Shangyang Kingdom, the imperial capital.

The days flew into December.

On this day, the palace was in and out of a complicated manner, and the people who came and went to the palace hung their heads, and the clogs stepped on the porch, and the sound of knocking was endless.

Linhua Palace is especially lively today.

Due to the front-line war, the eldest prince Meng Jiu'an has not appeared in the palace for more than half a year.

A while ago, there were even rumors that the eldest prince had been assassinated, his whereabouts in the barracks were unknown, and his life and death were unknown.

But today, a message was hurriedly sent from outside the palace, asking the palace people who were waiting in Linhua Palace to clean the main hall inside and out.

It is still a personal metaphor of the eldest prince, and it was personally transmitted back by his close body and soul guard Xingyun.

At this time, Wei Xingyun had already entered the palace gate, changed the sedan chair, and was carrying a person in.

The palace people who heard the news all ran to see the excitement.

This big prince didn't come back, but let his henchmen bring back a woman?

Or a Sleeping Beauty?

The woman on the sedan chair has picturesque eyebrows, no powder, and a sickly delicateness.

After entering the Linhua Palace, Wei Xingyun personally hugged the person down, and asked the imperial doctor who had been waiting for him to come forward for diagnosis and treatment.

The palace ladies were chattering and jogging to see it.

"Cloud Guard, who is this? What about Your Highness? Why didn't Your Highness come back with you? ”

Wei Xingyun's face was expressionless, and he was used to being indifferent: "Naturally, there is something to do." ”

If you have something to do, you shouldn't just stuff a woman back, right?

"This isn't Shangyang, right? It doesn't look like it, is it His Highness's new favorite? ”

Wei Xingyun didn't know how to explain, so he only said, "Imperial Princess." ”

An unconscious woman, as an imperial concubine?

The Imperial Physician crossed the pulse, opened his pupils and took a look, and finally said in horror: "Her legs are injured, her bones should have recovered, and the rest of the skin injuries are not in the way, she is unconscious, has His Highness given medicine?" ”

Wei Xingyun nodded.

Meng Jiu'an knows Qingjiujiu's temperament, if she is sober, with her means, she is afraid that no one will be able to make her travel thousands of miles to Shangyang.

So I fed enough medicine in advance to make her unconscious all the way to get over.

"I'll prescribe some antidote, feed it and you should wake up."

Meng Jiu'an is in this palace, and he absolutely can't tolerate others to put his beak when he wants to do things, and the imperial doctor doesn't dare to ask more.

prescribed medicine and asked the palace maid to fry it and feed it.

Qingjiujiu felt that she was in a bump, and her head hurt, but she wanted to wake up, but she couldn't wake up.

I couldn't open my eyes, and I fell into a deeper dream with a jolt.

The strange thing is that Meng Jiu'an's face has been appearing in the dream world.

His nonchalant smile, and eye-catching oppression.

Thank you.

He deliberately approached Xie Shi.

She will not be suspicious of Xie Shi, so she will also let go of some of the people she brought back from Xie Shi.

When was it calculated?

Meng Jiu'an is too dangerous.

He can transform into a person who is completely different from him, and he can even reproduce the trajectory of other people's lives.

It's like a young farmer who is a dart game.

Let her be convinced.

What about the seasonal feast?

Has Ji Shiyan seen through it?

Will anyone notice she's missing?

Did Meng Jiu'an want to use her to threaten Ji Shiyan?

Otherwise, she couldn't think of what else he could do.

The bumpy scene calmed down, and Qing Jiujiu felt like he had slept for a long, long time.

It was a long, long time before there was a slight movement in her ears.

"Thank you for ....."

The palace maid who was cleaning the house shouted in surprise: "Wake up!" She's awake! ”

Three or five palace maids rushed in, and they all looked at it in surprise.

Qingjiujiu's brain was drowsy: "......."

Who are these beauties?

She had a sense of familiarity when the mission was dead, and when she opened her eyes and found herself crossed.

The same strangeness, the same stunned.

But she was stared at uncomfortably.

She had just dreamed about Xie Shi.

Xie Shi in the dream didn't know that Song Xun was Meng Jiu'an, and he talked and laughed with him, but was pierced through the heart by a long sword suddenly drawn out by Meng Jiu'an!

So she woke up.

No, you can't let Xie Shi be deceived by Meng Jiu'an.

lifted the quilt and got out of bed, because the injured leg was in a state of recovery for a long time, and he didn't walk on the ground, so his knees were weak, and Qingjiujiu knelt directly on the ground.

"Hey! Pick it up! ”

The palace maids carried her to the bed again: "Niangniang, you better lie down." The doctor said that your leg injury is still recovering, and you have to walk slowly. ”

Empress??

Qing Jiujiu didn't speak for too long, and his voice was hoarse: "Where is this?" ”

She's not going to really cross over a second time, is she?

"This is the Shangyang Imperial Capital!" One of the palace maids, Ginkgo biloba, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Qing Jiujiu: "Drink it quickly, you have slept for too long." ”

Qingjiujiu's first reaction: Okay, I didn't cross again.

Second reaction: It's a bad dish, she was brought to Shangyang?

"Where's your Highness?" She couldn't wait to see Meng Jiu'an: "Where are the others?" ”

Silently take her to the capital of the Shangyang Emperor?

This place still looks like it's still in the palace, and you still call her Niangniang, crazy, right?

Ginkgo gave her a quilt tucked into the corners: "We still want to ask you, a while ago there was news that His Royal Highness was ambushed and died, and he never returned to the palace, is there an accident?" ”

Something happened to him?

Qingjiujiu sneered.

He put everyone together, what could happen?

But listening to this meaning, Meng Jiu'an is not in the imperial capital?

He didn't go back to Shangyang together, and people wouldn't still be in Da Zhou.

This person's mind is gloomy and difficult to guess, but Qingjiu is determined, and he just keeps a back hand for himself.

His real purpose is the seasonal feast.

Two rivals, trying to pluck each other's heads.

Thinking about it this way, it goes without saying who the gang of people who suddenly ran out to help Rong Jin at the beginning.

Thinking about this, Qing Jiujiu asked, "Then is there any news of Da Zhou this time?" Is their King Cheng'an dead? ”

"Niangniang is from Da Zhou?" Ginkgo was curious: "There is no news from Da Zhou, but the regent in power, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to die, right?" ”

"I want to go back to Da Zhou!"

The palace maids were taken aback: "Your Highness said, you are his imperial concubine, and you want us to serve you well, and the cloud guards will not let you leave." ”

'Smack! ’

Qing Jiujiu slammed the cup in his hand, and grabbed a piece of broken porcelain with a very fast movement and put it on his wrist: "Find someone who can be your master, or I will die for you!" ”

This action was really unexpected, and the palace maids were all gasping in fright.

For a while, no one dared to step forward.

Helplessly, the cloud guard is not there, where can I find someone here?

Suddenly, a voice came from outside: "The queen mother has arrived!" ”

Empress?

Meng Jiu'an's mother was from a humble background, and this should be his mother-in-law.

"Who is going to die, come, drag it to the front of the palace to die, and die to the palace."

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