The Thirteenth Master hugged the person in his arms and hurriedly walked towards Zhong Cui Palace. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

She was busy inside this night, and he paced back and forth outside the cold palace.

In short, the child's cry relaxed all the muscles in his body, and he was actually saved, and the mother and daughter were safe.

Exhausted, she came out silently against the doorframe, devouring his burning eyes. At that moment, he fell undefended in her persistence.

Her persistence saved the lives of four people.

At the moment when she couldn't stand and was about to fall, he just held her in his arms.

"I'm tired, I'll be there soon." Thirteen didn't dare to hold it hard, and he didn't dare to run too fast, so he had to hold steady in mid-air and take three steps and two steps towards Zhong Cui Palace.

Xu is relationship with those eyes, Yijin actually thought in a daze, once he was also exhausted after a night of surgery, leaning on Jiacheng's arms. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

At that time, he also had this expression, his mouth was slightly pursed, his thick brows were frowned, and even a few folds were raised on his nose.

She rubbed into his arms, her nose aching.

"You're going to believe me."

The Thirteenth Master was stunned by her nonsensical words, thinking it was an illusion. glanced at the woman in her arms, her eyes were hazy, and she was in a daze, with tears.

I couldn't help but wonder why she was crying again.

When Yijin woke up, it was the afternoon of the second day, and the thirteenth master had already gone to the palace, but the concentric knot was left for her.

She glanced at the concentric knot, and her heart was very sour, and she had to swallow how much she had to swallow in her stomach once a year. Then he said to Jade in his heart: "This thing is a treasure, put it away for me and put it in the warehouse." ”

Jade answered and took it.

Yijin wanted to go to the cold palace to take a look, and he didn't wait for Jade, so he ordered Liu Ruyun to follow.

It turns out that the cold palace is like this, deep and simple, with a corner of the wall. The original Pu Cao Xuan is much better than the cold palace. It's not like a place to stay alone.

Seeing Concubine De coming, Jielan stepped forward and saluted.

"Don't come, don't come." Fuchazi was glad to see her coming, but turned his face sideways, unwilling to see her.

Yijin stopped and didn't step forward, knowing that she was also a poor person, and she didn't want to embarrass her.

just looked around, but there was no figure of the little princess, thinking that she was taken away by the grandmother in the elder brother's house.

This time, she thought about the child in her belly again, and was glad that she was the head of the first house and could raise her own child. She was much happier than she was.

"I didn't give that medicine." Fucha Zixin spoke, thinking of Yuluo Yan, the kind of drowsy drug. "I really didn't give that medicine." She turned away, avoiding her eyes and bowed her head. Explain it to her.

Yi Jin saw Fucha Zixin, who was tortured beyond recognition in the cold palace, and the harem has always been a terrible place. It's common to be taken advantage of. She knew that the medicine was not hers, and she hadn't thought so carefully.

Yijin explained to the following people to give her a good confinement, yesterday's production was forced by the situation, she had to start a heavier, now although the mother and daughter are safe, but this body needs to be well raised.

Those guards and servants knew that she was the assistant of the Sixth Palace, and it would be much easier to take the money to do things.

It's just that after that, Yijin no longer takes the time to see Fucha Zixin, because every time I go to that place, I'm afraid of it.

Since then, she has occasionally woken up from nightmares, and the emperor threw her into the cold palace because he didn't believe her. Chased by people on the mossy muddy road, sleeping with corpses, bitten by mosquitoes, living people are not ghosts.