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A curtain of darkness hangs obliquely. There is a shuttle through the hall to patrol the past. Stir up a thin pale jade-colored trance in a room.

The fragrance of Ganan is wafting. The tranquility of the spleen brings up an ethereal and lofty. This kind of aroma is the most evocative and pleasant. It is also an excellent thing for healing. It can make people feel relaxed. Thus the body and mind get a thorough soothing.

Smell this gentle fragrance. The pain caused by the cane wound on his back no longer feels so hot and hot. He closed his eyes and took a nap. Let Jiang Yan use his strength to apply medicine to him to heal his injuries.

But the thoughts are like a tide......

Bao Qing didn't know how he had endured the twenty strokes of the cane. The dull pain of one blow at a time is really strong and unbearable. At first, I gritted my teeth and was still patient. But the further he went, the more he could endure it. Every time the board fell, he trembled. It seems that he wants to tear his bones alive and tear them apart.

The eunuch with the rod did not dare to exert all his strength, although he had the eyes to retain his strength. But Bao Qing has been pampered since he was a child. What such suffering? The whole twenty rods were very sad for him. In the end, he couldn't stand it and fainted. When he woke up, he had already returned to his Rongjin Palace.

"Lord Wang. Do you hurt or not." Jiang Yan pinched the strength of the silk to clear the dressing. Bian frowned, a little helpless, and a little banter." Can you give me a voice. Get out of the way." His brows furrowed when he saw Bo Qing fainting. It's easy to wake up and be silent. When I wake up in my dreams, I try my best to endure. I can't help but have a lot of worries in my heart. I'm really afraid that I will suffocate my body again if I go on like this.

Hear the words. Boqing was speechless for a while. Xindao, you also go to get twenty back flowers to taste it, don't you know what it tastes like.

But his current state of mind really can't raise the interest of arguing with Jiang Yan. After a moment of silence, he replied softly: "Alive. . . Not dead." It sounds faint.

Jiang Yan sniffed this reply. See how much Silk Qing still has the strength to speak. I can rest assured. Get up and take the handkerchief soaked in the golden basin and wring it clean. He turned back and wiped the blood for Boqing: "Lord, bear with me." Tepid soothing.

Bao Qing's heart moved slightly: "This time when the king fainted. You've always been taking care of it?"

Jiang Yan bowed: "I know you don't like people touching your body. He retired from the palace and followed the imperial doctor. Only according to his medicine, he personally dressed the back of the prince." Laugh again." My housekeeper did it. I'm about to become an old mother in the house."

"There's a royal doctor coming from the palace." Bao Qing's mind followed with a flutter. Jiang Yan's words in front of him attracted his heavy attention. It seems that his father and the emperor are not completely out of the relationship between father and son. In the end, he still sent an imperial doctor to heal his injuries...... With that in mind. My heart hurts. It seems like there's something else. After all, it's not a taste.

Jiang Yan did not answer. It's the default. Suddenly, he seemed to be slightly silent. Then he carefully lightened the force in his hand: "Last night, the prince clearly figured it out. Why is it that the sunset of a month turns his face and he is confused again." Shaking his head slightly, he sighed. The prince of the dawn entered the palace. It is clear that he is asking the queen for sin. Who knew that this sin was not accomplished. And a new stumbling block was added." Subconsciously looked at the cane marks on his back again. Although the injury is not very serious in comparison. But it's also shocking. It's enough for him to suffer for a while.

What kind of character does your own prince have? Jiang Yan is still clear. But those excellent self-sustaining and good temperament of the Boqing are as long as it comes to the Empress of the Shotai. Jiang Yan will also become extremely uncertain...... Rush in your life. I really can't change it.

"Jiang Yan. This king is so uncomfortable now." The faint and gentle voice of the silk suddenly sounded again.

Jiang Yan touched his shoulder blade quite soothingly. Signal him not to move or think about it.

And the self-care of the silk Qingyan. And because the body was prostration, it was a little intermittent: "You can't know what kind of mood I was in at that time...... At that moment. I suddenly didn't believe that the person in front of me was real. I don't believe that he is the father who gave me warmth, gave me all kinds of care, loved me and spoiled me...... But he just is. I don't dare to think about it. Don't dare to touch it." Thoughts are circling. In front of me, I couldn't help but unfold the picture in front of Fengyi Palace at that time. The order that Bo Rui coldly broke off.

Jiang Yan listened silently. The mind turns with the words of the silk. Naturally, I understood what he was talking about: "You deserve it." Sigh and joke.

Bo Qing was silent. Many times this butler does not have a gentle admonition. It was also very useful to him.

Jiang Yan shook his head and sighed. There was some helplessness, and there was also a sense of relief after some things took a breath: "Lord Wang. A few hours ago I saw you being carried out of a palanquin. Covered in blood. It's also when something big happens in the palace that is a matter of life and death." The hand holding the handkerchief is unguarded." After worrying, the princess also heard the news and hurried out of the house. She looks at you like that. The whole person almost fainted with fright."

A stinging pain in the back. I heard Jiang Yan talk about Princess Rongjin again. Only then did I realize that I had neglected my wife. Thoughts arise together. Then he was about to get up in a hurry: "How is Nuan Ci now?"

Fortunately, Jiang Yan quickly pressed back: "Don't move." Slow down. It's a monster." Rest. I'm like this. I still have the energy to worry about others." Glance at him. The nameless fire in my heart is ready to return. After all, it's not easy to attack because of the limitations of identity." It's better than you." I had to grit my teeth and scream angrily.

From this tone, you can hear that Jiang Yan is angry. Also. Even Boqing hated himself.

It is clear that it can be reduced to idle things that are not small. But because of the spirit of acting at this time, it has made Shengsheng to such a tangled and complicated point. King Rongjin knelt down in front of Fengyi Palace and asked for a crime. On the contrary, he angered Long Yan and was taught a lesson by his father. This matter will definitely spread in the imperial city and the folk neighborhood. The dissenting minds may not know what to think of him.

This incident can really be described as a sideways incident. To put it bluntly, he is also asking for hardships and finding trouble. No wonder Jiang Yan said he "deserved it".

But people are in a lot of the time. Often, things are out of your control. The estrangement between Boqing and the queen of Tantai is not a day or two. Everyone can see this clearly......

A palace lamp covered with red silk is lit up one after another in this secluded palace of Chu State. It's night. Chu Huang Borui sat in the imperial study as usual. Reviewing diligently and diligently.

But there is always a faint flow of aura in the heart. He doesn't always have a heart that is astringent and sometimes can't be criticized. And this thought is getting heavier and heavier. Later, Bao Rui suddenly became irritable. Raised his hand and pressed his temple. Force yourself to calm down. He took the tea from the hands of the palace people who served the tea and took a sip.

Fit to deal with government affairs again. But the elbow was enough to touch the edge of a few cases. The feeling of irritability, which had only been faint before, hit violently like a tide again. Straight to the gate of heaven.

A wall in the heart of the bow. I don't want to suppress this depressed and irritable temper anymore. Holding back his strength, he flicked his sleeves and swept up the folds on the desk.

"Brush Lala"

A neat and orderly chapter and case went through this sudden momentum. In an instant, they scattered all over the place.

This one vents afterward. Only then did he feel that the place where his heart was blocked was a little wider. However, he did not want to continue to deal with government affairs. He didn't seem to be able to handle it anymore.

Bother. Inexplicable. If you don't know what the reason is, it's boring.

Or maybe he knew exactly why he was upset. Know what you're worried about. But he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to touch the thought...... The Four Princes. The Four Princes. This son really has a grudge and hatred with him. But there are concerns about this son. He, who is a king and a father, has nothing but a headache or a headache. There's really nothing to do.

Langchun is a windy season. But I don't know what's going on tonight. The one who wears through the hall is actually so stingy. Not a single wisp of it will be poured into this stuffy imperial study.

Bo Rui sighed deeply. The fingers that left the temples were raised again to caress them.

At this time, the eyes lit up. A little bright and bright water red is like a flame dancing in the shadow of a candle in the middle of the night. Just like that, he suddenly broke into Borui's dim vision.

It was a pair of scented red sleeves. The cuffs are slightly slippery with the swaying posture. Gradually revealing a snow-white jade-colored soft wattle.

Bao Rui was surprised. I subconsciously raised my head and took a look. Seeing that it was the queen of Tantai, she didn't know when she stood in front of her. He was holding a smile in his bright eyes, and Manman's gentleness looked at him.

It stands to reason that the harem concubines are not allowed to enter the imperial study without being summoned. But the queen is a wife. Occasionally, the Passover also comes from a wife who cares about her husband. Because of this layer of relationship. It can't be regarded as a transgression. Besides, according to the current state of mind. I really don't have the strength to lose my temper.

"How did you get here?" After seeing the person in front of you. Bo Rui staggered his gaze and sighed. Cathartic. The tone is tepid.

The Tai clan turned the lit candle to the side a little later. Yingying opened the mouth. It is the usual housewife and cozy: "The concubine knows that the emperor is worried now. I can't let go of it. I'll come and have a look." Be honest. After all, she is already the queen of this Chu country. The position is also secure. There is nothing left for Plain Suri. Naturally, he was single-mindedly tied to the body of Emperor Chu. In the spirit of the forgiveness of the wife. Looking forward to the emperor's goodness and the harmony between father and son. It all boils down. This queen of the Shotai is really a wonderful queen. The mother of a country should have the "etiquette of the mother world" and "the obedience of virtue and virtue".

The warm tone is like a spring breeze pouring into the willow forest of Fusu. Bo Rui leaned back in the golden chair. Slightly calmed. Eyes closed. But he was silent;

knew that his words had hit the emperor's heart. The queen pursed her lips and softened. Walk around to the side of Borui. Raised his hand and carefully massaged his shoulders: "Your Majesty has something on his mind. Eventually, it's time to let go and open the knot. to get a soothing thing that is not self-deception." Warm as before. The state of liberation of the equal coexistence of husband and wife. Qi Mei raised the case.