Bone Painting Coroner

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Xiao Fei just got up, still the same as before.

Glorious.

Pearlescent.

Graceful and luxurious.

Sang Lan was combing her hair.

But halfway through, Sang Lan gave a hand and exclaimed softly. The reaction was not very big, but was still seen by Princess Xiao. She asked through the bronze mirror in front of her, "What's wrong?"

Sang Lan reacted and quickly shook his head, "No... nothing."

The voice is shaking.

Xiao Fei didn't believe it, reaching for the hair on the back of her head, leaning her head and looking in the mirror, she saw a few white hairs.

The expression suddenly froze.

Grey hair!

For a concubine, it is terrible!

Most of the ladies in the palace eat young meals.

Sang Lan saw that Princess Xiao's face was wrong, and the comb in her hand shook a few times before falling to the ground.

She quickly knelt down.

Kowtow: "Sisterhood!"

Xiao Fei's hair has always been taken care of by her, and several white hairs appear, and she certainly cannot escape being punished.

But where did you know that Xiao Fei glanced at Sang Lan who was kneeling on the ground, with a faint color, "Is this palace so terrible? All of you are asking this palace to spare."

"No, how could the lady be terrible? It was the slave-servant's fault, which made the lady grow white hair."

"People grow old and naturally grow white hair. This is not to blame you. This palace is not a person who kills and does not blink. It does not kill people without moving. Only the servants who made mistakes will kill this palace. But you have been around this palace for many years. , Take good care, how could this palace be willing to kill you?"

This said, Sang Lan was relieved.

"Xie Niangniang."

"Get up, don't kneel, continue to comb your hair for this palace."

"Yes."

Sang Lan picked up the comb on the ground, stood up, and continued to comb her hair.

Be very careful.

Suddenly, Xiao Fei seemed to think of something, and asked, "Yes, Yi Wang has been married for a while. You take the purpose of this palace out of the palace, and let Princess Wang and Princess Wang come to the palace tomorrow. Gong wanted to talk to her two,"

"Yes."

Sang Lan should get off.

At this time, Duan'er came in and saluted, "See the mother."

Xiao Fei glanced at her, "You don't look at the princess, what are you doing here?"

At the moment, Duan'er knelt down and cried and begged, "Ma'am, you save the princess. The princess hasn't eaten or drank for two days. If you go on like this, the slave-servant fears that the princess' body will not be able to survive."

It was Jing Xuan's business when he heard it.

Xiao Fei's thin eyebrows twisted, her expression dull, "How is the princess now?"

"I have been sitting in the house for two days. The slave-in-law begged her to eat and she refused to eat."

Humph!

"Is she going to be angry at this palace to be reconciled?" Xiao Fei was angry, but also worried. "You listen, let the princess open her mouth to eat anyway, whether you pry her mouth open at this palace, or Forcibly stuff things into her mouth. In short, let her eat the stuff. The main reason is that something happened. You can’t marry Hu Yi as scheduled. This palace will take your head."

It turned out that what she cared about was not her daughter, but that person... could she marry as scheduled.

Ha ha.

Duan'er was completely disappointed. Before coming, she was still holding a glimmer of hope, thinking that Princess Xiao would not bear it after all, and would put down her posture of standing tall and persuade Jing Xuan as a normal mother.

Where to know--

This woman has only powers in her eyes.

Duan'er felt cold in his heart, collected tears, got up from the ground, and leaned out.

Back to Jingxuan bedroom.

The court ladies hurriedly asked, "How is it, what the lady said?"

She did not respond, opened the lock on the door, and explained to them before she entered, "Neither of you should come in, nor be allowed to eavesdrop, I will talk to the princess."

Everyone nodded.

The door closes!

Duan'er went in, Jing Xuan was sitting there as-is, she walked over to kneel

"Princess, why?"

Yeah, why?

"The slave-maid said something bad, if the princess really has resentment and hatred in her heart, she should live better. Only if she lives, can she have a chance!"

Uh!

After she said this, Jing Xuan's loose eyes suddenly moved.

Realizing that his remarks had effect just now, Duan'er continued, "The princess said that living is better than dying! Since life is better than death, why do you want to practice yourself like this."

Jing Xuan woke up!

Her hand on the thigh slowly squeezed her fist and caught the ball of damask in her palm.

"Princess, you wake up, if you go on like this, the sad person will only be you in the end."

a long time--

Her eyes gradually cleared, propped up, stepped barefoot on the cold floor, and walked to the mirror.

The person in the mirror, with a long white dress, long hair was attached to the face, and the whole face, pale, without a trace of blood, especially those eyes, deep and hollow, empty and empty.

Like a dying person.

Is this still the wayward Xuan Xuan?

Her numb body gradually recovered as the cold on the soles of her feet spread throughout her body.

a long time--

She pouted, "Bring the food over."

Duan'er was overjoyed, "Yes, the slave-maid let the feast room do it and make the princess's favorite food."

The joy was terrific.

Jing Xuan nodded.

Duan'er got up from the ground and hurried out to order people to go to the imperial dining room to spread meals.

Soon, a table full of dishes was prepared.

Jing Xuan ate a lot, and looked much better, and took a good night's rest. He got up next day and was full of energy.

The people in the palace all shed tears with excitement.

"I heard that there was a princess in the palace, it was Princess Wang and Princess Wang." Duan Er told her.

Jing Xuan's eyes flicked, and he ordered, "Dress me up."

"Yes."

Duan'er was dressing her, but Jing Xuan took a piece of red lip paper and put it on the lips a few times. The red lips of flame were printed in the mirror. The man was charming and mysterious.

She picked another eye-catching pearl hairpin and put it on her head.

"Princess, this pearl hairpin is not for you."

"I like this."

Smiled, naive.

After finishing her dressing, she carried the skirt to meet the two emperors and was stopped as soon as she went out.

"Princess, the lady said, I won't let you step out of the door."

"I'm going to please the mother concubine, should I stop this?" She smiled.

"Dare not."

"Then don't stop it."

After she finished speaking, she chopped a few people in front of her with one hand.

That strength, as if Jing Xuan had returned.

The main hall of the temple of Zhang Zhi.

Ji Muqing and Chen Xiang have arrived, and the two sit on the left and right sides respectively.

A gentle gentleman!

A generous gesture!

Xiao Fei was sitting in the upright position, Feng Mei raised her head, looked at Ji Muqing tenderly, and asked, "This palace heard that you fell a few days ago and knocked to the end. Is it better now?"

Ji Muqing touched the bruise on his forehead and glanced at Chen Xiang who was opposite. Then he said, "Mu Qing is much better. The prince has been taking care of him these days."

"That's good, when the palace first heard the news, it was terrified. Your body is precious. Don't hit anything about this collision."

"There is a lady who cares, how can Mu Qing be bad?"

"Your girl, just because your mouth can talk." Xiao Fei couldn't help but smile, and when others looked at it, she thought she really liked Ji Muqing.

but--

Chen Xiang was upset.

She looked at Ji Muqing's so showy look, coupled with Jing Jing's warning to her.