Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is good reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up, the sky has spared anyone.

Shu Ange believes that Ling Feiluan may not have to wait three years, and the He family will fall.

After Ye Wenbin entered the Hanlin Courtyard, Shu Ange bought the courtyard where they lived according to the plan.

The landlord's family is a responsible person, the price given by Shu Ange is fair, and the friendship with the Zhuangyuanlang family is good, there is only a benefit and no harm, and they happily replaced the title deed after getting the money.

The son's career is going well, the eldest princess has no intention of targeting herself, and Ye Niangzi's heart is also relaxed.

Everything is developing for the better, the only thing that makes Shu Ange dissatisfied is that Ling Feiluan is getting busier and busier.

It was difficult for her to see him now, and even if she did, he left in a hurry before she could say a few words.

On this day, Long Qianhu personally came to the door to send a message, and asked Shu Ange to tell his family that he was going to go on a long trip, and Commander Ling had something to entrust her with.

Shu Ange was surprised, and went with him to Fusizhong in Beizhen.

She didn't suspect that Long Qianhu was being bribed, and specially designed to frame her, because he reported the code she had agreed with Ling Feiluan.

Before leaving, Shu Ange specially greeted his brother and mother

For some reason, she always felt that this trip was full of hardships and dangers, and maybe some changes would happen.

After arriving at Beizhen Fusi, Shu Ange didn't see Ling Feiluan, but she saw someone she didn't expect - the secret guard next to the emperor.

If it weren't for the other party taking out the emperor's token and Ling Feiluan's sent, Shu Ange would have found it hard to believe that the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man in front of him was actually the secret guard beside the emperor.

"Xiu, enter the palace immediately, don't delay, Luan."

Ling Feiluan's handwriting to her was only one sentence, and the handwriting of Long Feifeng Wu vaguely revealed the confusion and uneasiness of his mind.

In the palace, there is something!

Shu Ange didn't hesitate for a moment, and made the little father-in-law enter the palace with the secret guard.

After entering the palace, she suddenly found that the atmosphere in the palace was very wrong, not only the guards were doubled, but the expressions of the palace people were also condensed with a bit of tension and uneasiness that was about to come.

What the hell happened, Shu Ange frowned slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

She suddenly remembered something that had nothing to do with the present.

The elder brother occasionally mentioned it two days ago, saying that His Majesty's recent time in the court has been much shorter, and the routine discussion in the imperial study after the next court has also stopped.

Combined with the fact that Ling Feiluan had not seen anyone during this period of time, hurriedly summoned her to attack, and also dispatched the secret guards around His Majesty, Shu Ange had a bold conjecture in his heart.

Under the leadership of the secret guards, Shu Ange passed through the heavy guards and entered the Chonghua Palace, which was His Majesty's bedroom.

I haven't experienced the ancient plane for a long time, and Shu Ange hasn't entered the palace for a long time.

This road is resplendent and splendid, and the beautiful palace is as elegant as a cloud, which is not much different from the palace in her impression.

Today, His Majesty is still clear, not greedy for beauty, there are less than ten concubines, and life in the palace has not reached the point of poverty and luxury.

Overall, excluding the emperor's connivance with the He family and the eldest princess, Shu Ange still has a good impression of him.

After entering Chonghua Palace, Shu Ange entered His Majesty's bedroom unimpeded.

When she entered the temple, more than one guard vigilantly questioned her identity, but they were all blocked by the secret guards who brought her in.

Shu Ange thought that this secret guard should also have a very remarkable identity on the bright side.

"Wanxiu."

Before facing the saint, Shu Ange finally met the person who was thinking about it.

The crystal clear crystal curtain shook slightly, and Ling Feiluan's cold and handsome face appeared in front of Shu Ange without warning.

She looked at Ling Feiluan's face, and replied with shining eyes: "Luan Lang." ”

The secret guard who escorted Shu Ange into the palace coughed lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Commander Ling, the top priority is to take Miss Wanxiu to diagnose His Majesty's pulse. ”

Male and female love or something, let's put it away first, Dark Guard Commander Long Yi thought so, his heart was sour.

He is the dark guard of His Majesty today, Long Yi, and the secret guard commander of the Dayan royal family, and his external identity is Wu Zexun, the commander of the Praetorian Guard.

In order not to reveal his identity, he has been alone for so many years and has never married a wife, how can he not envy Ling Feiluan for having such a proper person and put him at the top of his heart.

After being reminded by Long Yi, Ling Feiluan lifted the curtain and said with a solemn face: "Wanxiu, don't be afraid when you see the Holy Lord later, I suspect that Your Majesty has been poisoned." ”

The word Gu poison, Shu Ange hadn't heard it for a long time, and after hearing Ling Feiluan mention it, her heart also hung up.

Before she came, she suspected that His Majesty had been poisoned by chronic poison, but she didn't expect him to be poisoned.

His Majesty has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, his health is not as good as before, and the dark diseases left by his youth have also begun to attack.

In this case, His Majesty still has to take care of state affairs, and his body depends on careful recuperation.

If Your Majesty really fell for the Gu poison, this is by no means good news.

To put it mildly, his body was already relatively weak, and being troubled by Gu worms like this was like a sieve with a thousand holes, who knows how long it can last.

If His Majesty had three longs and two shorts, Shu Ange's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to think about what might happen next.

Ling Feiluan held the Shu'an singer, and said in a calm and cold voice: "Calm down." ”

"I understand."

Shu Ange looked at Ling Feiluan and nodded firmly, Long Yi looked at the scene of the two holding hands, his heart was sour, and he prayed sincerely for His Majesty.

When His Majesty successfully survives this crisis, he should also retreat and find someone who knows the cold and the hot.

The curtain was heavy, and the more you walked into the palace, the more solemn the atmosphere became, and you could hardly see a palace maid.

Before Shu Ange entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of medicine and a faint cough.

His Majesty was lying in the bright yellow curtain, Shu Ange first respectfully greeted Ling Feiluan, the emperor coughed, raised his finger, and said with difficulty: "No courtesy." ”

Long Yi looked at His Majesty, who was fierce in the past, and became what he is today, and said with a stunned expression: "Little Doctor Ye, you don't have to be formal today, let's see Your Majesty first." ”

He has been by His Majesty's side since he even opened the mansion, and after so many years in a blink of an eye, he is old, and His Majesty is not as strong and energetic as when he was young.

"Your Majesty, the people are offended."

Shu Ange spoke, half-kneeling in front of the dragon bed, and the dragon lifted the bright yellow curtain, revealing the thin and haggard son of heaven on the bed.

This was Shu Ange's first time meeting Tianyan, but she had heard from her brother before that His Majesty was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary appearance.

The person in front of him, who was weak and powerless, and had no strength to speak, did not fit his brother's description at all.

"Your Majesty has lost a lot of weight in the past month."

Long Yi covered the quilt for His Majesty, and there was a little more sadness and sadness in his eyes.

Ling Feiluan stared at Shu Ange nervously, his troubled thoughts staggered in his heart.

(Meow, it's almost over)