In the territory of Xuanyuan, Weiyang Palace.

"You said that Wanbao Pavilion and Yimeng Pavilion both took the initiative to help a medical hall a few days ago?"

The person who spoke was the Empress Dowager Xuanyuan, Jiang Jirou.

She leaned lazily on the glass beauty couch, supported her head with one hand, and gently shook the blue fan in her hand with the other hand, covering her lips and smiling.

glanced at the person kneeling on the ground lightly, his beautiful eyes were slightly slanted, enchanting to the bones, his index finger was slightly cocked, and he was charming and natural.

Although she sits in the position of the queen mother, she is very well maintained, and she looks like she is in her early thirties at most.

Like a poppy flower, it gradually leads people closer, and finally falls into the endless abyss.

There are many theories about her experience.

Everyone in the world says that she can sit firmly in the position of the queen mother because of her staff, so to speak, the people who support her in the palace, in addition to those female officials in the upper position, are her guests.

But no matter what, with her iron and bloody hand, she finally ruled half of the sky of Xuanyuan.

Soft as a boneless, she slowly propped herself up, stepping barefoot on the ground, the silver bells on her ankles ringing as she moved.

The contrast between the white jade feet and the brown stone ground is so striking that people can't help but want to take those little feet into their arms and warm them with their chests.

The man on the ground lowered his head and listened with bated breath, and when he smelled the fragrance coming from between his noses, he was shocked, and the line of his jaw tightened more and more, gradually tensing into a straight line.

His breathing became heavier, and the muscles bulging out of his body all revealed his nervousness.

He suppressed his heart, which was beating wildly, and replied with a blanket look, "Yes, my subordinates are sure that they are not mistaken, and the people who shot it are Ling Ye, the Pavilion Master of the Strange Dream Pavilion, and Nangong Yu, the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion. ”

The woman turned around, sat on tiptoe on the table, plucked a grape and put it into her mouth, leaning slightly, and her robe slid loosely to the side.

She propped up her chin and leaned forward slightly, raising her tail notes.

"Oh? What kind of medical center can let two people take the initiative to come forward? Between the squints, a streamer flashed.

She had sent someone to find those two people before, and as long as she had their support, it was enough to give her peace of mind.

She had sent people again and again, but in exchange for repeated refusals, but when she thought about the identities of the two of them, although she suppressed the anger in her heart, she didn't feel good in her heart after all.

At this moment, hearing that the two of them helped a small medical clinic at the same time made her extremely curious.

What kind of character is it that can make these two people look at each other differently.

The man listened to the woman's question, and paused slightly, "That medical hall is called the Rejuvenation Hall, which has been in the limelight recently, and the owner of the hall is a son, named Su Jin, and I heard that the medical attainments are unfathomable. ”

Rejuvenation Hall, interesting ......

She looked up at him lazily, "And what, why did you attract those two to make a move?" ”

The man shook his head, "My subordinates don't know, I only know that someone came to make trouble that day, and the two of them appeared a moment later, and it seems that they have an extraordinary relationship with that Doctor Su." ”

So it was, the woman lowered her eyes, and her fingertips tapped lightly on the side of her face.

She had seen the back of the Pavilion Master of the Strange Dream Pavilion once from a distance, and this glance alone made her unforgettable for the rest of her life.

Although some people said that his appearance was extremely ugly, she believed that his face hidden under the mask must be like that of the Nine Heavens.

Although she is not attached, it would be a pity if she couldn't get such a person.

The man kneeling on the ground glanced up at the woman's movements, and quickly lowered his head again.

He had served her all the year round, and knew that her expression was thinking now, so he didn't dare to disturb, otherwise, the fate that awaited him would be extremely miserable.

Jiang Jirou gently rubbed her lips with her fingertips, and smiled softly for a while, "You go down first, keep an eye on the movements of everyone in the Rejuvenation Pavilion, especially the doctor named Su Jin, remember not to let go of her every move." ”

"Yes!" The man replied in a deep voice, leaned down to the door, and was about to turn around when he heard the voice of the other man from behind him.

"Wait!"

He turned his head and looked at her with an extremely expectant look.

"After you go out, tell Prime Minister Fu and ask him to come to see the mourning family." With that, she lifted her white ankles and tapped them on the ground, and Ying Ying turned around and leaned back on the glass beauty couch.

"Yes!" His gaze turned gray again, he lowered his head and retreated, closed the door lightly, and walked quickly towards Fu Yunxiao.

At this time, Fu Yunxiao was sitting on the rosewood chair, flipping through the scrolls in his hand, frowning, and correcting his recitals from time to time.

Although his facial features are not as graceful as Chu Yixuan, nor as domineering as Xiao Moyuan, he can be called handsome compared to ordinary men, but how can the stars compete with Haoyue.

Looking closely, the essence of the light hidden in the eyes is somewhat similar to Nangong Yu, although it is not as good as the other party, but the belly full of ink is not comparable to ordinary people.

In short, not an easy character to deal with.

………

"You're here."

The woman on the glass beauty couch fiddled with the green silk on her fingertips, and smiled charmingly at the man who appeared at the door, her eyes were like silk, which was abnormal.

She lay on the soft couch, smiled sideways, raised her hand and swiped, her clothes slipped off, revealing her round jade white shoulders, and her index finger was slightly hooked, like a goblin who eats people's souls.

Fu Yunxiao's breath stagnated, walked in front of Jiang Jirou in three steps, dragged her in his arms with both hands, nodded her forehead, and chuckled, "Isn't the Queen Mother still angry with Weichen, why did she suddenly think of calling Weichen over." ”

Jiang Jirou's red lips were slightly hooked, her white jade fingers touched the side of his face, and her jade-like arms wrapped around Fu Yunxiao's neck, exhaling in his ear like a lando, "What did the prime minister say, how could the mourning family be angry with the prime minister." ”

Fu Yunxiao rubbed her shoulder, his eyes sank, "In that case, can I understand that the Queen Mother misses me?" ”

"What do you say?"

Jiang Jirouyu's hand slid down, poked into the man's placket, and after seeing the other party trembling, she hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, "I guess you also heard about the medical hall a few days ago, I don't know what you think?" ”

Fu Yunxiao grabbed her evil hand, smiled evilly, and leaned under him, "Didn't the Queen Mother already think about letting Su Jin enter the palace, what the Queen Mother thought was what Weichen thought." ”

"Huh." Jiang Jirou withdrew her hand, covered her lips and smiled, turned over and pressed down, sat on the man's waist, pressed one hand against his chest, and raised his chin with the other, "It is worthy of Prime Minister Fu, the thoughts of the mourning family have given you an insight." ”

Fu Yunxiao took advantage of her lowering eyes and groaning, pressed her under him, grabbed her onion finger and took it into his mouth.

When the red tent was put down, a holy decree was also passed into the Rejuvenation Pavilion.

"Doctor Su, it's time for you to take the order." The eunuch held the holy decree in both hands, drooped the corners of his mouth, and urged Su Jin.

"Father-in-law, what did the Queen Mother say about looking for me?" Su Jin took the holy decree with a complicated gaze.

Although she expected that the palace would send someone to find her, she didn't expect Jiang Jirou's speed to be so fast, and she actually found this place one step ahead of Jinyan.

The people of the Strange Dream Pavilion are already hidden around here, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get close to here, let alone sneak in.

This shows that the person who was watching her in the dark was hidden in this Rejuvenation Pavilion, but I don't know who this person is.

The eunuch stretched out his hand and hooked Su Jin with cold eyes, and after touching the silver in his palm, his face looked better.

"The affairs of the Queen Mother, why shouldn't the family ask about it, you kid is clever when you enter the palace, maybe there will be your benefits." After that, he glanced at Su Jin meaningfully, pinched his orchid fingers, twisted his waist, and walked out.

From the moment he saw Su Jin's face, he knew that this was another person who was found by the Queen Mother to relieve boredom and have fun.

"What do you want to do with the old witch?" Di Yin'er snatched the holy decree from Su Jin's hand, looked at it carefully, and raised her head after a while, "I said, that old witch won't take a fancy to you." ”

Jiang Li listened to Di Yin'er's words, his expression was dark, and he hurriedly took the holy decree and looked at it.

The Queen Mother wants to talk to the girl, this is simply a joke, the girl has never seen her when she first arrives in Xuanyuan, and what is worth talking about.

Even if she is really depressed, she shouldn't talk to a girl about it.

Di Yin'er patted Jiang Li, who was frowning, and smiled sheepishly, "What are you worried about here, if that old witch really takes a fancy to Su Jin, wouldn't it be beautiful in the future." ”

"Nonsense, the palace is not as easy as you say, one wrong step is an abyss, not to mention, the son is a woman, you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Li swept away her hand, glared at her, and turned his head to look at Su Jin worriedly.

This is clearly the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to go to a Hongmen banquet.

Diyin'er looked at the hand that was waved into the air in a daze, opened her mouth, and finally hung down weakly, disappearing into the wide sleeves of her coat.

She lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a wry smile.

She doesn't understand? How could she not understand!

Overnight, she lost her father, mother, and brother, how could she not understand the pain that pierced her heart!

Cannibalism doesn't spit out bones, cannibalism doesn't leave skin, that ruthless place, how could she not understand!

However, what can you do if you understand, don't you still have to face the things you should face, why bother to put on a sad face.

Jiang Li looked at the flute that suddenly fell silent, his fingertips paused slightly, just ...... Did he take it seriously......

Just as she wanted to apologize, the girl who bowed her head suddenly raised her head and returned to that hippie smile, "Stinky boy, don't you think I'm crying." ”

Jiang Li was dumbfounded, flicked his sleeves and snorted, turning his back to her.

He clearly felt a sadness coming from her just now, could it be his delusion......

"Girl, what are we going to do now......"

Su Jin put together the holy decree and smiled wickedly, "It's a warm invitation, how can you not go, I want to see how she wants to talk to me!" ”