Gong Lin said that he was wronged.

However, he still has to be an emperor, and he can't show anything!

Why did you say this for a long time? Who is withholding the late rations? ”

Gong Que opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly silenced again, and her small mouth pursed so that there was no trace of blood.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Gong Que's voice was choked: "I can't say it for a long time, if I say it, my father and Aunt Xiao will hate it." ”

As soon as the words fell, she seemed to realize that she had missed something, pretending to be frightened, covering her mouth with her little hands, and hurriedly shaking her head, her voice was a little muffled-

"No, I didn't say anything for a long time."

With that, he quickly trotted away.

Seeing this, Gong Lin frowned: "Liu Jin." ”

"The old slave knows."

……

Heh, isn't it acting?

It couldn't be easier to simply imitate the plot of a TV series.

Gong Que smiled very softly in his heart.

It seems that those palace fighting dramas don't deceive her, just pretend to be a child and be innocent to hook others.

Annoying, I want to trap myself in the room and not come out.

When will this kind of acting come to an end?

"Princess, have you heard? That Xiao Cairen annoyed the emperor somehow, and was grounded for a month! ”

Yu'er held her cheeks with her bare hands, and said: "It's really a companion like a tiger, and I was pampered a few days ago, but now I'm grounded." ”

Gong Que gently stroked the water hibiscus embroidered on the fan, silent.

After a long time, she raised her mouth slightly and snorted Lanxiang: "If you are weak, you will save your life, and you can't be strong; If you are strong, you will gather your wings and seek perfection. ”

She wants to enjoy the grace of the saint for a long time, and she wants to be envied by all people.

Too stupid, too flamboyant.

You know, no one likes a woman who is too swaggering.

Yu'er looked confused: What is the princess talking about? Why can't I understand?! Could it be that my IQ has begun to degenerate?!

But it's also a good thing that the princess is smart, after all, smart people can live long in the palace!

……

"That's bad luck!" Lan Shihuai was undecided, and now this game of chess is about to reach a stalemate.

The two sons, black and white, restrained each other and bound each other, and they couldn't solve it for a long time.

She rubbed the white jade chess pieces in her hand, and she didn't know how to do it for a while.

was bored in his heart, the pair of distant mountains with frowning eyebrows, born with a sharp and beautiful appearance, and the cold momentum on his body couldn't help but make people feel frightened.

"I thought that His Majesty would spit on the side after playing, but who knew that he had always regarded that evil cause as a treasure?"

was depressed in his heart, coupled with this stiff game of chess, Lan Shihuai simply threw the chess pieces back into the chess cup.

I really don't know what's so good about that little girl!

Only hearing the crisp sound of the chess pieces colliding, she felt a little more comfortable, kneading the corners of her forehead on the side, closing her eyes and recuperating.

"Niangniang, don't be angry, no matter how favored the three princesses are, there will be a day when the glitz will dissipate, which is much worse than the eighth prince."

The palace maid warmed the tea on the side, lit a soothing incense, and kept comforting, trying to dissipate it.

She is Lan Shihuai's personal maid, these days, their mothers have been worried about this matter, and they don't know when the three princesses will be able to fall off the horse and return their mothers to a clean one.

Kelan Shihuai was worried about more than that.

She took the teacup and moistened her throat with tea before she said what she was really worried about-

"I gave birth to a prince, and others in this palace also gave birth to a prince, Huan'er is still much worse than those royal brothers."

Thinking of this, Lan Shihuai rubbed the corners of her forehead with some pain.

If she wants Huan'er to ascend the throne, she has to use multiple means.

At least get that idiot off the horse!!

"Rest assured, with the wisdom of the Eighth Prince, I will definitely ......"

Lan Shihuai glanced at her silently, although there was no sense of reproach, but it also made the palace maid break out in a cold sweat.

I saw Lan Shihuai pointing out the window: "Be careful, the partition wall has ears." ”

It turns out that the mother's wish is like this?

Outside the door, Gong Huanyan, who accidentally overheard the conversation of his mother's concubine, was complicated.

He never thought it was a bad thing for his sister to be favored, after all, his sister was a girl, and she was young, and it was normal for her father to love her, but why was her mother so jealous of her sister?

Moreover, he never thought about fighting with his royal brothers, isn't it good for everyone to be happy together?

Gong Huanyan is still young, and he can't figure out the interests behind this, so he just thinks it's better to be plain.

……

"The princess is here again?"

Gong Que didn't understand, why the person in front of him always had a smiling face, was he really happy?

No, at least not.

Looking at the little group in front of him looking at him with a solemn face, Su Jingyu smiled dumbly, and reached out to stroke the somewhat messy hair on her head.

"You...... Are you okay? ”

Since the last time I saw him, Gong Que had been worried about Su Jingyu's wind and cold, no, he found Murong to see a doctor for him.

"With the princess so concerned, the minister is naturally good."

The mouth said so, but the body was very honestly involved in a series of coughs.

Gong Que found that the autumn tiger had not yet passed, but he had already put on a thick cloak, thinking that he should be extremely cold.

"Proton." Murong saluted respectfully, as if he was humble to the nobles of the palace, and did not look down on Su Jingyu at all, "Can you let Weichen call for you?" ”

Su Jingyu just wanted to say that there was no need to bother, but as soon as he raised his head, he was facing a pair of big eyes full of concern in Shanggong Que.

For a while, he was a little embarrassed to refuse.

Looking at the still faint smiling face, Su Jingyu felt that although Gong Que was expressionless most of the time, all her thoughts were accurately conveyed to the other party through those big eyes.

He began to wonder what kind of person she was, not laughing or crying, but her little cheeks were stained with the indifference of a thousand sails.

It's really like "her", if his god is like this by his side......

No, his god was dead, pierced through the heart by his sword.

Su Jingyu couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Gong Que's little face.

His movements were extremely light, Gong Que didn't hide, she just stood there stupidly and let him pinch his face, with complicated feelings-

This action is really like Mencius, in the past, he also liked to pinch her face and joke that she was not big.

But now......

For a long, long time, she heard Su Jingyu gently spit out a "good" word.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the eyes of the little milk dumpling in front of him were full of the word "joy".

Murong stepped forward slightly, taking the man's pulse.

Su Jingyu's hands were extremely cold, and his wrists seemed to be thin with only a layer of white skin wrapping around his bones.

Murong frowned.

"Is it Gu?"

After leaving Su Jingyu's small courtyard, Gong Que couldn't help but ask questions.

"Yes, and that Gu is from Southern Xinjiang, it should have been planted on him before he came to the Moon Kingdom, and now it is deeply ingrained and difficult to remove for a while." Murong said it rigorously, and when Gong Que looked at him, he knew how powerful this Gu would be.

If even Murong was helpless, wouldn't it be ......

Gong Que couldn't help but gasp.

"But this Gu won't be life-threatening, it just makes him weaker, princess, don't worry."

……