Cub Diary(43)
Qiyin couldn't figure it out, why was this red rope still brought over?
"Little Liuzi, do you have anything else to hide from me?"
[How can there be, Xiao Liuzi swears, there is nothing to hide from the host you! ] Little Liuzi is not square at all.
Originally, it didn't say that the red rope would disappear when it ran out, and it didn't know that this thing would follow. The specific efficacy, ask the moon to get old, it's just a system.
Back in the palace, the whole palace was in an eerie atmosphere. Obviously won the battle, but all of them are strange.
"Seventh prince, the emperor is invited!" The chief eunuch beside the old emperor hurriedly came over with a smile on his face.
"Let's go."
Liu Yizhen nodded calmly.
"I'll go back and rest, you can go." Qiyin yawned, looking tired.
Liu Yizhen felt sorry for her, so he agreed.
But there is a trace of doubt in my heart, why do I always feel that she has been weird lately?
The old emperor was looking for him not only to celebrate his achievements, but also to ask Qiyin if he could cure him completely. But when asked, Liu Yizhen avoided that question.
If he really wants to answer positively, he may have to say, Your Majesty, your illness will never be cured.
The old emperor also seemed to understand that he was too extravagant, and it was not easy to survive for so long.
"In this life, my life is not wonderful, and I should be content all these years."
Liu Yizhen lowered his head and did not answer.
"It seems that the time has come......," the old emperor sighed, as if he had made up his mind, "go down, I'm tired." ”
"Yes!"
After Liu Yizhen left, the old emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the color of this blood was very dazzling. Nuwa Library
The old emperor smiled bitterly and prepared to draft a decree.
When Liu Yizhen returned to his palace, Qiyin was already asleep. The smiling face is ruddy, not at all like a sick person, maybe he is too worried, right?
The luckiest thing in his life was to meet her, although she found her by herself. But if it wasn't for luck, how could she have found it?
Looking at her sleeping face, Liu Yizhen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slowly stroked his face, smooth and delicate, which made people love it.
Qiyin slept a little unsteadily, and felt that someone was doing something to him, muttered in his dream, and then turned over.
Liu Yizhen smiled, looking at her back, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, I left.
The rest seemed to take place as a matter of course.
The old emperor died, the edict has not yet come out, the eldest prince believes that he is the next emperor, but the third prince is not convinced, it is clear that the old emperor is the most painful on weekdays!
As the eldest son and the son of the queen, it is logical for the eldest prince to sit on it. However, the people and forces behind the three princes are also very powerful, and they try their best to prevent the eldest prince from ascending the throne.
The two parties, regardless of whether they are up or down, are in such a stalemate.
Liu Yizhen just watched coldly, he knew the faces of these people very well, his face was brotherly and brotherly, and he didn't know that he had done something unseemly. Think about it, this is a palace, how can there be a simple-minded person?
But just when the eldest prince and the third prince were at a stalemate, the chief eunuch suddenly took out the edict.
What the old emperor meant was that he was going to pass on this position to the Seventh Prince!
In an instant, Liu Yizhen became the public enemy of the whole people.
"Seventh? I don't know if this decree is true or not, so let's ask someone to take a look! ”
"Back to His Royal Highness, it is indeed the emperor's handwriting."
“……”
This face hit too fast!