Chapter 143: Pit teammates
Su Jinluan instinctively wanted to break away.
The prince looked at the sick one, but he didn't expect it to be quite bold, how could he get started directly?
The prince subconsciously clenched a little, and escaped two uncontrollable light coughs with one force.
Su Jinluan was frightened.
He wouldn't want to touch porcelain, would he? She couldn't afford to murder the crown prince.
Maybe he's asking for help?
Su Jinluan compared the current height of the two of them, and only then did she come back to her senses, she was a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Who can the prince's physique barely get?
"Slow down, don't rush."
Su Jinluan took out one hundred and twenty points of patience and tried to support the prince, who was twice as tall as her, and tears flowed in her heart.
She wants to grow up, and she will grow up right away!
No matter how weak the prince is, he is still a big man, it's really heavy!
"The emperor is coming, help, I can't hold it anymore!"
Su Jinluan didn't want to fight to save the fight.
The emperor turned around, the crown prince stiffened, and the father and son were eerily silent for a moment.
Su Jinluan wanted to pick a son and quit.
What's going on with these two people, are they going or not leaving? Can she go out and find a chair to sit down and take a breath?
The emperor saw the grievance on her face and stretched out a hand.
Su Jinluan happily took the prince's hand and put it on it, getting rid of this troublesome errand.
The emperor and the crown prince were both stunned, looking at her climbing onto the chair and slumping into a chair cushion with her hands and feet, their faces were a little strange.
Su Jinluan didn't bother to pay attention to them, and quickly picked up a piece of dim sum to replenish his energy.
"Hungry? Doesn't it smell good for breakfast? ”
The emperor sat down on the bookcase again, and the prince picked up a chair and sat down.
"It's been digested in a big circle."
Su Jinluan said vaguely, almost choked on the delicate dim sum, and was so anxious that she reached out to get the tea, but the two of them were used to being served, and no one paid attention to her.
Su Jinluan took a sip of the tea he had just drunk, and finally saved his life, and couldn't help but miss the considerate Wang Zhilai.
It is so easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is so easy to be corrupt.
"What do you think of the queen's body?"
The emperor asked bluntly.
Su Jinluan wiped his mouth, did a little more decent, and said solemnly:
"I'm very sick, and I'm afraid my Lingquan Talisman won't work."
Su Jinluan took a preventive shot and hurriedly made up for it.
"However, you can drink more milk, which is good for detoxification. You should both drink more. ”
The prince frowned in disgust, obviously not liking the smell of milk.
Su Jinluan smiled at him and patiently explained:
"Good medicine is bitter, milk is always better than bitter medicine soup. In addition, the milk can be boiled with almonds to remove the taste, and it is still quite fragrant to drink. ”
The emperor heard of this remedy for the first time, and he nodded his head.
"Your father has also received the elixir that I have rewarded."
Su Jinluan reacted, and only then did he understand what he meant.
Not to mention that her prime minister's father was in good spirits, and he also gave birth to two sons and a daughter, which is inconsistent with the poisoning she said.
"If you don't eat much, the poisoning is not serious; After taking it for many years, the harm of erysipelas becomes more and more obvious. If you don't believe me, you can try the rat medicine, and you can get results in a month or two. ”
Su Jinluan again proposed to do animal experiments.
The prince's face changed, and he looked at her and the emperor in disbelief.
What erysipelas?
Could it be that he was also poisoned?
"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Guangping asks to see you."
Father-in-law Fuxi asked for instructions outside the door.
"Tell him to wait."
The emperor commanded, turned his head to look at the prince, and instructed Su Jinluan.
"You draw some spiritual spring talismans as soon as possible and present them, and put them on the side in advance. Let's go down. ”
Su Jinluan sighed and moved down tiredly.
Is this going back? Does she want to live in Kunning Palace?
"The prince will go back first."
The emperor even broke up with the crown prince.
The prince lowered his eyes, retreated politely, easily caught up with Su Jinluan, who had short calves, and picked up one of her paws to lead.
"Slow down, slow down."
Su Jinluan was dragged away, almost fell, and was so anxious that he whispered to him.
The prince simply bent down and wanted to pick her up, which scared Su Jinluan so much that he almost broke up.
Can he hold her? If you fall down, both of them will die!
"Don't! Don't dare to work His Royal Highness the Prince, I can go by myself. ”
The prince frowned, and patiently cooperated with her turtle crawl.
"You go back first, I'll send it."
Su Jinluan didn't want to get involved with this sick girl, so she was so angry and angry.
The prince did not answer, and stubbornly held her hand, and seemed to refuse to give up until he understood the matter.
Su Jinluan was so tired that he couldn't help it, but he was the prince, so he had to endure it aggrievedly.
The two walked out of the hall hand in hand, and happened to meet Li Nian, who was waiting to see the emperor outside.
"Your Highness."
Li Nianli is impeccable, and he said hello first.
Su Jinluan avoided behind the prince, not accepting his courtesy, but his brain turned.
According to the unrepentant virtue of the plot, I am afraid that this fake son will have to usurp the throne in the end.
But if Xu Changqing didn't rebel, in what name would he rise to rehabilitation, and then sit on that chair?
Su Jinluan's hand tightened slightly, looking at the big skinny hand holding her hand.
Could it be that the prince was poisoned without a queen, and the emperor had no choice but to choose another prince, and Li Nian, one of the children of the clan, was lucky to win the lottery, right?
Isn't she a scourge to the crown prince?
She actually doesn't support Li Nian's ascension! Li Nian is from Su Jinmo's side, and he is the enemy!
If Li Nian chooses with the prince, she will definitely help the prince! She can't inadvertently pit her teammates, right?
Su Jinluan was inexplicably flustered, tugged the prince's hand, and motioned for him to leave quickly.
She decided, first take the spiritual spring water to save the prince, and block Li Nian's way to the throne!
The prince was uneasy, and he was not interested in chatting with his brother, so he nodded and was leaving.
Li Nian squinted at the two of them, and shouted loudly:
"Miss Su, I don't know what the next two couplets are? I waited hard to meditate for a few days, but I was at a loss, and I asked Miss Su to give me advice. ”
Su Jinluan turned his head and blinked innocently:
"I can't do it either. No one stipulates that the person who goes out of the upper link must be the one who goes out of the lower link, right? I will confiscate your money. ”
Li Nian shook his head from afar, and said with an excellent attitude:
"It's abrupt. The gift money will be given in full. ”
The prince frowned, paused, and was dragged away by Su Jinluan again.
She didn't want to be asked about the couplet by the emperor again, but she couldn't afford to make a name for bullying the king.
"Zhang Yi, I'm here!"
Su Jinluan looked at the acquaintance, beckoned happily, and got rid of the clingy prince.
"Your Highness doesn't have to send it, my people are here. As for what you are worried about, you should ask the emperor in person, and I will help you. ”
Su Jinluan gave a promise, took the painting scroll handed by Zhang Yi, and presented it to the Fuxi father-in-law who was guarding outside the hall with both hands.
"Hi lord, this is what I gave to the queen's mother, and I bother you to hand it over on your behalf."
Fuxi's father-in-law took it and agreed with a smile.
Su Jinluan politely said goodbye, returned with Zhang Yi, raised his eyes and touched the wind.
Zhang Yi replied empathetically:
"Liufeng sent the painting and went to the palace gate, saying that there was a letter from our family."
Su Jinluan sighed, she was too tired to guess what it was, and she would know when she went back.
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