During the day, he also handled the palace affairs in the royal study. At noon, he embraced and slept in the Qing Dynasty Palace. In the afternoon, he went back to the Bituo Palace for dinner, and then died until midnight. This glue like paint lasted exactly five or six days. I don't know how many princesses I envied, but it also made Monsanto Elm more confused.

There are more than one princess in the palace with a clean body. She looks beautiful and has a talented adult presence. She seems to have smelled something different lately, so try to pet her. The Emperor really didn't have to put himself at ease with his father, which was too much.

Monsanto Elm thought while combing smooth and smooth, as the ink curled down like a stream, Xiu Qi's eyebrows tied a small conclusion, it looked very distressed.

“What's bothering you, ma'am?” Bishui picked up the comb and brushed her hair, worried to ask.

“Nothing, I always thought the Emperor's love for me was too much, and I didn't know what to count.” She waved her hand and grabbed a bottle of snow cream and applied it on her face.

Sister Feng, who tidied the mattress, was stunned when she said, “Mother, are you thinking too much? The Emperor's kindness to you does not seem fake. ”

Ma'am may be in the Bureau, so I don't see how the Emperor looks at her. Distinction is the appearance of deep roots. And Mother's food, use, clothing, nothing is fine, nothing is not according to Mother's preference, this gentle and considerate to the point, let her not pick out a slight mistake. Even ordinary men can't do this.

Meng Sangyu drank all the soup medicine the doctor had sent her, and said softly, "Would you care to ask me to drink this soup? That's very special of him.” She laughed, handed the bowl to Yin Cui, and the tone was cold. "Send the bowl out. He was looking at me with his back on his neck. If he didn't drink it, he couldn't make it. ”

Yin Cuiyongno handed the bowl to the doctor and woman waiting for her neck under the hallway. The doctor watched closely, they tried to pour soup medicine several times, she would always give it up, so helpless. Lately, her mother started sleeping. She didn't want to have children, so she didn't tease her anymore.

The doctor took the empty medicine bowl and went back to the crossroads. Sister Feng looked at the master of the mockery and couldn't say anything more. She always felt that the medicine was not like shelter soup, maybe it was really, like the Emperor said, a body nourishment. Haven't you seen her face getting redder lately? Skinny cheeks are also enriched, more bright than ever, as if white and delicate skin could squeeze out water. She'd never seen a woman who drank a tiger wolf's pill before, and the more beautiful she drank it.

At the moment of Sister Feng's distraction, Meng Sang Yu was finished, wearing a large charm and driving with him to Qingqing Palace. Sister Feng hastily followed. Let the master sleep until the sun rises on three poles every day, and even the driver has to wait for the master to wake up. Such tolerance does not seem to be a sham. But since she doesn't like to hear it, she just doesn't say it.

Shortly after walking out of the roller palace, the master servant was stopped by the princess, the princess and others. Though dressed up, thick fat powder could not hide their gloomy faces, and their eyes were covered in red silk, which at first glance was somewhat dull.

“The concubine met the Princess De Feng.” The princesses bow their knees and bow, but the tone is not as respectful as their manners.

“What's the matter with this palace? Hurry up, don't delay the palace.” Monsanto Elm plays with a fingertip armor, the luxurious palace with apricot yellow embedded silver filament is half-covered under the bright mink fur, and a furious peony is inserted to force a noble face. She lifted her delicate jaw and gazed at her. The glorious appearance shook in the hearts of the princesses. Doesn't sound like a good idea. This is a master who even the Imperial Forest Army dares to kill!

Seeing the other side was willing to retreat, Li Fei stepped forward and said softly, “Sister De Fei, the Six Emperors are now weak and have not seen the Emperor for many days. She cried all day in front of her sick bed and told her concubine to look at the pain. Sister is now in charge of Phoenix Seal, I think it must be the next two candidates. Shouldn't we care about the children? Ask Toshio and the Emperor to come to the concubine to see the Emperor. Nowadays, the Emperor's inheritance in the palace is faded. If my sister is conscious, she should persuade the Emperor to spread leaves with rain and open branches instead of dominating the Emperor. The queen is still watching in the palace, so don't fail her expectations. ”

The princess has been beaten on the board several times because of Prince Eight's illness. At present, she dares not leave Prince Eight. Hate cannot stick her eyes to Prince Eight. As a warning, the crown princesses dared not take the prince's illness as an invitation to pet, but to drill hollow space here in Tokushime. Toshio must have already targeted the rear seat, in order to get the support of the queen, she must have listened to this conversation very well, do not destroy the future for a moment alone.