Chapter 455: The Gift of the Seven Princes

"Grandma Huang is sick, you stay in the palace and take good care of it these days." Lian Yusheng let go of Yue Jianxi, and said to Lian Tian.

Lian Tian resolutely walked to the side of the bed in a hurry and glanced at the Queen Mother: "How is the imperial grandmother?" Are there any dangers? ”

"I'm saving my life for the time being." Yue Jianxi replied happily.

Lian Tianju breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandma Huang is old, and there is always something wrong with her body, so she really shouldn't leave her side." But why should I watch? ”

Lian Yusheng glanced at him: "You are the most leisurely, and you will move to the palace to take care of the imperial grandmother in the future." ”

Lian Tiandu's eyes widened: "Why, I also have a lot of things, I have so many industries to manage......

"Let's put it first." Lian Yusheng's words are not to be commented on.

Lian Tianju looked at him with a sigh of relief, and flicked his sleeves for a while: "If I don't let them go, you will find a way to paralyze them all, right?" ”

Lian Yusheng said faintly: "In this palace, I am most at ease with you." ”

Lian Tiandu pouted: "Thank you for the trust of King Xuan." ”

"Grandma Huang was poisoned this time, you have to pay attention to the movements of other people." Lian Yusheng confessed to him, pulled Yue Jianxi and left.

Even Tiandu shouted behind him: "Hey, the princess didn't give the prince a gift, my gifts are ready, don't you want the princess?" ”

Yue Jianxi was a little tired, and she was so frightened by the Queen Mother that her body was almost weak.

I thought about following Lian Yusheng to go back to sleep quickly, and then think about the snow worm and Fu Li'er.

But as soon as she heard that the Seventh Prince had a greeting gift, she ran back, so angry that Lian Yusheng was full of black lines, and she wanted to break her two dog legs.

"The Seven Princes are good, the Seven Princes are praised, the Seven Princes are croaking, the concubines have seen the Seven Princes, may the Seven Princes be in their prime, chic and romantic, and the beauties will be inexhaustible and inexhaustible." Yue Jianxi couldn't say many wonderful words, but the smile on her face was very appropriate.

Lian Tiandu laughed twice: "The princess of King Xuan is really witty, and she is very good at making people happy, and this prince's gift is finally not prepared in vain." ”

Yue Jian replied with a grin: "Thank you for the gift of the Seventh Prince." With that, he stretched out his hand.

Lian Tiandu pursed his lips: "Are you still afraid that I won't give it to you?" So anxious. As he spoke, he took out a small brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to her; But don't look at it now, go back to King Xuan's Mansion and look at it again. ”

The more he said this, the more curious Yue Jianxi became about what was inside, and she unconsciously wanted to open it.

Lian Yusheng came over and took her away: "What is good-looking, he won't give anything valuable." ”

Yue Jianxi was a little disappointed: "No, it's not that the Seven Princes have a lot of industries, how to say that a gift is worth a few dollars." ”

Lian Yusheng's face fell, and he said with a calm face: "He's a little picker." ”

Lian Tiandu's ears naturally heard it, and he jumped up and said unhappily: "Brother Ayu, what are you talking about, the gift from this prince to the princess is extremely rare, and ordinary people can't buy it." ”

Lian Yusheng bypassed him and left directly with Yue Jianxi.

Yue Jianxi glanced back at Lian Tiandu: "Seventh prince, if you are a prince, if the things you give are too cold, you will be despised, and it is too late to make up for it now." ”

Lian Tiandu's face darkened: "What kind of person, the two husbands and wives are just as shameless, and they will be disgusted if they give a gift." ”

Back in the carriage, Yue Jianxi couldn't wait to open the small brocade box, and a pungent fragrance came, although it was very fragrant, it was very fresh, and it smelled extremely comfortable.