Chapter 106: Beauty Mole

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The red leaf snow lotus is gone, how can her face stay for a long time? As for the half-fingered golden cicada, it is in the biological mother of King Jing, Concubine Liu. Concubine Liu has always been hostile to herself, and if she really wants to find her, she will inevitably have to release this slut out of the cold palace.

Damn, I knew it earlier. He shouldn't have promised King Yun to hold any healer competition, and now the whole world knows that Meng Xuan has arrived at the Xilang County Palace.

If His Majesty wakes up, their plan will be in vain, and the credit will be Yun Wang and Meng Xuan's. If His Majesty dies like this, if he doesn't take out the medicine now, the people will inevitably orchestrate her viciousness.

"Wait a while, this palace will send someone to fetch it!" The queen took a deep breath, her nails under her long sleeves embedded in her palms.

Three months is it? As long as they can't come back within three months, the emperor is still dead!

When the time comes, no one will be wondered, this is all fate.

Xie Yuqi was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect the queen mother to really go to take the red leaf snow lotus. Blinking at Lang Yiyan, the latter smiled lightly, and an indescribable emotion in his heart shook the depths of his soul.

"Fool."

"When I first arrived at the palace, the plum blossoms in the back garden were blooming just right. You can go out and see it, and it is also a good way to pass the time. His gentle voice sounded, and his eyes looked at Xie Yuqi with interest.

The woman bowed her head slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a just right arc, "In this way, thank you Your Highness, it's okay to walk around idle." ”

"Okay, I'll let the palace maid take you there." casually sent a palace maid from the palace to the ranks.

"There's this sister Lao."

"The doctor is polite."

She is about in her early twenties, she looks round and jade, and she looks generous in a purple palace dress. Xie Yuqi walked out with her, and before leaving, Lang Yiyan grabbed her arm, "Don't walk around, remember to come back." ”

"Hmm."

The strange behavior between the two was a burst of surprise in Lu Lianyi's eyes, and he asked with a smile: "I don't know if Miss Xie and Xichi are old acquaintances." ”

"We are friends, and he is a good brother to my fiancΓ©. So, before leaving, I just took care of me. yes, Brother Langgun. Xie Yuqi replied very quickly.

Lang Yiyan was a little displeased, but the current situation was not suitable to disclose the identities of the two.

I could only nod stiffly, "I promised to take care of her for the rest of my life." ”

Ahem......

How big must this brother's heart be!

Meng Xuan and the others were speechless when they heard it, but Lu Lianyan believed it, and praised Lang Yiyan for his loyalty.

It's a cold winter month, and the north wind is blowing, and it hurts a little on my cheeks. But in this piece of condensation, the fresh yellow is interspersed one after another, and it looks like a vibrant scene. The green evergreen reflects the yellow chrysanthemum, and the tall tree is a red plum tree.

The layers are rich, and there is a collision of colors. It adds a lot of scenery to this winter.

"Divine Doctor, this is the Imperial Garden. All these plum blossoms you see were planted by the Holy One himself. ”

"I didn't expect the emperor to plant trees every day, this flower is really beautiful." Xie Yuqi couldn't help but pull the lowest branch with his hand and sniff it between his nose. The elegant fragrance is fresh, and the cold arrogance of ice and snow is leisurely.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"The slave maid is called Xue Yi, and she is waiting for the emperor's pen and ink tea in the imperial study."

When Xie Yuqi heard this, he immediately became interested, "Then do you know when the emperor started to get sick?" During this period, there was nothing unusual. ”

Xue Yi thought about it carefully, "The emperor has been sick since about three months ago, and on that day, I was on night duty. I heard the emperor's dream in the middle of the night, and the next morning after the morning began to cough constantly. At first, the slave thought it was a cold. Ask the imperial doctor to come and see, but the emperor said no. After about two days, when I went into the study to serve tea, the emperor suddenly coughed up blood. Then he fell to the ground and fell into a coma. ”

"Have you ever eaten anything?"

"The emperor's diet was sent after the imperial dining room personally tested that it was non-toxic." Xue Yi replied solemnly.

In this way, it's not food, it's not tea.

"By the way, who are the ladies in the palace?" Since this red-faced withered Gu is to be guided by love, it naturally needs the Gu person to be emotional first. The emperor is in his fifties, and he didn't expect that there would be love.

"There are too many concubines in the emperor's harem, but there is a share of the queen's mother, followed by the imperial concubine and then the rain concubine, the jade concubine, and the Qi noble. The emperor also went to the cold palace by chance to see Concubine Liu. ”

After hearing this, Xie Yuqi couldn't help but show a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, man, it's really an unreliable pig's trotter.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is from the queen, and King Yun's biological mother is the imperial concubine, what about King Jing Lu Ruixuan?"

Xue Yi didn't expect Doctor Xie to be so bold to call the prince by his name, and replied cautiously, "King Jing's mother is Concubine Liu." ”

"Why is Concubine Liu in the cold palace?"

"This slave doesn't know, listen to the old man. Fifteen years ago, Concubine Liu moved to the cold palace by herself. Since then, no step has been taken. ”

There are also those who moved to live in the cold palace by themselves!!

Xie Yuqi was extremely curious about this Concubine Liu, and really wanted to know what kind of person she was? Why did she go to the cold palace by herself, and what was the reason for her fifteen years to draw the ground as a prison.

All her questions Xue Yi couldn't answer her.

For a while, relatively silent. After a few moments of silence, the woman got up and stretched, her white fingers caressing a velvety and petite flower.

The stamens are blood-red, and the petals are golden, like a tear of blood.

"This is called the beauty mole, and it is the queen's favorite flower."

"I'd rather die with empty branches, how could I have blown down in the north wind." This chrysanthemum is quite arrogant, Xie Yuqi admired it for a long time, "Can I pick one more?" ”

"This ......" has been said in the rule, and it cannot be picked. However, Doctor Xie is not an ordinary person, so there should be no problem when I think about it, "Thank you Doctor for picking, but only one." ”

"Don't worry."

Xie Yuqi wrapped it in a silk handkerchief and carefully placed it in the purse around his waist. Only then did Xue Yi notice her purse, the style was extremely simple, with a small moon embroidered on it, and a little messy underneath. A small word "late" in the lower right corner, is this embroidered by Dr. Xie himself?

The female celebrity is really bad, like the craftsmanship of a seven or eight-year-old child.

In the evening, Xie Yuqi began to pester him to ask about Concubine Liu. Lang Yiyan bit her shoulder, quite dissatisfied, "At this time, you still have the heart to think about others." ”

Xie Yuqi blushed and snorted a few times, delicate~ so soft that people felt an urge to torture her. "I... I heard that Concubine Liu entered the cold palace by herself. Xianggong, do you know why? ”

The man gagged her lips and increased the intensity of punishment.

What Concubine Liu, what beauty mole, she suddenly forgot it cleanly, Lang Yiyan rolled~ The hot kiss fell on her earlobe, and the warm breath sprayed, bringing bursts of numbness.

The veil of the peach-colored embroidered begonia is covered by layers, and after a long time, it returns to calm.

Xie Yuqi closed his eyes, and his mind was blank in the crook of his arm. His sweaty hand held him, it was a little uncomfortable, she wanted to break free, but the man held him very tightly.

"Concubine Liu was miscarried. I remember I was only 10 years old. read to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and heard that the queen mother and Concubine Liu had a miscarriage together. Subsequently, Concubine Liu entered the cold palace and never came out. The emperor had actually pardoned her eight years ago, but she didn't want to. ”

"Probably, it's the heart that is dead." Xie Yuqi said softly.

"Huh?"

"Men are different from women, and men feel like fathers only the moment their children are born. The woman, on the other hand, became a mother the moment she knew she was pregnant. Therefore, Concubine Liu probably resents His Majesty in her heart and does not want to love anymore. Xie Yuyi's words shocked his heart, and his hand slowly rested on her flat lower abdomen.

"Don't worry, our children will be fine."

"Phew, nasty. Who's going to give you a baby. "Obviously talking about others, what is he talking nonsense about.

"Of course it's you, otherwise who's qualified?" He pinched the woman's rosy cheeks, and his phoenix eyes were full of gentle smiles. Xie Yuqi pushed his hand away seriously, and pursed his lips, "Didn't you say that I am your good brother's woman?" Friends and wives can't be bullied, be careful and I'll tell my father-in-law. ”

Lang Yiyan was speechless for a while, "Come, let me check if you have water in your head." ”

"you." Dare to say that her brain is in water.

It was another drizzling winter rain, and the snow on the eaves had melted and flowed down the ravines to the ground. The bluestone path was washed brightly. Pedestrians hurried by, bringing up a transparent splash.

The woman wears a goose-yellow cross-collared tunic with an embroidered dark green cloak. Embroidered with a fluffy fist decoration, it seems that the bright and bright face is only the size of a palm. She was holding a carved soup woman in her hands, and from a distance, she really looked dignified and generous like a daughter of a family.

"I've seen the princess."

Xie Yuyan bowed his head and looked at the person who came, "You mean, Hu Tao is dead." ”

"Yes, by suicide." Luo Ji replied cautiously, not daring to look at the woman with a graceful and luxurious temperament under the eaves.

The latter sneered, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "Is there anything wrong with the prince?" ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, the prince just let people dispose of the corpse. Because, Sister Hu Tao committed suicide by swallowing gold. Rogie still remembers Hu Tao's death, and she was so scared that she couldn't sleep for several nights.

Hu Tao chose to commit suicide, presumably because she hadn't told anyone else about her.

Count her faithful.

"Go back, I've got the money ready. Starting today, you will go to the northern frontier. Someone there will take care of you, I have arranged for the coachman, and you can go now. ”

Luo Ji knew that even if she stayed, she would never be able to see the prince, and since she came to Shengjing City, she didn't even have a maid to serve. lived with his subordinates, and only then did he know that there were so many beauties in the palace.

And she is a lowly singer, no name and no points, and she has a son and a half daughter. But King Yun only had a good time with her twice, and someone also sent him shunzi soup afterwards. The prince will not let anyone give birth to a child, even the princess has not had a concubine until now, not to mention that she is a little singer.

Instead of this, it is better to take the silver and go to the north to start again.

"Thank you, princess, the slave will pack up and leave here." Luo Ji turned around and left in gratitude, and the next moment, Xie Yuyan whispered to the grandmother beside him.

The old woman sneered and left through the side door.

Xie Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the rain that was still dripping in front of him, Xie Yuyan, why did you come back!

Two flowers bloom, the county king's mansion, the flower hall.

But it was full of people, all of whom were some shopkeepers and old men originally appointed by Lang Yiyan. The last time I saw each other in the Langjun Palace, I was able to talk about it again today. Each has its own thoughts, afraid or excited, or weak-hearted.

The man on the first seat wore a silver mask, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were sharper than before. The aura of the superior who was not angry and powerful oppressed everyone a little breathless.