75 Ning Mosheng's counterattack

The rain became more and more fierce, the path paved with bluestone slabs was covered with moss, and it was very slippery, Bai Lu carried Ning Mosheng inside with difficulty, since he came alone, he didn't even bring a guard, he must not want people to know.

Pushing open the rotten palace door, her breath was clean and clear, and there were flints and candlesticks on the table at the door, and it seemed that he had often ordered people to take care of them, but he was making an old appearance outside.

He was so wet that he couldn't throw him directly on the bed, so Bai Lu put him down on the small chaise long, half of his legs fell out.

His face was pale and blue, and his lips were not bloody, not as simple as being cold, but as if his mind was shaken and his body was induced.

No matter what, we can't let him continue to get wet like this!

Bai Lu sighed helplessly, found a soft silk cloth to cover his face, and his hands and feet were nimble, exculpation!

Easier said than done, the outer belt is just that, but when she took off her underwear and pants, her hands began to tremble a little, and her whole face was red, she closed her eyes and operated, but the strap of the dress didn't know how to get it, but she couldn't untie it, and her hand kept touching the red skin in a hurry, making her even more red-faced.

She thought silently in her heart, not seeing, not seeing, not seeing, not seeing, opening her eyes, concentrating on fighting against those few belts.

Finally, all the clothes were stripped naked by her!

His body was exposed in front of her, different from the noble coldness he showed, and the scars on this body, large and small, of different shades, clearly told her what he had suffered.

Bai Lu's fingers slowly stroked over his body, these uneven scars, all telling her about the tragic past, most of these scars are old wounds, only a two-inch-long scar on the wrist, which has not completely healed, soaked by the rain, turning out the pink new flesh.

The injury in such a place looks like it was self-inflicted.

She wrapped him in the quilt she could find, and dragged him to the bed, but fortunately the bed was not high, and she managed to get him up with all her might, and she covered him with all the quilts she found.

There was flint in the room, but she didn't dare to make a fire, and the lamp was covered with a thick cloth to prevent anyone from detecting it.

But this alone doesn't seem to work, Bai Lu has no idea for a while, so he can only pull his arm out of the quilt and rub it repeatedly, hoping that this will provide him with more heat.

It was at this moment that Ning Mosheng woke up.

A pair of warm hands, constantly providing him with heat, pulled him out of the continuous heavy rain, from the painful and dark past, from the memories that he wanted to sink.

Going up the hands, he saw a white jaw, delicate pink lips, and a pair of deep, blue, sea-like eyes.

In the dim light, the warm breath climbed up to him from her hand, all the way inward and inward, and finally took root in his heart.

Fang Cai's cold pain was like a dream.

Or, is it a dream now?

He looked at the busy people in front of him, his heart was like a passer-by who suddenly saw the stove in the cold winter, and he just wanted to stop and stop moving forward.

Bai Lu rubbed for a long time and sneezed violently.

Damn, she forgot she was wet too.

Bai Lu stood up, Ning Mosheng was able to get a glimpse of the whole picture, and saw that she was frowning and looking at the skirt on her body, the moonlight light veil was extremely thin, and it was tightly attached to her body after the rain, and the mandarin duck pattern on the dark green belly pocket inside was looming, and her beautiful figure was fully revealed, especially the towering snow peak on her chest, which did not match the appearance of her young teeth at all.

The face of a young girl and the figure of a mature woman are really bloody.

Bai Lu didn't realize that there was a pair of tiger and wolf eyes peeping at him, struggling with the clothes on his body, God knows what knot Chayue's maid tied and how she untied it for a long time.

She was distraught.

A pair of slender hands reached over and gently brushed away her softness, four fingers flying up and down, the annoying knot casual clothes parting left and right obediently.

Call...... Finally done, Bai Lu suddenly felt the cool and strong breath of the person in front of her, mixed with a faint mint fragrance, which smelled sparse and calm, soothing her anxiety just now, but it made her have another inexplicable emotion.

For a while, no one spoke, but the temperature in the air rose rapidly, and Bai Lu's ears were red, she didn't dare to look up at all, the person in front of her, shouldn't he be wearing anything?

Now is not a good time, Ning Mosheng just wants to help her take off her wet clothes, but the person in front of her is as delicate as a flower, her cheeks are flushed, her bone china-like skin is shiny, and her moist and full red lips are opening and closing, muttering something.

When I listened to it, what she was saying was: I can't see, I can't see, I can't see, I can't see.

"Huh......" he chuckled in his throat and leaned down.

Her lips are as sweet as nectar, soft when touched, stunning when tossing and turning, and soul-stealing when you go deeper, like a tired traveler finally finding an oasis in the desert, he is deeply obsessed and unwilling to leave, her tongue is his thousands of miles at the moment.

This harbor was too warm, he couldn't help but grab more, he wanted to dig his hand deep into her hair, grab her ungraspable waist, want to go deeper, fit tightly, and no longer be able to tell each other.

The drum sounded even more, the dinner party was about to start, Ning Mosheng's eyes gradually cleared, there was still business tonight, it was really not the time to be charming.

Bai Lu's chest rose and fell slightly, his eyes were watery, his lips were gorgeous and boundless, and there were still a few traces of mist in his eyes.

"There's no time, let's change your clothes quickly!" Ning Mosheng looked away with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice.

Bai Lu followed his hand and saw that there was a burden on the low table, and when he opened it, there were actually two sets of clothes for a man and a woman.

didn't care much, she hurriedly avoided him and put on, this lake-green long skirt seemed to be tailor-made for her, and the size was just right.

Green, this must be for Lin Chuxue!

Ning Mosheng also changed his clothes and came out, his eyes circled Bai Lu's body, Chayue Mulan was right, Bai Lu was indeed very suitable for green clothes.

At this point, Ning Yanru noticed the gaze of Ning Mosheng on the other side, and after smiling at him uninhibitedly, she drank all the wine in the cup, and took advantage of the gap between the palace maid's pouring wine to touch her softness. made the palace maid a few years older than him red-faced.

Today's banquet is for the envoy of Chen Guo, Chen Xia, the princess of Chen Guo, will also attend, all mansions can bring female dependents, this Chen Xia is about to marry Ning Yunyue, he wanted to bring Li Ranwu to attend, but she politely refused, only said that she wanted to save some face for Chen Xia.

Ning Yunyue did not insist.

His face today is not good, and he has recently quit the Fushou ointment, and he can no longer maintain a good appearance by burning his life. This blessed longevity ointment is not to quit if he wants to, these days he is addicted to it and tortured from time to time.

Ning Mosheng stared at the empty Qi Hou seat, his expression as cold as the snow in the mountains.

Qi Lin had already appeared, but he was temporarily called away.

Ning Yanru drank a stomach of wine, the urge to urinate hit, and got up to go to the toilet with the waist of the palace maid, Jin Feng came in from outside at this time, and the two exchanged glances.

Ning Mosheng noticed the communication between the two of them, and quietly gestured to Irimu.

"Got it?" Walking to a secluded place, Ning Yanru asked lazily.

"Qi Lin came to the banquet with someone to change shifts today, Ling Fei went to inspect and found out, he was furious, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and he went back with Qingru in a gray way!"

"Hmph, I think he's too bold, I really think I'm a bully, and he dares to bring him to hang in front of me, haven't you seen that Qingru, who is still pitiful and flattering at me today, probably tortured enough." Ning Yanru reached out and tore off a leaf, sucked it in her mouth, and her face hidden in the night was obscure.

"Then why don't you push the boat down the river?" Jin Feng was more sensitive than Ning Yanru, and he had already detected someone behind the tree in the distance, and immediately used an obscene voice to cooperate with the performance.

"Forget it, I'm dirty!" Ning Yan spit out the leaves with a "phew", and then heard the sound of undressing and the sound of shhh

After Ning Yanru finished solving the problem in the field, he put his right hand on Jin Feng's shoulder and rubbed it twice.

Jin Feng immediately disliked his face, but he still couldn't help but not get rid of him, and said in a low voice: "Qi Hou will come in a while, he was poisoned, his mind is dizzy, his limbs are weak and twitching, and the doctors who went to check it all said that it was because of his age." ”

Back in the banquet hall, the atmosphere was completely different.

It turned out that Emperor Liang had already taken Lu Wanling and Li Bicen to sit on it.

Seeing him come in, Lu Wanling glanced at him fiercely, while Emperor Liang frowned slightly unhappily, and after seeing Ning Yanru's flattering smile, he finally turned his eyes away helplessly.

To his surprise, Chen Xia actually did not sit in his place, but sat beside Ning Yunyue.

It seems that I just slipped away and missed a lot of good shows.

Ning Yunyue Siwen's face was slightly apprehensive: "Princess Wensheng, we are not married yet, it is really inappropriate to sit at the same table, please go back to your place!" ”

"It's only a matter of time before you sit together, don't you?" Chen Xia not only did not flinch, but approached him more and more, his red lips were almost touched to the root of his ear, and he spat lightly: "You don't need to pretend in front of me, since the matter has come to this, we are allies!" ”

Ning Yunyue's face quickly crossed with forbearance.

In fact, these days, Chen Xia has met many times, but he has refused.

Externally, he is no matter how polite he is, how can he do that private act before marriage under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes.

Moreover, Li Xiang's side was displeased, if he took over Chen Guo's olive branch so quickly, he was afraid that he would have to spend several times his time and energy to repair the relationship with the Li family in the future.

At such a banquet on weekdays, if he attends, he must take Li Dye Wu with him, she will take care of all aspects properly, and the palace maid will serve him tea, even if he has to serve wine, it will be warm.

And today is not so good, the palace maid not only poured him bamboo leaves like others, but also used ice to spill it, after all, it is hot summer.

Liang Huang raised his glass to toast, and he had to count all the wine.

The cold drink was like a sharp knife, slicing down his throat into his body.

"In order to show sincerity, I can tell you Ning Mosheng's previous identity, he was the son of Chen Shaojun, the first prince of Chen Guoxian for twelve years!" Chen Xia's gloomy words were like a boneless poisonous snake that burrowed into Ning Yunyue's ears.

He was trying his best to suppress the cold wine, but at this time, he was stimulated by the news, and the cough in his chest finally broke out, he hurriedly stood up and prepared to avoid the table, Chen Xia's eyes narrowed, and he held him with both hands.

This time he didn't break free, and let her help him out.

What a shame on his broken body!

Emperor Liang's heart was also gloomy, Ning Yunyue's health has not been good, if he dies in less than two years, he is afraid that his marriage with Chen Guo will be affected, and it seems that he can only find more capable doctors.

When the two of them sat down again, they had already started to serve hot dishes.

When Emperor Liang saw that the two of them were back, he stood up and toasted again, asking Qi En to reward Chen Xia with the bird's nest chicken soup on his table, and Su Xun with abalone stewed pearl vegetables to show his favor, and he ate a fish belly stewed ham that Lu Wanling gave him, and the ministers used chopsticks to eat.

Liang Guo eats and pays attention to food.

If that were the case, wouldn't the banquet be lifeless? Therefore, Lu Wanling made a light move with her hand, and the people who had been waiting for a long time rushed in, and for a while, the sound of silk and bamboo was beautiful, and the shadow of the dancing girl was lingering, and Emperor Liang intended to enliven the atmosphere, and the whole process was smiling, and the toast of the courtiers was not refused.

Since the superior deliberately connived, the atmosphere of the whole feast was much more relaxed.

Even Lu Wanling and Li Bicen, who had always been at odds, laughed, and Yan Yan drank two glasses back and forth.

The delicacies flowed up and out, He Xincheng tasted everything out of curiosity at first, but found that many dishes were not as good as Ruyi Restaurant, so he stopped his chopsticks and looked at the group of coolly dressed dancers with a pair of slightly triangular eyes.

It is worthy of the emperor's self-cultivation, all of which are beautiful.

Especially in the middle, there are a few full figures, which happens to be his favorite, and when he thinks about it, he is addicted to it.

This He Xincheng is the thin monkey who teased Bai Lu with Qi Lin on the night of the Flower Festival.

Things in the world are really coincidental to say.

This He Xincheng is the only son-in-law of He Guogong, and there are more prominent talents among the concubines, but there is no choice but to be the ancestor of the Liang Kingdom, and the concubine cannot attack the lord, so no matter how this son does not fight, he still sits firmly in the position of the son of the prince.

He Guogong and Qi Hou are different, the ancestors are real founding heroes, and now He Guogong guards Lingnan, and he also has the position of General Fuyuan, such a banquet is generally attended by this unenlightened son.

Although He Xincheng is extremely unreliable on the outside, on the bright side, except for his obscene and ugly appearance, there has been no major problem.

He Xincheng's life is real, unlike Qi Lin, who is an empty shelf.

He Xincheng yawned loudly, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and he felt muttering in his nasal cavity, he was going to use a little Fushou paste before going out, but the next person replied that the medicine ran out last night, and he couldn't buy it in several places. Seeing that the banquet was about to start, he could only scold and go out first.

He had a new concubine, and it was hot, and the concubine's small waist was so tight that he took double the amount of medicine before he could deal with it.

The layers of dancing girls distracted him.

However, the palace maid who served him was quite attentive, refilling him with wine one by one, and between advancing and retreating, the familiar and peculiar fragrance on the palace maid's body teased him, making him feel like there were thousands of ants gnawing at him.

But this is the palace, and he can't be allowed to mess around.

Without a legitimate reason, he didn't dare to leave the table early, so he had to snort and desperately restrain himself.

The palace maid is still tirelessly changing dishes for him one by one.

The smell was stronger.

He saw the maid smile at him, and the plump dancer twisted her waist to him, brought her soft figure to him, and invited him to taste it.

The last string in my brain has finally collapsed!

came, Ning Yan narrowed his eyes like a narrow fox.

He Xincheng pounced forward and knocked down the maid who was pouring him wine. The maid panicked, grabbed her hands in the air, and brought He Xincheng down together, and the two of them rolled on the ground.

No one saw it, and the maid quickly stuffed a small bag into He Xincheng's sleeve.

He Xincheng was still pressed on the maid, tears and snot were all pasted on his face, and he stretched out his mouth and beckoned to the person's face: "Good sister, give me a taste, good sister, as long as you give me a taste, I will definitely make you comfortable for a while My parents don't know." ”

Rao is a well-trained palace maid, and she was also frightened at the moment, screaming while getting rid of He Xincheng's clamps.

The Praetorian Guards reacted and immediately stepped forward to pull the two apart.

But He Xincheng seemed to be stunned, and begged in a low voice for a while, my good sister gave me a taste, and then shrunk into a ball for a while, and said in horror Don't kill me, don't kill me.

As soon as Liao Jingxiong, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, passed his eyes and suppressed He Xincheng's guards and removed his chin cleanly, he could only scream.

After this incident, the meal will definitely not be able to eat.

The dancers retreated, and the musicians stopped playing.

Above the main hall, it was quiet for a while.

"What's going on?" The distance is far away and separated by people, Liang Huang can't really see it, but he is always displeased when he disturbs the state banquet.

The guards carried He Xincheng, who was soft into a puddle of mud, and the maid, who was trembling with fear, and stepped forward and told them what had happened.

Liang Huang frowned.

At present, He Guogong is still guarding Lingnan, and a simple and rough punishment is obviously not good.

"Summoning Meng Chuanbai!"

The other two veteran doctors of Mengchuan Bai and Tai Hospital have been waiting in the side hall, and such a banquet will inevitably have things like drunkenness or heart attack, and they will be on call at any time.

So he was summoned, and in a moment he arrived at the main hall.

The guards held down He Xincheng, and as soon as he probed the pulse, he let out a "huh" that was not light or heavy, and his brows immediately frowned. For the sake of prudence, after probing his left hand, he carefully probed his right hand again, convinced that he was right.

There was a smell wafting through the still, stagnant air.

"Please ask the emperor to allow him to search for He Shizi's body!"

Liang Huang nodded.

This matter is not laborious, and the imperial doctor is doing it, and the guards will end it quickly in three or two clicks. Nothing else, just a light purple women's sachet, I don't know what it contains.

Meng Chuanbai took out a black ball from the sachet and crushed it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a strong smell spread.

Ning Yunyue was close, the smell made him tremble, his hands and feet trembled, his brain roared, he coughed loudly, and he had to get up to avoid the table to hide his gaffe.

In this world, you are not afraid of god-like opponents, but you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

No, pig teammate Li Bicen suggested with a caring face: "King Xian coughs so badly, why don't you let Master Meng take a look!" ”

Ning Yunyue immediately refused: "Erchen's illness has always been handled by the government doctor, and it is an old problem left and right, so there is no need to trouble Lord Meng." "My mind was shaking, but the cough was getting worse and worse.

Chen Xia was smart, and immediately saw that there was something greasy in it, so he quickly poured a cup of warm water for Ning Yunyue.

But Li Bicen didn't have this brain, she had just seen Emperor Liang's worries about Ning Yunyue's body, how could she miss this good opportunity that fit the emperor's heart. "Don't worry about it, Lord Meng is a national player, presumably your doctor won't mind."

There are two taboos for sick people, one is taboo to avoid medical treatment, and the other is to change the attending doctor frequently.

And those who can serve Liang Guo and Ning Yunyue are all top medical saints, and if they rashly ask others to extend treatment, they will be suspected of despising the original doctors.

Ning Yunyue had used this as an excuse to reject Emperor Liang before.

But this time is different from the past, Emperor Liang waved his hand, stopped his next words, and gestured to Meng Chuanbai.

There is no way to avoid it!

Ning Yunyue tried her best to stabilize her mind, hoping for a miracle.

Meng Chuanbai handed the black thing to his apprentice Baizhu, who dutifully put it on the open medicine box, and knelt opposite Ning Yunyue with the medicine box, behind Meng Chuanbai.

The smell violently hit the end of Ning Yunyue's nose, and the blood and qi in his chest surged, his mind was in a trance, and his face was flushed with a faint flush.

"What is that, it smells bad, close the lid quickly!" Chen Xia frowned and covered his nose, looking unhappy.

Baizhu hurriedly closed the medicine box, burying his head low.

Meng Chuanbai caught Ning Yunyue's pulse, his eyes opened wider and wider, and sweat continued to flow on his forehead.

"How?" Liang Huang leaned over and asked.

"Minister......" Meng Chuanbai paused, saw Ning Yunyue's deathly face, gritted his teeth and said: "The minister may not be able to detect it alone, it is better to invite Imperial Doctor Zhang and Imperial Doctor Wang to come and take a look." ”

Liang Huang was stunned.

Meng Chuanbai's medical skills are well known to him, and in the entire Tai Hospital, he trusts this Tai Yi Zheng the most.

Imperial Physician Zhang was recommended by the Lu family, while Imperial Physician Wang was recommended by the Li family, since he proposed to consult the three of them, it must be a terrible disease.

There is another possibility, that is, he wants the three of them to contain each other, everyone can only tell the truth, and in the future, they can no longer say that it is he Meng Chuanbai who is instructed by others.

Ning Yunyue's expression became even more defeated.

Chen Xia frowned and looked away, and saw Ning Yanru who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The anger in my heart arched one after another, but I couldn't attack yet.

If she was still in Chen Guo, why did she have to be so aggrieved, she directly pulled these imperial doctors out and cut off her head to see who would still treat the disease and explore the pulse.

Zhang and Imperial Physician Li probed the pulse in turn, and their expressions were the same as Meng Chuanbai's.

The three of them looked at each other for a long time.

In such a situation, does anyone dare to tell a lie? What to do if it is refuted by someone else.

In this way, the only way to tell the truth is to tell.

Imperial Doctor Zhang is fine, but this Imperial Doctor Li is pale.

He relied on the Li family to enter the Tai Hospital, but now he wants to expose Ning Yunyue's shortcomings, you can imagine what awaits him in the future.

Liang Huang already knew in his heart, leaned on the back of the chair and stopped asking, Lu Wanling had already seen the doorway, where would he let go of such an opportunity, "What the hell is it?" ”

Ning Yanru pursed her lips, this mother of his, just couldn't hold her breath.

The three of them glanced at each other again, and finally Meng Chuanbai replied: "Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the three subordinates still need to think carefully before they can come up with a countermeasure." ”

The implication is that I won't go into detail at this time.

Lu Wanling was about to ask again, but suddenly telepathically looked at Ning Yanru, only to see him shake his head gently, even though she was unwilling, she still swallowed her words.

Emperor Liang shifted the topic back to He Xincheng: "What's going on with He Shizi?" ”

"He smoked Fushou ointment, and when he became addicted, he suddenly went crazy." Meng Chuanbai presented the black thing: "Your Majesty, this is Fushou ointment!" ”

All of a sudden, the pin drop could be heard.

Daliang expressly forbade the sale and smoking of Fushou ointment, violators will be imprisoned at the least, and the head will be killed, but I didn't expect a dignified prince to indulge in this way, resulting in a gaffe in front of the emperor.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, he was so bold as to sell and smoke, did he use the law of the beam as an ornament?

The wine glass in Liang Huang's hand slammed to the ground, making a crisp sound, and everyone's hearts and livers trembled.

"Check, check it out for me!"

"Who has the guts to sell? Where did the goods come from? Who are smoking? Check it all out for me. Liang Huang's eagle-like gaze swept around.

No one dares to meet its edge.

There is a weak heart, and I almost can't help but faint.

"Li Qingjie, you come to check!"

The secretary of the criminal department was busy receiving orders.

The anger did not burn Emperor Liang's reason, because he immediately ordered again: "King Lingrui, you help from the side!" ”

Since the dignified princes of the country can smoke it, the book of the criminal department is bound to be unable to suppress the position, and only by calling a prince can he suppress people at a critical moment.

After Emperor Liang gave the order, his angry mood calmed down a little, and he motioned for the feast to continue with a gloomy face.

But who has the heart to continue eating and drinking?

When it was easy to hold on, Emperor Liang waved his hand and finally ended.

Everyone just hates that their feet are not long enough to run faster.

And the storm that belongs to Ning Yunyue has just begun.

Emperor Liang listened to the report of the three imperial doctors, and the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head, and he stumbled back, his mind was blank, and he was about to faint.

Thanks to Meng Chuanbai's preparations, a few silver needles pierced down, and Emperor Liang's mind gradually cleared.

"You rebel!" The furious Liang Huang kicked Ning Yunyue over.

Ning Yunyue rolled on the ground, got up in a panic and continued to kneel: "Erchen should die, Erchen should die!" ”

"Why are you smoking that?" Emperor Liang hated iron and asked him, this son, although he never thought of making him a prince, he has always been proud of him in terms of literature and ink.

"Father, the son's cough can't be cured, the son, the son, the son just wants to relieve the pain and live a decent life!" Ning Yunyue Peng Peng paused, and her voice was sad.

Everyone present was a little moved.

Liang Huang's heart is also a block, no matter how bad it is, he is his son after all.

However, he was not prevaricated by these two sentences, and then asked: "Is this just because of this?" ”

Ning Yunyue snorted for a long time, and said with a look of shame: "I'm not in good health, and I've been poor in that regard, this Fushou ointment, after eating it, it also has some effect!" ”

"You rebel! You, you, you ......" Emperor Liang was not light, looking for something everywhere to beat Ning Yunyue, but Meng Chuanbai had already instructed the palace maids to put away the tea bowls and utensils, and for a while, he couldn't find anything to take advantage of.

"Where did you get all this stuff? Did the Li family give it? ”

Emperor Liang thought of something, Ning Yunyue didn't know, his face changed greatly at the moment, and his head knocked harder and harder: "Father, it has nothing to do with the Li family, if my uncle knows that I eat this, he will probably hate me to death." I've been married to Dye Wu for several years, and I haven't had a son-in-law. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day I'll suddenly go, she has nothing to rely on in the world, I can't, but I want to give her a child, I have a thought......"

King Xian and the princess have always had a good relationship, and everyone knows this.

If Ning Yunyue dies early, Li Ranwu is the concubine, if there is no accident, she will be buried with King Xian in the imperial mausoleum a hundred years later. This doomed her to be unable to remarry and could only live as a widow. As for the customs of the Liang Kingdom, parents cannot support their married daughters in their homes. No matter how noble the status of the married daughter is, it is not so easy to go back to her parents' home.

Therefore, without a son, Li Ranwu will indeed have a bleak night.

"Please also ask my father not to let Dye Wu know my physical condition, I have been hiding it from her, I am afraid that she will not be able to bear it!" The meaning of the words is that this Fushou paste is not offered by the Li family in order to win multiple chips on the road to succession.

"And how did you get this thing?" Liang Huang returned to this question again.

Ning Yunyue's hesitation was only instantaneous: "It was the government doctor who found it for me, as for where I got it, I didn't ask." ”

He is just a prince who dances and writes, and he is already panicked when he does such a big thing that violates the law, how can he still pursue all the things behind it.

The house doctor has been conditioning his body for many years, and he must have known that he was eating Fushou ointment, even if Ning Yunyue said that this Fushou ointment came from others, the house doctor would not be able to get out, since this is the case, then let him carry the entire black cauldron, so that the loss on his side can be less. Xue Ming had already secretly left when things had just changed, believing that he could handle it well and make him obedient.

After all, the lives of his entire people were in his own hands.

Emperor Liang accepted his statement for the time being. But he ordered him to stay in the palace for a while tonight, and Li Qingjie, the secretary of the Criminal Department, immediately took people to the Xianwang Mansion to detain the house doctor.

Ning Yunyue knew in her heart that this matter could not be done like this, but since there was still a glimmer of life, how could she admit defeat so quickly.

Perhaps, the wind and snow will be able to cope with this crisis.

Those dark shops, he has long since removed.

The clues are also broken, and it is not easy to turn them out again.

He tried his best to comfort himself, in the dark palace, waiting for the morning sun tomorrow to break through the haze for him and shed the dawn of hope. And in the middle of the night, the thought that popped up in his mind turned out to be that he didn't know what his princess would think after learning the news.

The whole palace was silent, except for the sound of beating the inner guards, bangbangbang, and the occasional beating of the drums.

The door of the side hall of Zhengyang Palace creaked open.

"Who?" Ning Yunyue sat up from the bed in fright.

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