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"Yes, all of them will ask to marry the fourth lady on the day of the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet to add some weight to himself." Shui Bo said, "It's a pity that the emperor gave him the third lady as a concubine, I don't know if the emperor intends to suppress His Royal Highness the King of Chu to warn His Royal Highness the King of Chu!" ”

"How can we guess the divine will! For now, as long as Huahua doesn't have anything to do with him, it's fine. Leng Qingfeng said.

"However, the young master is afraid that His Royal Highness the King of Chu will attack the young lady!" A reminder from the water waves.

"Then find him something to do." Leng Qingfeng thought about it and said, "My third sister has been embroidering her wedding dress recently!" ”

"Yes, even the third lady won't go out today." Shui Bo said.

"Humph!" Leng Qingfeng disdainfully, "She knows that even if she comes out, it is useless, now there is no one in the Prime Minister's Mansion who is her backing, and only by marrying into the princess of Chu can she stand up by herself." ”

"Then what is the young master's plan?" Shui Bo asked.

"Let the King of Chu come to the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible to prepare for the marriage, so that they will be too busy to remember Huahua." Leng Qingfeng said.

"Yes, young master, I know. Then go and command. Shui Bo said and left the study.

When Leng Huaping returned to her room, Silver Candle suddenly came in and gave her a piece of paper, saying that someone had quietly sent it in.

When asked who it was, Silver Candle shook his head in no knowing. The cold painting screen had to open the envelope first to take a look.

After a hurried glance, the cold painting screen asked the silver candle to burn the letter, and after the silver candle was burned, he asked, "What's the matter, miss." Could it be that something big is going to happen? ”

Silver Candle looked at the cold painting screen, and his face was not very good, so he was very worried.

Leng Huaping shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's a letter from the sea breeze." ”

Silver Candle had heard such a name, or Qiuguang said that it was an important person to find out the death of the eldest lady, "How could he write a letter to the young lady." ”

"I saved the name of the person in the Bingluo Pavilion, and he said that in order to repay me, he gathered with the remaining people who did not die, saying that he wanted to serve me." The cold painting screen is a little helpless.

"In this case, that's a good thing, so that Miss can get news from the outside even if she is grounded, why is Miss unhappy!" Silver Candle asked.

"I'm not happy, I didn't save them to make them work for me, but I just hope they can live well." Leng Huaping said.

"Miss, it's time to drink the medicine." A little maid stood at the door, still holding steaming medicine in her hand.

The silver candle came over and let the little maid go down, "Miss, let's drink the medicine first!" ”

When Leng Huaping saw the medicine that had been boiled black, he began to frown and said, "I'm not sick!" ”

"The slave knows, but now the doctor said, although you said that you can't have children is false, but your body is a little cold, it's true, this medicine still needs to be drunk." Silver Candle said.

Since Jin Wuzai knew that Leng Huaping couldn't have children, after the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet was spread, he began to develop a pregnancy medicine for her, although he couldn't say it explicitly, but he still changed his word to let her drink the medicine obediently.

Leng Huaping drank it in one gulp, and quickly stuffed two candied fruits in his mouth, only to feel that the bitterness in his mouth was much less.

"Miss, why are you so afraid of hardship!" Silver Candle smiled, thinking that such a cold painting screen was very cute.

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