Chapter 142: Little Boy, Meet Again

The capital, the Imperial Palace!

In the Chengming Palace, the old emperor in regular clothes sat on the top.

The three imperial doctors at the bottom carrying the medicine box on their backs bent over with respectful expressions and lowered their eyes.

On the table was a bright yellow decree, only the word "marriage" was written on it, and there was a blank space below.

The old emperor tapped his index finger on the table, as if thinking about something.

It took a long time for the silent hall to resound with the faint voice of the old emperor.

"Xiao Molan really has a recurrence of his old illness, and there is no cure?"

The three imperial doctors trembled, and lowered their heads again.

One of the imperial doctors spoke, "If you go back to the emperor, Xiao Shizi is indeed a recurrence of his old illness now, and there is nothing we can do about it......

The main hall suddenly fell silent again, and the three imperial doctors couldn't figure out what was sitting on it, so they could only pray that the emperor would not condemn them for this.

The three imperial doctors had their own thoughts, and the three of them were ordered to treat the prince of Changning, but none of them had encountered such symptoms, so they could be said to be helpless.

The old emperor frowned for a while, then waved his hand, "Go down!" ”

Although the voice is not loud, it is very majestic.

"Yes!"

The three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed down to each other.

The old emperor glanced at the holy decree on the table with only the word "marriage" written on it, and beckoned, "Burn it." ”

The little eunuch behind him stepped forward, took the bright yellow silk brocade off the table with quick movements, and walked out silently.

Changning Hou Xiao's family!

Li Yanzhao glared angrily at the person lying on the bed, "I thought you had something to do!" A marriage grant is worth your life to refuse? You don't like to hang it...... You obviously know that this poison will recur a few more times, and even the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save ......"

The lying man's eyes were closed, and his pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Hearing Li Yanzhao's words, his eyelashes didn't move, and his handsome facial features were stunned with a kind of morbid beauty.

"Is there anything wrong with you, you're so squeaky that you squeak!" Li Yanzhao was really angry, and the dignified prince even burst out with foul language.

Xiao Lei and Liuying at the door glanced at each other, both a little nervous, the prince was really angry.

Xiao Molan's eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and finally gave him a look.

"The three imperial doctors should have already brought the situation back to the table."

Li Yanzhao flew over with an eye knife, "If he still insists on giving you a marriage, it's up to you to ......"

"No," Xiao Molan interrupted him, as if he was unwell, he closed his eyes, and said, "You should go back, I'll leave tomorrow, this time it's just an opportunity." ”

"Are you physically capable?" Li Yanzhao's tone softened,

"I'll go see my eldest brother before I leave," Xiao Molan didn't answer, only said his decision.

Princess Linglong's Mansion!

Everyone is trembling, for fear of making a slight mistake, and everyone in the house knows it.

Princess Linglong went to visit the seriously ill Molan Gongzi, and had a closed door for two days in a row.

Especially the big girls, they are even more apprehensive, they all know that the princess's heart is to marry her sweetheart.

Now I'm afraid that I can't get married, and the emperor won't let his daughter marry someone with a serious illness.

"Bang dang" the porcelain fragments in the house, "get out, get out"

Several maids didn't even pick up the debris on the ground, and retreated like frightened birds, and one of them didn't dare to wipe it with blood on his forehead.

"Why, why, why," Linglong lay on the bed and asked three whys in a row, "Is it so difficult for me to marry you?"

This side of Linshan Village.

Zhu Mingli and Lu Zhiyou are still learning painting from Su Ran, while Datou and Zheng Hui are not learning anymore, they seem to be only interested in sketching.

The two of them took charcoal and found a place to draw what they wanted to draw.

In the middle of the afternoon, the bell in the courtyard rang, Guo Bei trotted out, and ran in again after a while.

"Childe, someone is looking for it outside, it's three women."

Su Ran raised his head and looked around, He Chi went out, and Zhao Huarong didn't know where he went.

glanced at Zhu Mingli and walked out from the hand-copying verandah on the west side.

I thought it would be a woman from the village who came to Zhao Huarong.

"Little boy, let's meet again."

Su Ran took a step back, and anyone who just opened the door would be startled by a very flattering face.

She looked at the woman in front of her and the woman and girl standing behind her, a little stunned.

Stunned for a moment, Su Ran's face returned to calm, "You are?" ”

"Little boy, why don't you know the slave family! We've met twice, haven't we? ”

The woman held an old handkerchief in her hand, shook it coquettishly, and twisted her waist as she moved.

This action, this expression, this tone, if a beautiful woman or girl makes it, it must be very exciting for a man.

Unfortunately, she is not.

Su Ran got goosebumps, of course she knew who they were, wasn't the girl behind her the girl who regretted Lin Lu's marriage.

But she still looked puzzled, "I'm sorry, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Glancing at the maiden and the woman behind her, both of them looked into the courtyard, and the maiden seemed to have a book in her hand.

The woman didn't seem to know how to speak, and "We ......" just spoke, when the girl behind interrupted her.

"We're here to find one of the sons who was with you that day."

The girl's voice was soft, and she looked at Su Ran, her eyes were very calm.

Su Ran looked at the girl seriously, put her hand in front of her abdomen, her facial features were very delicate, she was quite a cute and cute girl, and the woman next to her smiled at Su Ran.

It's normal to look at, but what you do makes people speechless.

Su Ran said politely: "Then you guys are late, they left yesterday." ”

"Gone?" The girl's shrill voice rang out, as if incredulous.

stepped forward and pushed the woman away, and looked at Su Ran with tears in her eyes, "Are you really gone?" ”

"I left yesterday morning," Su Ran's face was very calm, in fact, there were already three fog grasses in his heart.

The girl took a few steps back in disbelief, and the woman behind her held her.

"Auntie, why didn't he wait for me? Why are you leaving? ”

Su Ran complained in her heart, why are people waiting for you, and people don't know you......

The girl seemed to be heartbroken, crying and saying, "I just want to marry a handsome scholar......"

Su Ran took two steps forward and picked up the book that the girl had just dropped on the ground because of excitement.

Just about to pat the mud and dust on the paper, the three words of the plum blossom pavilion came into view.

She has read this book, which tells the love story of a talented young scholar and a woman who fall in love.

She was also in Youwei Bookstore before, and she was fascinated by the shopkeeper when she saw it, so she was curious, so she also bought a copy.

is mainly based on scholars, and the feelings in it are very delicate and rich.

Su Ran looked at the girl with a strange face, and had a hunch in her heart, this girl wouldn't be a man who went crazy when she read the book!

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