Chapter 108 Ancient Plane 46
The sky turned white, and a light rain began to fall.
The woman wore a white dress with rain, pushed open the heavy wooden door, and gently lifted the curtain on the hat, revealing a stunning and cold face.
The woman responded, "Wu'an Hou Mansion, Luo Yu." ”
Su Han quickly put on the mask before looking back, and for some reason, he subconsciously didn't want to meet her.
Su Han turned around, and sure enough, he still missed her after all.
did everything possible to keep her away from the court, but she never thought that it would be convenient for her to turn over the clouds and rain behind her back.
In the end, he relented and failed to kill her, and since then, he has been defeated.
The wind stops and the rain stops, and the sun rises in the east.
Chu Xuan and Wu Anhou rushed back from the frontier.
The emperor collapsed, and the whole country was mourned.
A month later, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and the concubine of the Marquis of Wu'an was crowned queen.
It turned out that the three princes, who were not favored by everyone, succeeded to the throne, and this result made the prince's party only have to be people with their tails between their legs.
The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion was rehabilitated, and the Marquis of Wu'an, who should have been on the frontier, swaggered into the main hall again.
A year later, there were frequent books in the court.
"The queen has been favored for a year without giving birth to an heir, and she also asks the emperor to fill the harem to ensure the blessing of the Great Chu Society."
On this day, An Guohou and his party gave another admonition.
Probably can't get benefits, and some people are in a hurry.
Sending her daughter to the harem is probably the most convenient way.
Wu Anhou rolled his sleeves and watched from the wall.
Chu Xuan agreed with the holy decree, his tone was light, even if he was wearing a dragon robe, he was still as warm as jade, "I and the queen flounder are deeply in love with the people, since you Aiqing likes it, you will each give eighteen concubines." ”
After retreating, Chu Xuan went to Kunning Palace.
At that time, Ling Mei gathered the cloak on her body and teased the cat that slipped in out of nowhere.
Chu Xuan helped her up, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”
Ling Mei coughed lightly, and her health has been getting worse and worse recently.
Ling Mei leaned on him, raised her eyes, her lips were a little white, "I want to go out and have a look during the Shangyuan Festival." ”
Chu Xuan responded, "Okay." ”
Ling Mei tightened the cloak on her body, "If there is a day when the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion is highly meritorious, let him unload his armor and return to the field, send Jiangnan to the south of the country, don't send it to the territory, the territory is cold, and my father is afraid that he can't stand it when he is old." ”
She understood everything, as if she was explaining what was going on, Chu Xuan's hand holding her waist tightened a little, and it took a while to respond, "...... Good. ”
Ling Mei drank the medicine and fell asleep groggyly.
It's almost the Shangyuan Festival, and everywhere is red, but Kunning Palace is very deserted.
Doctor Zhang came in again to check Ling Mei's pulse, so he had to shake his head and sigh, "Forgive the old man for being incompetent, this symptom is unheard of." ”
Chu Xuan was silent for a long time, and it took a long time for him to retreat.
Doctor Zhang looked at the person on the couch with pity, how thin her face has been since ancient times, let alone such a smart woman.
Chu Xuan lifted the brocade quilt and hugged Ling Mei's somewhat cool body.
Chu Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were a little heavy, and he muttered to himself, "I want to give you my life too." ”
The candle flame flickered lightly, and Ling Mei shrank into Chu Xuan's arms along the warm source, and the sleeping people were reflected under the beautiful gauze curtains.
In the next few days, Chu Xuan was very busy, but he accompanied Ling Mei all the time.
Ling Mei leaned on him and ate the newly made peach blossom cake in the kitchen.
Chu Xuan insisted on the brush and circled the fold, looking back at her from time to time, wiping off the crumbs on her lips.
Eating snacks and washing dust, time seems to be so warm that it never leaves, and it seems that all the earthly worries have not come.