"Imperial Doctor, how is Concubine Ruan now?"

Gong Jueyi turned around with his hands in his hands and asked in a voice to the eunuch who was crawling on the ground.

"Back to the emperor, Concubine Ruan Niangniang is now in a bad condition, with abdominal pain all the time, and there are signs of miscarriage, it is best to stay in bed to recuperate in the near future, clean and worry-free, and the dragon heir may be guaranteed."

Gong Jueyi turned to look at Concubine Ruan, Concubine Ruan's complexion was indeed not good, her belly was bulging high under the quilt, it was a few months before she gave birth, and now was the most important time.

Concubine De's whereabouts are unknown now, Concubine De's womb is his eldest son, and now her life and death are unknown, if she has any accidents, the child in Concubine Ruan's womb is the eldest son, and it is related to the reproduction of the imperial heir, and it is indeed even more important.

After thinking for a while, Gong Jueyi waved his hand, "From today on, the imperial doctor will take turns guarding the Yuncui Palace, and Concubine Ruan will close the door and not disturb her." ”

Ruan Concubine listened and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she knew that as long as the imperial doctor said this, the emperor would inevitably be worried about it, and when the time came, the palace gate would be closed, and Yuncui Palace would be able to live in peace for a while. As long as she waited until she induced labor in advance and gave birth to the child safely, Hua Guifei reacted in shock, and she couldn't do anything with her.

"Concubine...... Concubine Xie Your Majesty. Ruan Concubine struggled to get up and salute, but was held down by Gong Jueyi, "Ruan Concubine is now recuperating, don't care about these etiquette, when you give birth to the dragon heir safely, I will definitely reward you." ”

When Concubine Ruan heard this, she smiled softly and did not speak. Gong Jueyi stayed for a while, then got up and prepared to go back.

"The concubine sends the emperor!"

In the Xuande Palace, Gong Jueyi sat on the dragon chair, tilting his head and not knowing what to think.

Suddenly, a frightened wind appeared, kneeling on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, the matter in southern Xinjiang has been successfully resolved."

Gong Jueyi's eyes widened suddenly, "Solved?" What happened to Prince Jing now? ”

He was most concerned about this matter, and after waiting for so long, he was finally able to hear with his own ears the death of this person who could threaten him at any time.

Naturally, he knew what his master was looking forward to, but he said with some embarrassment: "Master, Prince Jing is safe and sound, and he will return to Beijing in a few days."

"What?" Gong Jue frowned, stood up, and walked in front of the shocking wind, "How can it be safe?" In that kind of place in southern Xinjiang, you actually told me that he came back safely? ”

Gong Jueyi's face was full of disbelief, and he paced back and forth a little anxiously, and he didn't dare to anger his master, he only bowed his head and said nothing, Prince Jing was indeed safe and sound, what could he do.

Gong Xuanchi was not as safe and sound as he said in the mouth of the frightening wind at this time.

In the small hole like a beehive on Gong Xuanchi's left arm, there were disgusting black worms, and cold sweat was already oozing from Gong Xuanchi's face, and he was a little disgusting.

"Master, are you okay, we will arrive at the camp soon, you can bear with me!"

Thunder whipped the horse hard outside the carriage, and the horse was already a little strained, and could not go any faster. It was getting dark, and it was already the early morning of the second day.

Gong Xuanchi only felt the pain of his left hand drilling his heart, which was more painful than the arrow in the palace last time for Lu Mingfeng, that time it was the pain of cutting the flesh, and now it was the pain of scraping the bones.

It's all to blame for his carelessness, when he personally chased and killed the leader of the traitors tonight, he didn't expect him to have such a hand, and he couldn't prevent it, and he caught his way.

The disgusting black maggots-like maggots on the wheat-colored arms went in and out, and the hive-like flesh holes showed red flesh, but they didn't bleed.

Gong Xuanchi could only watch, this Southern Xinjiang Gu poison was very vicious, not like the usual sword pain, he had no choice but to go back to the camp first, and then find a way.

Thunder was also very anxious, although the trouble had subsided, and the thieves had been killed, but the master was injured, and he blamed him for his poor protection, and he felt guilty in his heart, and his strength in beating the horse became more and more serious.

On the Lingyue Sect, the birds and finches of the aura jumped happily between the branches, chirping and making cheerful and lively sounds. The black swallow makes a new nest, and the swallow finch makes a new mud.

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom, and sure enough, the spring on the mountain is always late. Originally, the peach branches under the mountain were about to wither, but the mountains were full of flowers and branches, and the flowers were clustered, so it was not lively.

Lu Mingfeng and his entourage stayed overnight on the mountain, Lu Mingfeng slept in the house of the fourth sister Lu Bailing, and when she got up in the morning, there was some heat in the house, and the little girl didn't know where to go.

Lu Mingfeng got up and pushed open the window, the window is the pink crystal peach blossom, but also with the morning dew, the shy flowers are dew, the bustling bushes, the green leaves are tender blue, the flowers are light pink, suddenly heard the girl's voice, Lu Mingfeng put his head out of the window, there is a girl under the tree, holding a long sword, her petite figure dances, the sword light flickers, and the pink and white petals fly with the wind.

Lu Mingfeng looked at it and found that her sister is really different from the past, this swordsmanship is dancing well, her posture is soft, she has been practicing swords since she was a child, and she will definitely be able to have a good kung fu in the future. Lu Mingfeng originally thought that if Ling'er was unwilling to stay in the Lingyue Sect, she would take her away, but now it seems that being in the Lingyue Sect is the safest and most appropriate.

Having made up her mind in her heart, Lu Mingfeng had a smile on her face, and saw that the little girl dancing the sword under the peach tree had stopped and was looking up at her.

"Sister, hurry up and go down to the attic, Ling'er will take you to eat something delicious."

The little girl has an innocent and lovely smile, small and delicate facial features, a pink face, and the warmth of melting ice and snow in her smile. Lu Mingfeng's heart, which had been suppressed for a long time, had a rare hint of relaxation.

Lu Bailing threw the sword to Lu Zhong, Lu Mingfeng had already packed up and went down to the attic, and the little girl stepped forward and pulled Lu Mingfeng, "Sister, let me tell you, the master has a kind of cake there, soft and glutinous, especially delicious, the master must be busy at this time, and he hasn't eaten it yet!" ”

Lu Mingfeng followed behind Ling'er, listening interestingly, could it be that this girl is like this on weekdays, competing with the master for food? It seems that Elder Xianqing treats her well, otherwise this little girl would not be so close to him.

After a while, Lu Bailing pulled her to a house, and there was a white-clothed waiter standing outside the house, and when she saw Lu Bailing, she was obviously very familiar, and nodded with a smile in her eyes.

Lu Mingfeng was taken aback, this seems to be a hook-up inside and out, just to steal a piece of cake from the master? This little girl...... Lu Mingfeng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Lu Bailing turned her head and put her index finger on the side of her mouth to "shhh", Lu Mingfeng saw that she was playing, so she accompanied, nodded very cooperatively, and signaled that she understood.

Ling'er pulled her to hide under the peach tree secretly, and Lu Mingfeng found that the rooms of the Lingyue Sect were all painted with goose yellow paint, and the disciples or waiters were mainly white, which looked very refreshing and clean.

Ling'er turned her head and glanced at her, pulled her behind the tree and ran under the eaves, there was no one, the little girl pushed the door and went in, Lu Mingfeng was still hesitating, would it be too rude to do this, but her body had been pulled into the house by Ling'er.

Lu Mingfeng couldn't help but learn to be as light as Ling'er, held his breath, and followed to the round table, where there were azure curtains and tents.

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