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Chapter 55: Awkward Man
Just when Jiang Qiaoer was about to tell the palace ministers outside the door about how she and Lin Shuxin were exchanged, how she accepted the Lin family's coercion to marry into the palace family, and how she bumped into Shen Fujun's conspiracy, she was interrupted by an indifferent voice outside the door. Baidu search txtjia .com
"I don't have the heart to hear how you've been framed. All I know is that the ...... who climbed into my bed It's you. The palace minister cut off her words and continued: "If you still want to live in peace in the palace family, it's best not to do anything crooked!" β
Jiang Qiao'er didn't realize that what he said was crookedly was not to try to test his past again, but Jiang Qiao'er, who was in a daze, understood it as provoking the palace family trouble, and she immediately thought of what Shen Fujun had been doing all along.
"It's not me who is thinking crookedly in the palace family! It's ......"
Before she finished speaking, the palace officials outside the door snorted coldly and turned to leave.
"Since you still don't admit your mistake, then lock it up again! I don't care! His voice dissipated in the air, and Jiang Qiao'er didn't need to look at his eyes, he could imagine his icy eyes and the corners of his mouth gently raised like bloodthirsty.
Hearing the footsteps of the palace ministers leaving, Jiang Qiao'er fell weakly behind the door.
The words just now have exhausted all her mental strength, and at this moment she is like a doll leaking out of breath, her white lips are chapped and chapped, mixed with bloodshot one after another, and her eyes are red and swollen with tears. His hair was messy, his clothes were dirty, he was wearing shoes on one foot, and his shoes were buried in the darkness somewhere.
After being stunned for a while, Jiang Qiao'er suddenly laughed miserably.
Jiang Qiao'er, Jiang Qiao'er, do you really think that you are different to the palace ministers? Think that with the tenderness in those, she is a veritable wife of the palace family?
was so naΓ―ve that he wanted to tell what was behind him, trying to exchange this for the sympathy of the palace ministers. Bulletless Window Novel (xtjia. She was really grateful that he didn't care about being framed, and if she had said those things, she might have died sooner. He has always been merciless to those who deceive him, and he has already experienced this! Why did he get dizzy today, wanting to exchange his sympathy!
How could that devil have compassion!
Back in the bedroom, the palace courtier pulled off his shirt and still had it on the ground, nestled in the sofa, and stretched his long legs straight to the front.
In the second half of the night, Jiang Qiao'er felt chills all over her body, and the damp floor continued to absorb the little remaining temperature on her body.
In the dream, the little boy began to prop up his head and smile at himself again.
So familiar!
"Ma'am! Wife! Aunt Zhen thought in the middle of the night that it might be cold if there was no bed inside, so she hugged the bed quilt to look at Jiang Qiao'er. But I didn't want to hear her vague dreams.
I don't know, what happened to the people inside!
"Ma'am!"
Aunt Zhen called a few times at the door, and saw that the people inside had been ignoring her, but kept muttering something. Aunt Zhen estimated that she might have a fever.
So, he hurriedly ran to the door of the bedroom of the imperial minister of the Ten Mile Palace.
When he raised his hand to knock on the door, he hesitated for a long time...... Does Gong Shao have a heart for his wife?
If not, if this door knocks, he may really be kicked out of the palace house. Free (Baidu search txt home novel network) If you have a heart, your wife will be saved!
Aunt Zhen hesitated again, remembering Jiang Qiao's tearful eyes and bright smile when she first came when she said she was homesick.
Knock!
Get out, get out! And she believes that Gong Shao is different to that girl!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! β
"Get out!" The door didn't open, but there was the irritable roar of the palace ministers.
Aunt Zhen took a deep breath, and finally had the courage to say: "Gong Shao, my wife is sick inside, and she keeps talking in her sleep, it is estimated that she is ...... high."
Go up in flames.
Before Aunt Zhen finished speaking, the door of the palace minister's bedroom suddenly opened, and when she reacted, the palace minister had already gone to the Ten Mile Palace.
Damn woman! Can't you admit your mistake!
"Bump!"
The palace courtier kicked open the door of the small black room, and the outside light suddenly poured into the dark small room.
Leaning on the foot of the bed in embarrassment, Jiang Qiao'er, who was sitting on the ground, raised her hand weakly in an attempt to cover the sudden dazzling light.
Seeing her appearance, the palace minister's original anger accumulated to the extreme.
I'd rather stay here until death than bow to myself! Good! Very good! He has a way to make this stubborn stupid woman bow her head!
The palace minister strode over and picked up Jiang Qiao'er, who was already half-paralyzed on the ground. Walking out in a hurry, a stinky face as if the whole world owes him money!
When Aunt Zhen, who came after her, came in, the palace ministers had already come out with Jiang Qiao'er in their arms.
Aunt Zhen glanced at Jiang Qiao, who was being tossed and unpresentable, and tears came out at once, and the palace ministers glanced at Aunt Zhen even more annoyingly, and quickened their pace.
Walking through the hall and about to ascend the stairs, the palace courtier suddenly stopped. His dark eyes flashed, and he suddenly said expressionlessly: "You take her to the guest room, and then go to ask Doctor Shen." β
And then! Then! He handed over the dying Jiang Qiao'er to Aunt Zhen with a surprised face!
Gong Shao, what's wrong?
Just now, I was anxious, my eyes were distressed, and I suddenly changed my mind after just a few steps?
The palace courtiers who threw down Jiang Qiao's ears ignored Aunt Zhen's surprise, coughed softly, adjusted their clothes, and returned to their previous indifference. Pacing, he went upstairs alone......
What's the situation?
Aunt Zhen looked at the handsome back of the palace minister, and couldn't close her mouth for a long time.
Back in the room, the palace minister punched the sofa in a sullen manner. She said that she was not her beloved, so why should she be nervous about that woman!
Damn stupid woman!
Seeing Aunt Zhen carrying Jiang Qiaoer back to the guest room from the window, the palace courtier took off the shirt he had just put on haphazardly. In the panic, the shirts seemed to be worn backwards, hoping that Aunt Zhen would not find out.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall, and the palace ministers grabbed the curtains and didn't look out.
I really shouldn't have found a doctor for that woman, she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night!
After a while, when I heard that Aunt Zhen was sending the doctor out, the palace minister, who had been in front of the window with a black face, still couldn't hold back, and opened the curtain to look out secretly.
"Mrs. is very weak, as if she had congenital deficiency when she was a child, although she was later cured, but she is still very weak, after this fever subsides, you have to tell her to recuperate."
The doctor stood in the center of the hall, carrying a first-aid kit with his back to the palace minister's bedroom.
Because the guest rooms were on the first floor, the doctor's voice in the hall was not loud, and the palace ministers listened hard upstairs, and their full foreheads were put on the glass before they came back to their senses.
Damn it! I even hired a male doctor! Where did Shen Fujun die!
Aunt Zhen nodded and sent the doctor away, always feeling that there was a way to keep staring at her, and she felt uncomfortable. After looking around to see that there was nothing wrong, he turned around and went back to his room.
The palace minister leaned back on the sofa angrily, and began to regret why he had let her out.
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