"Butterfly is not dead!" Qiu stood up, walked under the bookcase, and looked at Zhai Yuan with some loss. "Emperor, you also have a person in your heart, you say, what Ben Sheng said, right, right? Giggles..."In the imperial study, a strange laugh broke out constantly.

"Actually, you also hate the fisherman's daughter, she hurt your favorite emperor, didn't you?" Qiu said Zhai Yuan's thoughts.

Zhai Yuan didn't speak, the wrinkles on his forehead were squeezed together, and he instantly aged a few years.

"Like you said, cluck... If you really love Butterfly, you can't bear to kill her daughter! He paced around the study, flipping through the bookcase in boredom.

After a pause, he threw the fold in his hand to the ground, "Getting down to business, emperor, it's time for you to return the butterfly to this saint!" ”

"Butterfly is missing!"

The next moment, Qiu jumped to Zhai Yuan's side again and forced Zhai Yuan to ask, "What did you say?" ”

"If you want to blame yourself, the last time you broke into the royal cemetery, the butterfly was gone!" Zhai Yuan also hated Qiu in his heart.

If it weren't for the Death Miao Curse Man who brought Lu Batian's death guard into the cemetery, the butterfly would not have disappeared because of this. The royal mechanism is ever-changing, and it is impossible to find out which burial chamber the butterfly has been replaced.

The wrinkled face under the mask, pondering for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter.

After calming down, the duck's voice shouted again: "Do you agree to the deal of this saint?" ”

"Butterfly is not here, are you still willing?" Zhai Yuan still doesn't believe in being a hypocrisy.

"Emperor, you underestimated Ben Sheng's hatred for the fisherman!"

"Good!" Compared with a woman, which is more important?

As soon as the word 'good' fell, Qiu's figure disappeared into the imperial study.

In the imperial study, there was only one sentence left to prove that this person had broken through the palace: "Ben Sheng and other emperors' good news, huh..."

Qiu's laughter lingered in the room for a long time before it calmed down...

Zhai Yuan's whole body relaxed, thinking about countermeasures.

If you dare to break into his palace, then you must be sure to come back to him for revenge.

Zhai Yuan slumped on the dragon chair, kneading his eyebrows with his fingers. When I calmed down, I noticed a tingling pain in my chest.

Peeling off the dragon robe, I found a few drops of blood stained on the white undershirt...

……

In the blink of an eye, January has passed. Youruo held up a five-month-old belly and enjoyed the cool in the pavilion.

Lu Rong was nibbling on the smoothie taught by Youruo, and the coolness on his body went away very quickly.

"Miss, what are you thinking?" Lu Rong looked at Youruo and didn't squeak, and made a voice to disturb Youruo's thoughts.

Youruo turned his head to look at Lu Rong, who was eating smoothies, and reminded: "Women should not eat too much cold food, it will hurt their bodies." ”

"First bowl of the day." Lu Rong hurriedly swept away the smoothie.

"Not long ago, wasn't the prince poisoned? What's going on now? "In mid-March, news of the assassination of the crown prince came out of the East Palace.

However, the forbidden soldiers in the palace were 'powerful' and failed to let the assassin take the prince's life. However, the prince was poisoned by the Assassins.

"It is rumored that the emperor sent someone to Yigu to invite the worry-free son."

"Hmm... Don't worry, the emperor won't be invited. "Worry-free needs to take care of Ranny in Yigu.

Therefore, after Wuwu wrote to Youruo, Yuruo replied to Wuruo and asked him to send other healers from Yigu to travel on this mission.

It's just that the other doctors in Yigu don't know their medical skills. The prince's poison, you Ruo doesn't know if it's difficult to solve.

Originally, Yigu could not be involved in this matter, but Youruo wanted to keep the life of the crown prince Zhai Xihao.

Lu Batian wanted to kill the prince, but she didn't like him! If Zhai Xihao is killed, Lu Batian will continue to the next target...

If this is the progress of the rebellion plan of the land tyrant, no one is like living in troubled times...

(Markor Literature-)