Meng Sang Elm's eyes turned, his face smiled beautifully, and he said, “Brother is really too straightforward, I don't understand the curves on the official field, please take care of Brother One Two. The concubine is sure to study well. She will be able to take over the palace in five days. Please rest assured! ”
I just said to learn slowly, turn your eyes and become 'less than five days', see the wind rudder kung fu! The queen twisted Bead's hand for a minute.
“Hmm.” Zhou Wudi promised, his eyebrows stretched out. First, he laughed low, then laughed again, and finally laughed back and forth. He didn't realize before that Mulberry Elm was a wall grass, so good at looking at people, so... so cute!
Thinking of this, Zhou Wudi started laughing again, and even the plain queen squinted.
Nima ~ Did I tell you the joke of a ghost crying in the sky? Don't laugh too low! Monsanto Elm lifted a teacup to cover his twitchy mouth and darkened his way.
Speaking with my mother and daughter-in-law at the Cining Palace, it was too early to go back to the government. Zhou Wudi persevered in leaving. Looking back at the Buddha's fragrance, he recited the sounds of the Sutra and the wooden fish in his ears. His eyes were dim. Let Mulberry Elm stay here, even for five days.
“Is the dog well healed?” The snow and wind have stopped and the roads have been cleared. Zhou Wudi retreated and slowly walked towards the dry palace.
Chang Xi was stunned and reacted for half a day. He answered hastily, “Back to the Emperor, it's almost time. ”
“When it's cured, send it to the Dry Clean Palace.” He hurried in silence. Let's find her something to keep her in mind in case Mulberry really escapes. She likes to get everything in her hands and see if she can leave.
“Yes." Chang Happy promised, memorizing it in his heart.
A pedestrian walked out five or six hundred meters and encountered several dials of princess, surrounded by young and beautiful women or extremely low-ranking but positively answered, often.
“The concubine (concubine) has seen the emperor.” Seeing a handsome man walking on a tiger's feet, the princesses bent their knees and prayed. The garden of the king was filled with time and time, and the swallow language was mumbling. It was a beautiful scenery.
“Get up.” The man looked indifferent, his eyes were not oblique, and his negative hands passed through the kaleidoscope without a moment of hesitation or pause.
The cold winds lift the dead leaves on the ground and circle in the middle of the air. The princesses beat a spiritual spirit and stood tall looking in the direction of the Qing Dynasty Palace. The tall shadow of bright yellow has completely disappeared, and the one who will accompany them to the pavilion is warm wine, watching the flowers by the pool, the emperor wrapped around the night seems to have changed.
The princess changed her face and eventually ripped off a negative smile, waved her hand, “Go, go to the Cold House to see Lady Liang.” If it weren't for the Princess, she wouldn't be here today!
Many high-ranking princesses heard that their faces were twisted for a moment, and they separated the low-ranking princesses and palace people from the unknown and walked with their hearts to the Cold Palace.
After the devastation of the snowstorm, the cold house was even more ruined, but it also looked much cleaner, and all the filth was covered under the white snow. The Emperor has not officially taken action against the Shen family, but has only entered the Cold Palace and has not deprived her of her princess. But seeing the thunder of the emperor's dynasty today, the Shen family is hopeless. Everyone can complain and have vengeance.
Because the mistress often comes to "visit", the bedroom of the Princess Liang has been cleaned up, the furniture wiped bright, clean and tidy, and specially equipped to serve the palace people, enjoying special treatment in the cold room.
When the princess arrived, Shen Huiju was being drugged in bed by a strong nurse. She struggled desperately to shake her head, and the brown potion ran down her cheeks onto the bed and wet the mattress. This often occurs because her bed and clothes have been soaked with a bunch of dark, light medicines that do not show the original colour and smell a stinking smell as she approaches.
The whole palace is clean and the beds of Princess Liang and Princess Liang are the most filthy and disgusting. Back in the day, that bright, lonely white lotus had already rotted into a sludge.
Xianzhi helped to hold Liang Fei's legs down, saw several mothers and hurried forward to the salute. Shen Huilu's legs were freed and kicked hard at the nurse, but she didn't want the nurse's hand to make a mistake. She stabbed the bowl against her teeth. She raw broke down her door teeth and bled like a bet.
Shen Huiru's pain was unquenchable and his mouth curled over the bed. Sister, put down the bowl and salute the masters.
“Rise and shine, your heart is full, and the palace is satisfied. Make sure she takes the pills on time, but don't let her die.” Sitting beside her in a large carved chair, she slackened and swayed the embroidery pad in her hand. She saw the blood bleeding between Shen Huiru's fingers and a door teeth on the ground. She laughed with interest.
The concubine pinched her nose and swept through a red mark between Shen Huiru's neck. She said coldly, “Do you want to throw yourself out? It's not that easy! Sleep at night, if you're too lazy to keep her, tie her up, put cotton in her mouth, and see how she dies! ”
Nanny and Mercy promised to receive the gift from several mothers in joy.
The concubine wanted to go forward and cure the concubine, smelled the stench on her, saw her dying, her eyes as dark as a dead dog, hesitated again. Too much torture in the previous days, almost killed this bitch, this time she will live for a while. She hates not to let her live forever and endlessly suffer!
The nanny put away the silver reward and rewarmed a bowl of medicine to fill Shen Hui Ruqiang. Everyone appreciated Shen Huiru's tragic condition and made sure that her body could last a long time before leaving satisfied.
When others left, Shen Huilu's confused eyes only slightly recovered. He held his knees forcefully and curled into a dirty bed. Two lines of tears slowly burst out, falling silently along his cheeks into a bedding filled with stench.