Chapter 121: Young Dong Lang is sad, and he expects to dye wood and dream of leaving

The residual lamp of Pan's Mansion shines on the white hair, and he sits alone and serves the beauty.

The young Dong Lang was sad, and he expected to dye the wood and dream of leaving.

Wu Xian, who returned to the palace, sat down with a frown.

Mama Rong walked over, "Niangniang is tired!" Would you like to eat something? ”

"Nope. Momma! ”

"Then the old slave will retire." As he spoke, he was about to withdraw, but looking at Mama Rong's back, Wuxian couldn't help but think that maybe she knew something, so she opened her mouth and called, "Mama! ”

Mama Rong, who was about to step out, hurriedly withdrew her foot, turned around and bowed to Wu Xian, "Niangniang......"

Wu Xi got up and raised his hand, "You all stand down!" ”

So Fei Fei and the others all retreated.

Mama Rong, who didn't know why, looked at the queen mother in front of her, who was different from her first acquaintance, and only thought that it must be related to that serious illness. Compared with before, Mama Rong still likes the previous Concubine De Niangniang in her heart. After all, there is no shelf, and although she is full of country, it gives people a sense of easy approachability, and today's queen makes Mama Rong feel a sense of awe.

After the palace maids and eunuchs all retreated, Wu Xian looked at Mama Rong in front of her coldly, which made Mama Rong, who was seen with hair, tense all over.

Seeing this, Wu Xian smiled faintly, "Mama Rong doesn't have to be so nervous. Hongu just has something to ask you. ”

"Excuse me, mother. As long as the old slave knows, he must be blunt. ”

Listening to Mama Rong's words, Wu Xian smiled and nodded, "How long has Mama been in the palace?" ”

"I started to enter the palace at the age of eight, and now it has been forty-two years."

"Forty-two years? According to the palace's understanding, Mama was the aunt who worked as a housekeeper in the palace of Princess Xiang. I wonder if that's the case? ”

"Yes!" What does this have to do with the incense master?

"Mama is not from Jinguo, right?" Wu Xian's half-sure and half-puzzled words and chuckling eyes had to make Mama Rong's whole body tense and cold sweat, wanting to wipe it, but she didn't dare.

Looking at Mama Rong like this, Wu Xian exhaled a little guiltily, "Don't be nervous." This palace is not to blame you for anything. It's just that this palace wants to know where Princess Xiang, that is, the mother of King Chen, has gone? ”

Hearing Wu Xian's slow voice questioning, Mama Rong suddenly felt that it was because of the queen's divine coldness that she spoke so briefly to herself. And not deliberately to treat yourself like this? Thinking of this, he bowed respectfully, "Princess Xiang is not the mother of King Chen at all. Knowing this, it is estimated that in addition to the old slave, there is only the Lord Guozhang left. Seeing the suspicion on Wu's face, Mama Rong bowed again, "Don't doubt it, the old slave will tell you, because even if the old slave doesn't say it, the mother will know." Sooner or later, the national abbot will also tell the mother. ”

Hearing this, he just smiled silently, so he heard Mama Rong look around, and when she saw that there was no one, she said, "Niangniang, don't be curious about this?" Nothing good for you. ”

Wu Xian glanced at Mama Rong and then thought for a while, "The current emperor is not the biological son of the Queen Mother!" ”

If there was no suspicion, Mama Rong's eyes widened in shock, "Niangniang...... How could a mother ......?"

"Bengong just thinks that this King Chen's temperament is more like the Queen Mother, so he boldly assumes. I didn't expect it to be. ”

"Slave ......"

"This princess incense is the female assassin who captured the palace!"

"The old slave doesn't know. But as Niangniang knows, King Chen is indeed the child of the Queen Mother. "I haven't said it yet, the queen knows so much, will this queen be too terrible? Without waiting for Mama Rong to think about it in horror, Wu Xian turned around and said lightly: "Stand down!" Hongu is tired. ”

"Yes! The old slave retired. ”

After Mama Rong left, Wu Xian turned around, looked at the empty door, and frowned, "You bully me so much, insult me, despise me, laugh at me, scold me, do you still want me to be merciful to you?" He couldn't help but sneer as he spoke.

Maybe all grievances and grievances must have an explanation, right?

Dong Lingyun, who had gray hair overnight, didn't care about it, and carefully dipped a silk handkerchief in water with honey and wiped it on Pan Ranmu's lips.

The heart that was watching with the plate on the side couldn't help but feel distressed, a good horse, a good black hair, and a white head overnight. Good prince, he went crazy all night. What the hell is going on? Before Xin'er finished complaining in his heart, Dong Lingyun raised his head to look at Xin'er, and handed the silk handkerchief in his hand to Xin'er, "Xin'er." ”

"The slave is here."

"Go and ask Imperial Doctor Lan to come over. If she lies like this, if she doesn't eat something, will something happen? ”

Hearing this, Xin'er felt that Dong Lingyun was careful, so he hurriedly nodded, "The slave knows." The slave and the maid will go. So saying, he ran out with a plate.

When Xin'er went out, Dong Lingyun covered the quilt for Pan Ranmu, "Dye'er, please allow me to call you that." Usually, I don't dare to go beyond it at all. I thought about it all night, looked at you, thought about it all night, I was really stupid before. Hopefully, it's still too late. As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, his thirsty eyes were covered with a thick layer of dark bags, but he didn't know why he didn't feel a little sleepy. The sadness in my heart wanted to cry, but I found that I could only laugh.

When people are sad and cross the line, then all that is left is a smile that can't cry. Is this sad happiness, or happy sadness, it seems that sadness is more appropriate!

Dong Lingyun, who was tired and hazy, still closed his eyes, held Pan Ranmu's hand tightly, leaned on the edge of the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

But as soon as the door opened, Dong Lingyun woke up, what a strange thing for Dong Lingyun, who had always slept deeply, was this uneasiness?

When Imperial Doctor Lan saw Dong Lingyun, he couldn't help but be stunned, wanting to say something, but he felt that it was not appropriate to say anything, so he sighed helplessly, and then sat down on the chair next to the bed and took the pulse of Pan Ranmu.

Dong Lingyun, who was still hopeful, looked at Imperial Doctor Lan very seriously.

I saw Imperial Doctor Lan get up expressionlessly, "The princess hasn't changed much. Just don't let the princess's lips get too dry. If it's too dry, the lip will crack open and cause bleeding. ”

"Thank you, Imperial Doctor Lan."

Looking at the young young man with white hair, Dong Lingyun, Imperial Doctor Lan just sighed, "The old man will go back first." Master Dong, let's have a good rest! If you go on like this, before the princess wakes up, you will fall, Prince Pan is also delirious now, who are you going to let take care of Her Royal Highness the princess? ”

Hearing this, Dong Lingyun nodded forcefully, "I know." Thank you. With that, he sent Imperial Doctor Lan out.

Leng Chuan, who was going to come to King Pan's mansion, was put under house arrest in the palace by the queen.

Now I want to go out, but I can't do martial arts. Even those who serve themselves do not know martial arts. This made Leng Chuan walk around the Imperial Palace angrily.

Xiao Renzi on the side was dizzy when he saw it, "Lord Wang, you have been gone for a morning." Take a break! ”

"What do you know...... Suddenly Leng Chuan thought of something, he frowned, and suddenly smiled, "Little Renzi, come here." ”

Little Renzi, who didn't know why, walked over, "What's wrong?" Rajah? ”

"You went to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and said that this king was looking for him?"

"But the minions can't get out?"

"Let's just say that this king wants to see His Royal Highness the Prince, and let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come down to find this king."

"Yes!" He walked out and said something to the guard at the door, and the guard nodded and left.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Ye, who was smiling, walked in leisurely, and Xiao Renzi hurriedly saluted, "The slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince......

"No courtesy." Without waiting for Leng Ye to say anything with a smile, Leng Chuan walked up.

Chapter 121*End