"The fastest speed, Princess Taiping's Mansion"

Outside the Chongxuan Gate, Quan Ce turned over and stepped onto the jade Xiaoyao, looking frightened, and shouted in a dumb voice.

Hua Nu and Xue used everyone's expressions to be stunned, and without waiting for their mouths to receive orders, they turned around and got on their horses, pulled into two columns, and galloped towards the Luoshui River, which was farther away than directly to the east and crossed the city, but it was better than the sparse pedestrians, and the galloping horses were more neat.

"Grandpa stays, please ......"

Several palace guards chased out, stretched out their arms and shouted, Quan Ce ran all the way in the palace, because he often came and went in the palace, his identity was extraordinary, and the palace guards did not dare to forcibly stay in trouble, but after all, Gong Ben was a crime, and there must be an explanation, so he followed all the way out.

It's a pity that at this time, Quan Ce's ears are just decorations, his red eyes are only ahead, he whips the horse's buttocks, and rushes out like a whirlwind along the passage opened up by Hua Nu and Xue Yong and others.

"Grandpa...... cough cough ...... "The guards are still entangled, a burst of smoke drifts in front of them, a strange itch in their throats, they cover their necks with their hands, cough violently, cough so red that their necks are thick, and it is difficult to make a sound.

The astrologer rode away, galloping with the Jedi, one left and one right followed behind Quan Ce, the green-clothed maid under Hua Nu was born as a palace maid, and Xue Yong brought it to the palace soldiers, all of whom have official status, and it is more suitable than the two of them to do this kind of work to open the way, the more panicked they are, the more they must be vigilant against accidents, and it is more important to protect the safety of Quan Ce.

Follow Luoshui to the east, cross the Golden Gate Bridge, turn north and enter Fang City.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Urgent official business, get out of the way quickly"

"Retreat all"

……

Entering the market, there are more and more pedestrians, Xue Yong and others waved the horsewhip in their hands from a distance, and shouted warnings in their mouths, Rao is so, there are still pedestrians who can't dodge are collided by galloping horses, screams come and go, and the burdens, backpacks and other things under the horse's hooves are flying all over the sky.

Quan Ce's face was numb, as if he hadn't seen it, he turned a deaf ear, his eyes were scarlet, there were a few wet marks slipping, hazy, he could only see the road in front of the horse's head, and the voice and smile of Princess Taiping kept flashing in front of him.

When I first saw her on the Midyear Festival, she was cold and arrogant, sneering.

In the Gushui Corridor, she slapped him in the face, and took care of him in Shangqingguan to recuperate.

Vientiane Divine Palace was on fire, and he headed Xue Huaiyi, deposed and left the palace, and entered her mansion as a family order.

She repeatedly made things difficult, he took every step of the way, conspired several times, and fought several times, but finally under her protection, his power gradually grew.

When she was in misfortune, he sheltered her from the wind and rain and cleaned up the mess, but he also easily expelled the disgusting Zhang Changzong beside her.

Since the seizure of the prince, the storm was like a rock, and she took him to visit the Vedic Protector Bodhisattva.

On his twentieth birthday, she laid down Silk Road flowers and rain for him to celebrate.

Since then, the hardness between her heroic eyebrows has gradually weakened, the tenderness has become stronger, the food and clothing, the service and care are meticulous, although the power of the DPRK and China is still in her hands, whenever there is a major event, she is willing to respond and listen to his leadership.

Dealing with the Liangjing case, there were many rumors, and in order to punish him, she personally fed him shoddy food during the banquet, but he couldn't afford to be poisoned.

She broke into the palace late at night, went on a killing spree, and was dressed in blood, just seeking revenge for him.

The rumors of rebellion, and poisoning, how close the cause and effect are, seem to be a curse from blood, and also like an insurmountable wall of taboos.

If it weren't for Xie Yaohuan's abrupt intervention, his life would have gone at that time, if so, she who personally sent him on his last journey would have lived alone, but she didn't know how much difference the world could be between purgatory?

However, he woke up.

She bathed him and washed him away, and he named the newborn junior Xiao, resetting everything.

The souls depend on each other, share the wind and rain, cross the catastrophe of life and death, and then talk about the family affection of aunts and nephews, which is inevitably deceiving.

"Snap"

A little sparkle slipped from the surface of the power policy, splashed in the dust, trampled by the horse's hooves.

"Master, we've arrived" The Jedi leaped in the air, strangling the reins of Quance's horse, his eyes full of incredulity.

From the heavy Xuanmen to the Taiping Princess's Mansion, but more than ten miles away, Quan Ce seems to be running along the way, boiling his qi and blood dry, his face is like gold paper, and he is described as withered.

Quan Ce turned over and dismounted, walked a few steps, and paused at the gate, the hem of the purple-robed official uniform trembled slightly, and he could no longer take a step.

"Quan Langjun is well, the slave and maid are waiting for you" The concierge of Princess Taiping's Mansion was still enthusiastic and courteous, and noisily stepped forward to say goodbye, waking Quan Ce up.

Quan Ce settled down, pushed them away, threw them off and walked quickly, after entering the door, it was even more difficult for his mind to be stable, and he ran wildly.

"Quan Langjun" Xiangnu looked haggard, came out of the bed, saw the rushing Quan Ce, his eyes lit up, he bent his knees, and opened his hands as if to stop him.

Quan Ce was so anxious that he couldn't care about her, so he pushed her aside and rushed in.

But he retreated as fast as he could, his face flushed, pointing at the incense slave, and speaking incoherently, "Isn't Taiping an abdominal pain?" Why? Why? ”

Shannu bit her lower lip, but lowered her head and refused to speak.

Quan Ce was so anxious that he stomped his feet heavily, broke into the door again, and carried Princess Taiping, who was only wearing a light veil and standing by the bathtub, to the bed.

"Smack......

Princess Taiping stretched out her hand and slapped him on the back, her complexion was not good, her cheeks were pale, and she had no strength in her hands, and her heroic thick eyebrows wrinkled twice from time to time.

Quan Ce's heart rose again, his face was full of anxiety, and he asked urgently, "Taiping, I heard in the palace that you have abdominal pain, so why did you ask the imperial doctor?" ”

Princess Taiping took a breath, raised her hand with great effort, touched his cheek, touched a sweat stain on her hand, but showed a brilliant smile on her face, and said in a murmuring voice, "Your Highness, aunt, you, Taiping, it's so good"

Quan Ce was stunned, and only then did he comprehend, these are his four names for her, from far to near, his heart was sour, the woman in front of him, the proud woman of the sky, Hui Zhilanxin, scheming and wrist are not lacking, but in front of the word love, but like any weak woman, waiting silently, waiting for him to understand, waiting for him to respond.

Quan Ce leaned on the bed, picked her up and put her on his chest, and his anxiety did not go away, "And tell me first, what is the cause of the abdominal pain?" ”

"Poof", Princess Taiping laughed and gave him a blank look, "It's not all your fault."

Quan Ce was puzzled, listening to her muttering, couldn't help but be embarrassed, but it turned out that the day before yesterday he was courteous, and got iced sour plum soup out, those days, it was the day of Princess Taiping's menstruation, in order not to brush off his kindness, forcibly drank it, and fell ill, abdominal pain was unbearable, the imperial doctor explained to keep warm and warm, and Princess Taiping was most disgusted with heat and dryness, so she took a bath in the bedroom, and the wide clothes were untied, and Quan Ce broke in and looked at it.

You feed me poison, I feed you ice, it's really a great fate.

The two looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, Princess Taiping pursed her mouth, revealing her little daughter's appearance, twisted her body on the bed, and stroked her abdomen, "I'm uncomfortable, sing a vulgar song for me."

This should be her obsession.

Quan Ce had nothing to say, took the yaoqin, sat on the round stool, thought for a moment, and finally opened his voice.

"Cutting off the love is still in turmoil, thousands of threads are still entangled, giving up the country, low-eyebrow love and red face, blessings and misfortunes take turns, is it a catastrophe or fate, the heavens are endless, intertwined sorrow and joy, ancient and modern crazy men and women, who can pass the love barrier......"

Although his voice was thick, the tone was shaky, and his heart fluctuated, and every syllable fell in remembrance.

Princess Taiping's heart swayed when she heard this, and her tears fell like rain, wetting Luo Ji.