safely." ”

It seems that he has made up his mind, and the iron plate will not change, Yue Xunhuan frowned: "There is medicine." ”

The brothers of the Gu family were overjoyed when they heard this, especially Gu Qingyang, their eyes were shining, and they were extremely excited, and immediately began to arrange this matter.

The news that Su Moyu was seriously ill in the temple immediately spread back to the palace, and after listening to the silence for a long time, Nan Changan deliberately took Zhang Ziche to do the matter.

For all the wives and concubines of the Seven Princes, Nan Chang'an arranged them thoroughly, and deliberately paid attention to Su Moyu, because her father Su Lao Taifu's protégés were all over the world, and many of them were big officials in the court, which should not be underestimated.

When Zhang Ziche took the imperial doctor to the temple, Su Moyu was already lying on the bed with a blank face, and after the imperial doctor took the pulse, he shook his head: "The disease is in the bone marrow, and the medicine stone is reborn leisurely." ”

After Nan Chang'an got the news, he frowned, and inadvertently looked up, and saw Song Dongli in the Imperial Garden looking down to smell the flowers, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Song Dongli raised her very well in the palace in Nanchang'an, eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, gaining some weight, and her face was much ruddy.

has lived in the most luxurious queen's residence in the world for a long time, and this is the first time Song Dongli has gone out......

I'm extremely satisfied with the place where I live, and I can't bear to come out because of the feeling of being superior there.

Another reason is that Song Dong is off guard and has not yet figured out the situation in the palace, so she does not dare to act rashly, for fear of being plotted.

Now that these days have passed, the concubines and beauties, and the slaves and maids, she has touched them all and has a bottom in her heart.

What's more, I heard the news of Sumo today...... Song Dongli was very happy in her heart, she was finally going to die, right?

For Su Moyu, Song Dongli is very annoying, from the first time he saw her, he was jealous of her, why is she so good!

At that time, when she and Gu Qingchen stood together, and everyone said that they were talented and beautiful, Song Dongli hated Su Moyu to death.

Now, she is finally going to die, Song Dongli is smiling with a smile on her eyebrows, and she is very happy. She wanted to see Su Moyu's death with her own eyes, and she wanted to send her on her way with her own hands......

Song Dongli thought about it, and if this wish was to be fulfilled, he could only rely on South Chang'an.

So, she came to the Imperial Garden...... It has been three nights since Nan Chang'an went to her for the night, and it is inevitable that he will be anxious, afraid that Nan Chang'an will get tired of it and fall out of favor.

Nan Chang'an strode over, pinched off the red flower, and personally put it on Song Dongli's head, and gave the red flower to the beauty.

Song Dongli had a smile on his face that wanted to refuse and welcome: "Chang'an ......"

Nan Chang'an looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and sure enough, she was more beautiful than Huajiao: "The ninth day of the first month, it's so good-looking." ”

Song Dongli lowered his head shyly, looking very embarrassed.

Nan Changan loved the beauty so much that he couldn't take her into his arms and be happy...... In the past three nights, because of the moon letter on her, Nan Changan had to go to the other concubines.

In fact, I don't want to go, for those harem beauties, now Nan Chang'an can't raise the slightest interest, and I feel very tasteless.

It's just that there are shili behind them on behalf of all parties, and now that the throne is not stable, they still need shili behind them, so they have to go.

These days, I have not turned over the green card for a long time, and there are already complaints.

It's just that because of Concubine Li's experience, no one dares to say it clearly.

But Nan Chang'an had to think about it, so he was extremely busy these nights...... Fortunately, he was strong and strong, otherwise he would definitely die.

Nan Chang'an clasped Song Dongli's hand with ten fingers, went to the pavilion of the Imperial Garden and sat down, with warm nephrite in his arms, very comfortable: "Chu Jiu, do you think I have it?" ”

After Song Dongli paused for a long time, he nodded invisibly.

This made Nan Chang'an's heart flutter, and he couldn't help it, raised Song Dongli's small chin, and covered it: "The ninth ...... of the first month"

Song Dongli was unprecedentedly supple, which made Nan Chang'an even more excited.

After a long time, he let go of his red lips: "Chu Jiu, what do you think of me?" Well? ”

Song Dongli looked very ashamed, he didn't dare to look at Nan Changan's face, and lowered his head: "I don't sleep well at night, I always have nightmares, and I want you by my side when I wake up...... Chang'an, what to do? I'm used to your arms, I'm not a good woman......"

Nan Changan didn't allow Song Dongli to blame herself, and hugged her and sat on her lap: "Chu Jiu, I'm very happy, I'll go with you to reincarnate as a concubine tonight." ”

After hearing this, Song Dongli didn't feel like she was in her heart, she said softly, and after a long time, she raised her head shyly and timidly, and glanced at Nan Chang'an quickly: "I'll wait for you to come......"

Nan Chang'an was overjoyed, it seems that Chu Jiu's heart finally has his own existence, it's really good.

Because there are still many important excerpts that have not been approved, otherwise Nan Changan would not be able to rejoice with the beauty now.

Reluctantly watched Song Dong leave the distance, and Nan Changan watched the performance with a smile on his face.

Even the elder is good, but his eyes are on fire, and now they are like no one else?

Slut, it will never make you feel better!

The company commander deliberately walked up to Song Dongli, if he followed the etiquette system, Song Dongli would need to salute her.

Song Dongli's face was extremely unsightly when he saw that the company commander was good, because Princess Taihe married Song Lanjun and was pregnant, so Song Dongli couldn't wait to eat her flesh and drink her blood if he was so good to the company commander!

This slut! Sooner or later, she will be good-looking!

The company commander's eyes were full of contempt, and his face was full of smiles: "Yo, Mrs. Prime Minister, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's really more beautiful like a flower." ”

The four words 'Mrs. Minister' deliberately bite very strongly, meaning something...... The minister's wife lived in the palace and secretly scolded Song Dong for leaving the water and raising flowers.

Song Dongli bit his lip, his eyes were full of hatred, the identity of 'Mrs. Minister' used to be her glory, but now it has become her embarrassment.

Now that he lives in the palace, although he lives in the most respected place, and Nan Chang'an is also favored, but in the end, the name is not right, and it is still Song Lanjun's wife......

Song Dongli swallowed all the embarrassment and saluted the company commander. But I secretly swore in my heart that sooner or later, one day she would be made to kneel at her feet and suffer humiliation!

Seeing that Song Dongli had to salute himself, the company commander was very happy and smiled: "The minister's wife doesn't need to be polite." ”

Song Dongli was called by the company commander with a 'minister's wife', and he felt a bad anger in his heart, and he couldn't get out of it, he just wanted to leave this place quickly.

The company commander was good but didn't intend to let it go, and took Song Dongli's hand, very intimately: "I have long heard that Mrs. Chenxiang is a wonderful person, and when I see it today, it is really the case...... Don't hide it, the good life of the minister's wife, but even the princess is envious. The Prime Minister has always been in love with his wife......"

Of course, he knew that Song Dongli was reluctant to mention Song Lanjun again, but the company commander was good but he didn't want her to feel better, and he didn't want to mention which pot to mention.

Song Dongli was very resentful in his heart, but he couldn't show half of it, so he had to deal with the company commander like a thorn in his back.

The company commander is already smart and clever, how can he not see that Song Dongli is sitting on pins and needles, the more uncomfortable she is, the happier she is.

The eyebrows, which had been gloomy for many days, finally relaxed: "In a few days, it will be the birthday of this princess, can you invite the minister's wife to participate?" ”

Song Dongli had no choice but to agree.

finally got out, Song Dongli turned around, there was no longer a smile on his face, his face was iron-blue, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

After returning to the house, Song Dongli was so angry that he took the embroidery needle and kept tying the pillow, treating it as the company commander's haode face.

After piercing for a long time, the anger in my heart calmed down a little......

People came to prepare water for a bath, and there were a lot of flower petals in it, and the fragrance was very fragrant.

Soaking in the hot water, Song Dongli sighed comfortably, and asked someone to come over and beat his back.

The people arranged by Nan Chang'an are extremely skillful, and their strength is neither light nor heavy, which is a kind of enjoyment.

Song Dongli loves this kind of life very much, which woman in Xinghua Village can have such treatment? Which one has its own honor?

Thinking of this, Song Dongli gave birth to a noble ......

After asking people to wash their hair carefully, Song Dongli got up lazily, and it was really the waiter who helped her to pick up her weakness.

Sit down at the dresser and carefully groomed your hair and put on your makeup.

The hands of the two personal maidservants were very skillful, and they made it for half an hour, and the beauty in the bronze mirror was like a flower.

Song Dongli looked at it, hooked his red lips and smiled...... This face, the more I look at it, the more I love it.

I always felt that Tang Chujiu was not as beautiful as his original appearance, but so what, with her face, he was prosperous and rich.

When Nan Chang'an came, Song Dongli had been waiting for a long time.

With just one glance, Nan Chang'an could see that the beauty had deliberately dressed up...... It's really nice to think that a woman is already pleasing to the person.

Song Dongli raised his little face and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" I have some ...... on hand."

Nan Chang'an was actually full, but the beauty was so kind, how could she refuse, so she accompanied Song Dongli to eat.

Song Dongli took a small bite and ate very elegantly...... Since becoming the wife of the minister, she has really worked hard in these aspects.

After the meal, Song Dongli personally peeled a banana and took a bite in front of Nan Chang'an...... As a kiln sister, how can you not know the secret meaning of bananas.

Nan Chang'an's blood immediately boiled, his eyes darkened, he couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't wait to pounce on Song Dongli: "Chu Jiu, I want you." ”

After Song Dongli exclaimed, he buried his face in Nan Chang'an's arms, half-pushed and half-done, and achieved a good thing.

A hearty tumbling rain came to a long time before it stopped.

Nan Chang'an was extremely tired, and the joy of several nights in a row made him a little unbearable, so he fell asleep with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Song Dongli smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep.

She was waiting deliberately, watching the moonlight outside the window fill the West Building little by little, Song Dongli suddenly screamed, waving his hands wildly.

Such a big movement immediately woke up Nan Chang'an, he grabbed Song Dongli's hand and called: "The ninth day, the ninth ......."

After screaming several times, Song Dongli opened his eyes, gasped for breath, and looked at Nan Chang'an in shock, with a frightened face.

Nan Changan patted Song Dongli's back and comforted: "Chujiu, don't be afraid, with me here, you are just having a nightmare." ”

Song Dongli was in tears from the pear blossom, hugged Nan Chang'an tightly, and his voice trembled: "Chang'an, I'm so scared, I dreamed of Mo Yu, she came with me to say goodbye......"

Sumo? Nan Changan frowned: "What? How could Chu Jiu dream of her? ”

Song Dongli raised his teary eyes in Nan Chang'an's arms, and said cautiously: "Chang'an, are you not happy that I mentioned her?" I have been favored by her before...... Later, I had a good relationship with her, and it wasn't until she became a side concubine that she broke off contact with the reborn marquis. I heard that she went to the temple, and I wanted to go and see her, and I also wanted to make incense. ”

Hearing Song Dongli say this, Nan Chang'an pondered for a while and then arrived: "I'll go with you tomorrow." "It just so happened that I also personally probed the Sumo language.

Song Dongli achieved his goal, and then he settled down and fell asleep with peace of mind.

The next day, after Song Nanjun's early dynasty, the two went to the temple together.

After Song Dongli finished the incense very sincerely, he went to the wing room with Nanchang'an.

The medicine prepared by Yue Xunhuan made Su Moyu not need to pretend at all, it was really uncomfortable.

Seeing Nan Changan and Song Dong leaving, he was shocked, but his face was pale, he didn't have any strength, he couldn't get up, and he was angry even when he spoke.

After Nan Chang'an carefully looked at Su Moyu's appearance, he summoned the imperial doctor and took a good look at it.

After the imperial doctor took the pulse, the result was still a lack of surgery, and it was only a few days.

Song Dongli looked at Su Moyu, who was starless on the hospital bed, with yellow hair, and no longer had the beauty of the past, and he only felt very happy.

But he didn't show anything on his face, but sat in front of Su Moyu's bed, holding her hand with deep sisterly affection: "Mo Yu, I've come to see you......"

Su Moyu's head was a little groggy, he opened his mouth, and he wanted to speak, but only a few words were faint.

Regarding Tang Chujiu's face in front of him, Su Moyu had mixed feelings in his heart.

Gu Qingchen's kindness to Tang Chujiu made Su Moyu suffer from jealousy and suffering.

How much affection Gu Qingchen has, how much envy Tang Chujiu.

I really hate that I can't exchange all the glory and wealth with her, as long as there is a Gu Qingchen, it's fine.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work after all.

Gu Qingchen only needs Tang Chujiu, which makes Su Moyu extremely disheartened.

Marrying the Seventh Prince is unwilling, but there is no more way to do it, so I can only marry.

Now that so many years have passed, Zaijian Tang Chujiu, Su Moyu looks down on her very much.

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