Yang Yue tracing her eyebrows carefully in front of the bronze mirror, and then skillfully rubbed the rouge, and her fingers dotted on her cheeks, which could be broken by blowing, full of collagen.

Fifteen-year-old cardamom is so good!

Yang Yue smiled and bent her eyes, in fact, she was not big when she crossed over, but after all, she had entered the society to work, and she was so tempered by reality that she had no temper, and of course her skin was not better.

Now not only is he well-born and good-looking, but he is also suddenly more than ten years younger, which is like being reborn.

"Si Gongzi." Yang Yue muttered, a mysterious smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Daxiguo's surname is Situ, he said that his surname is Si, hehe, it's all a routine, do you see less TV series for bullying her? !

The only thing worth investigating is whether he is a prince or the son of a prince's family.

But no matter what it is, it is a very noble status, which is worthy of her.

It's sunny outside, maybe I can meet her today.

This thought flashed in his heart, and Yang Yue couldn't sit still.

In fact, Situ Tian couldn't sit still more than her, and the people he arranged had been watching and wandering around the Ling Mansion all the time, just waiting for Yang Yue to appear again.

It's been three days since the last time they met, and every day spent increases the danger of his identity being exposed, he has to get the silver or shop in Yang Yue's hand in a very short time, or, is it the idea in her head?!

A thought flashed, and Situ Khotan suddenly felt that this idea was more reliable.

Knowing her ideas and secret recipes, it doesn't matter if you want the store or not.

The fan held by Situ Tian's right hand slammed into the palm of his left hand, his eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself: "Why did you only think of it now, but it's too late to think of it now." ”

"Dark Wu, you go to the Hundred Fragrance Pavilion and see if you can steal the secret recipe for the manufacture of balsam, if anyone knows, you know what to do." Situ Khotan's eyes flashed with fierceness.

Dark Wu didn't say a word, and flew away.

Situ Tian squinted his eyes and thought about it, Louwailou didn't need to send someone to it, during this time, many restaurants had imitated the dishes of Louwailou, and soon Louwailou was not the only one.

Then, it depends on whether Ling Jiayin has any new ideas in her head.

"Master, the eldest lady of the Ling family has come out."

"Just in time!" Situ Tian curled the corners of his mouth, and he smiled imperatively.

In another mansion about three thousand meters away from the Six Princes' Mansion, a woman clenched her fists with both hands, and she also showed an expression of imminent victory.

She is the daughter of General Cui, Cui Cuicui.

Because the aunt who gave birth to her was the most favored concubine by General Cui, naturally her life was also the best.

That is, General Cui's family has no sons and daughters-in-law, otherwise he will definitely be included in a book.

"Miss, the sixth prince doesn't have a title now, and he can't marry a side concubine, you have to marry now, it's too wronged." The very clever little maid pinched Cui Cuicui's shoulders and persuaded in a low voice.

"Of course wronged, Miss Ben should be the wife." Cui Cuicui's teeth rattled.

If it weren't for the fact that the two families suddenly got married, she would not have missed the opportunity.

"Miss, the master won't agree."

"Daddy will, Dad loves me the most, besides, isn't it the position of the wife, it's just easy to get." Cui Cuicui laughed gloomily.

She can't send someone to the Six Princes' Mansion to assassinate Xia Yan now, but when she enters the Six Princes' Mansion, it's different.

The fight of the women in the backyard, that is murderous without blood!

And that's what she does best.

In the palace, the emperor coughed even more, and the imperial doctor carefully checked the pulse, observed the emperor's face, and then considered the prescription.

The palace maid gently changed a glass of warm water for the emperor, and the chief eunuch silently put on a dress for the emperor and handed over a handkerchief.

"How?" The Emperor's old voice rang out.

"Your Majesty should rest quietly." The old imperial doctor said with a frown.

The Emperor sighed, "I know how to recuperate quietly if a big country has so many things to worry about. ”

Everyone knows this answer, passing on the throne, isn't it just how you want to recuperate? But no one dared to say it.

"Wu Yong, go and call the fourth child into the palace." There was silence for a long time before the Emperor spoke again.

Wu Yong, the chief eunuch, responded and quickly retreated.

But not long after, he returned to the main hall, and there was no need for him, the chief eunuch, to come out in person.

When Mo Yan received the summons, he was a little surprised, he had been wearing it for almost ten days, and he had only seen the emperor when Situ Khotan was newly married and entered the palace to thank him.

This will look for him, what can it be for?!

Mo Yan didn't expect that these princes were actually similar in the eyes of the emperor, and they were not very treated, but Situ Khotan was even more unwelcome.

The old man of the emperor guarded against these sons very tightly.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he still had to change his clothes and enter the palace.

The emperor leaned on the imperial chair, and when Mo Yan saw the salute, he squinted and looked at it for a long time before saying: "There is a big drought in Qingzhou, someone has to go to the disaster relief ......"

"My son is willing to go." Mo Yan expressed his position positively.

The emperor took a sip of warm water from the teacup, and then said slowly: "There are some difficulties over there!" ”

There's no money?!

Mo Yan pouted in his heart, treacherous old guy.

accompanied him to act, he was still dragged up, just hurry up and die!

"The sons will discuss with the head of the household, and this matter will be dealt with." assured that Mo Yan's mind was no longer on this.

He was now only thinking about how to make himself the next heir to the throne.

It's not that he is willing to take on the responsibility of the emperor, but he doesn't want to kneel to anyone else at all, and no one can be above him!

"It's a storm!" Xia Yan looked at the system screen and sighed.

Situ Khotan calculated Yang Yue, Yang Yue also had his own careful thoughts, and talked about business for a long time, but neither of them achieved their goals.

She also let the system take a look at the palace just now, just in time to see the conversation between the emperor and Mo Yan.

All sides were moving, and she was still.

[Host, it's almost time for you to move.] The system was not satisfied with the efficiency of Xia Yan.

In the previous life, he was addicted to acting and threw the task aside, but in this life it is even better, he doesn't do anything, plays the piano and embroiders every day, and doesn't say that he will do the task, it's too slack!

"Movement is to move, the question is how to move more efficiently." Xia Yan rolled his eyes and said, "What are you anxious about, I haven't been wearing it for less than half a month." ”

System: [......] You're right!

Xia Yan held her chin and stared blankly at the roses outside the window.

She can't let the third prince ascend to the throne, so she has to find a more suitable person to support her.

Thinking about it like this, the first thing that came to her mind was Mo Yan, the fourth prince.

Is that what he is trying to do with himself?

If that's the case, the two of them have the same purpose!