Unlike the last time, she was wearing a yellow half-arm, a white undershirt, and a light bean green belt, which made her complexion extraordinarily bright, and she looked refreshing and pleasant overall.

There is a hairpin on the head, nothing else, obviously too lazy to wait for the re-plate, simply plate it directly, a pearl head flower on the hairpin, and then pull it out directly.

When Yuan Chuyao walked very close, he was surprised and said, "My brother is also here." ”

Then he bowed his head slightly to Zhu Yi'an: "The prince is well." ”

Zhu Yi'an nodded at her, but she didn't have the interest of teasing her in the past, concentrating on the horses in the stable, playing with a horse grass, but she was a little cold and uncaring about people.

Yuan Chuyao still felt strange, he shouldn't have offended him, why did he suddenly become like this, but then he thought of the two sisters behind him, and suddenly remembered that Yuan Jingchen had said that King Sheng was not good for women.

Don't...... In his eyes, she was not a woman!

However, the two people in front of them are all dressed in a square straight jacket today, the shape is excellent, the straight jacket is very picky, thin or too strong, at a glance, because of the belt, the height is too short will be five or five points, there is no certain size, and it does not show beauty.

Both of them were well-proportioned beautiful men, and as soon as they put on their straight jackets, it seemed that the brilliance of the four places was concentrated on them, and she only paused for a while, and there were already several groups of people 'passing by' around her.

It's better to be so handsome, so as not to have the wrong look and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"I'm so unhappy to meet me? Yuan Jingchen was not happy that she frowned, as if she was troubled, why did she still sigh?

Yuan Chuyao really couldn't roll his eyes at Junyi's brother, it was rare that he didn't wear a red armor uniform, such a humble gentleman, if she dared to roll her eyes, he would definitely come over with his sleeves, it was really not good to destroy this beauty.

"Why, it's just that you haven't been back for some days, and you seem to have lost weight. She thought about it, and had to coax him some.

Yuan Jingchen was really coaxed, and reached out and touched his face: "Is there one?"

"How could it not be, your eyes are sunken a little better, don't you rest very late?" Yuan Chuyao looked at it, and really felt that he was thin, his eyes were blue, and he was really a little scary, and he patronized his face and didn't pay attention to the details.

But even so, it still didn't damage his handsomeness, and there was still a bit of a decadent beauty of mourning.

Yuan Jingchen sighed, and said a little irritably: "Where do you have time to sleep, I've been very busy lately, and I wish I could break it into two for one person." ”

The corners of Zhu Yi'an's mouth moved slightly when he heard this, and he wanted to remind him but it was too late.

"I'm so busy that I don't have time to sleep?" Yuan Chuyao repeated, angry that he didn't cherish his body, but he still asked calmly, "What is so busy that you don't even sleep?" If you don't sleep when you should sleep, sooner or later your body will be broken, what do you have to do?"

Yuan Jingchen felt the danger and said vigilantly: "Don't ask more if you shouldn't know." ”

"Are there any dangerous people in Beijing?" said Yuan Chuyao in surprise.

"No, what are you thinking. Yuan Jingchen waved his hand and smiled easily.

Zhu Yi'an coughed lightly twice, and was about to speak.

Yuan Chuyao instantly measured: "Then what do you have to do?"

Yuan Jingchen was defenseless against his sister, and thought about her question for a while, and said with a smile: "No, although not everyone can replace me, but there are many capable people in the Red Armor Army, even if I am not there, I can operate normally." ”

Yuan Chuyao slapped his palm on the edge of the stable, made a bang, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "So you refuse to sleep for a long time for a parent who refuses to sleep for a long time for something that is not necessary for you, and your body is skinny, I ...... Tell my father another day. ”

I still don't believe that I can't cure him, no matter how powerful he is, if I don't protect my body, how can I live a long life?

She is full of hope that her family will be healthy, but before she was used by others, her capable brother had already made himself himself, isn't it a long life?

As soon as he heard about his father, Yuan Jingchen couldn't stand still, he looked at Yuan Chuyao incredulously, shook his head and smiled, "You said you, although it is not something that I have to do, it is also very important." ”

Yuan Chuyao calmed down, and suddenly said: "It's not something you have to do, but it's very important, so it will force you to do it yourself without even sleeping, so in this way, this matter may not be your sole responsibility at the beginning, it should be someone else's matter, but the matter that the Red Armor Army and the guards are responsible for, not just anyone can top it, but you also said it, it doesn't have to be you, it seems that it is a big trouble, others choose to avoid it, and you have no choice but to replace it yourself, so this matter is related to the emperor's grandson and nobles?"

Or is it directly related to the Holy?

It is said that the saint has not lived for a few years.

When she died, it was the first year of Hengshun, the thirteenth day of the first month, and it was counted as the first year after the new emperor ascended the throne for one year.

In the twenty-sixth year of Shengde, the saint was seriously ill, which led to a mess in the court, and it was also the beginning of December of the twenty-sixth year of Shengde, the saint died, Zhu Yixin ascended the throne in the first month of the twenty-seventh year of Shengde, and the first month of the first year of Hengshun the following year, it was he who was busy with the government for a year, the busiest year, when the martial arts were neglected to practice, and when the body and mind were exhausted, she dared to be suspected of assassination.

I especially remember that my father said that the saint likes to practice martial arts, and he is very powerful, and he is diligent in practice, and his physique should be good, so he will not die so early, and it will not be like what is privately preached now, the saint is old and in poor health.

Could it be that the saint has some strange disease? Then why use the imperial city guards like the Red Armor Army, Yuan Jingchen is not someone who endangers the imperial city, is it someone who endangers some important person?

The saint is sitting in the palace, and no one should be able to endanger him.

No...... If it is true that the Holy One is sick, then it becomes very important to be able to heal the Holy Healer.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chuyao's pupils widened slightly, but for a moment, she silently held back the ups and downs of gasping, and immediately lowered her eyelids: "Forget it, I don't care about you, remember to take care of yourself." ”

She knew that it was Jiang Yixuan, he could cure the saint's illness, or he had a way to delay the onset of the disease, and even worse, it was not a disease, but a poison.

Some time ago, he was able to attract the Red Armor Army so quickly when he asked for help, wasn't his residence already protected by the Red Armor Army?

Lin Xiao almost killed Jiang Yixuan, and Jiang Yixuan did die in his previous life.

So who is Lin Xiao?

Or was Lin Xiao also being used and didn't know at all?

Also, if it is poison, it should be a chronic poison, so at first, it was just that the body gradually lost its strength, thinking that the aging of the body was not discovered in time, and then after Jiang Yixuan died, the saint also persisted for a few years before dying, and if it can last for so long, it is definitely not a strong poison that can be touched and killed.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chuyao pinched himself fiercely, so that he couldn't help but lose his temper.