Soon Song Yuan came to salute the emperor with a medicine chest with Wen Anyan and another doctor who looked unfamiliar. The emperor stopped impatiently and asked them to check the cause of death of Vanilla.
"Report to my emperor, this girl died of poison in her body." Song Yuan was kneeling in her heart, but she growled at her bad life. She was in a hospital and had to take care of her work.
When the emperor heard this, he frowned. "You mean poison?"
"Yes" Song Yuan is bowing his head.
"Come on, let’s go back." The emperor just stopped.
"Old minister excused himself"
After Song Yuan was leaving, the emperor looked at Chunyuhong. "Prince Chun, you also heard that this vanilla killed herself. Liu Hongyan has also admitted that it is what she has done with the seven emperors."
"…" Chunyuhong smell speech, his thin lips slightly sipped his eyes and burst out with dangerous light.
"However, it seems that Chun Yuyun has an engagement with the Seven Emperors, and my franchise engagement will still be held one month later." The Emperor looked at Chun Yuhong. "Do Prince Chun and Princess Yunning have any opinions on this?"
A surname rhyme original still has some stupid can hear the wedding as usual when the original dead heart jumped up and turned to look at Qin Xiang shy and timid.
"But Gu Jinlan has already completed the worship ceremony with the Seven Emperors." Chunyu hung his eyelids with a deep dissatisfaction.
Qiwang w w w q i s u w a n g
"Well," the emperor smell speech is silent.
Although it is a mistake, it is indisputable that Gu Jinlan and Qin Xiang have already met the bride. The fact that they have worshipped heaven and earth tells God that it is really not good to want to go back on our word. "I will seal Mrs. Gu Jinlan."
The emperor married his wife and princess, and the meaning was to give Gu Jinlan a position as a princess.
A surname rhyme smell speech suddenly thin lips slightly sipping seems to be some don’t want to see the emperor’s dark complexion can bear it.
"Thank you for your kindness." Chunyu Hongleng
"Now that things have been dealt with, let’s go home. I’m tired." The emperor simply stopped.
"It’s Xiao Wang’s long way." Chunyuhong gently let out a light hum from his nose and pulled Chunyuhong’s rhyme head and didn’t turn back to leave from during his reign.
Qin Xiang came out of the golden palace and went directly to Chen Guifei’s palace. Qin Nan wanted to go back to Taifu and let people erase those traces quickly, but he was stopped by Du Gonggong for "staying too long"
"It turned out that Du Gonggong didn’t know what his father had ordered?"
Although he is too old, Father Du is a red man in front of the emperor, and he dare not offend easily.
"The emperor commanded that you haven’t been to the quiet room for a long time, so you can have a good and quiet mind to cultivate one’s morality and raise a gender." Father-in-law Du looked at the orchid finger and turned to the little eunuch behind him. "Don’t send Tai to the quiet room."
"It’s too kind!"
Qin Nan smell speech, there are still some capers, and his heart suddenly sinks, getting heavier and colder. He has succeeded in fooling around, but he can think that the flawed words are as wise as his father even has already seen through everything. Why doesn’t his father expose himself? Quiet room self-cultivation
Kneeling is refreshing, and it’s getting late at night from his knees. He couldn’t help shivering violently when the wind blows.
……
Autumn has faded, and the summer heat has dyed a little coolness.
Looking at the Muxi Pavilion by the railing, it is similar but completely different. The stream is self-flowing and the water is gurgling. Occasionally, naughty carp can be seen rolling and lush shrubs and grasses all over the banks. The stream is not as clear as a clear spring in a mountain stream, but a few water lilies have been artificially cultivated. The leaves have changed into dark green and light purple, and the flowers are less than the size of a palm, so they float on the water or ripple with the breeze; Just watching this scene quietly, Gu Jinxi felt that his heart seemed to be peaceful with everything around him.
Gently caressing the wrist clean glass beads, her eyes darkened when she thought of Ye Zhenniang’s words from Ye An after waking up.
"Miss, I heard that Gu Jinlan was sealed as Mrs. Lan." Pinellia pursed her lips. "This is a real bargain for her, but I heard that the wedding of Princess Yunning and the Seven Emperors will remain the same next month!"
"Hum turn over?" Gu Jinxi looked down at the attic, and Jinger’s mouth slightly raised his expression. Gherardini’s tone was meaningful. "That may not be true."
What is Qin Xiang’s personality? She is more white than anyone else. Don’t say that Gu Jinlan once had other children. Even if she is in fashion with Qin Xiang, even if she is pure and clean, it is like embarrassing Qin Xiang twice. When things finally come to an end, this is even more shocking. Can Qin Xiang make her get a good job? What’s more, what’s the character of Chunyun Rhyme? Even Qin Xiang’s servant girls were sent away before they got married. Now an emperor, Mrs. Qin Cilan, has been added. Isn’t that a problem for her? She can spare Gu Jinlan. Without Qin Xiang’s asylum in the Seven Imperial Houses, it is equivalent to sending Gu Jinlan to Chunyun Rhyme’s hand.
Pinellia ternata’s nutty face is puzzled. "But I heard that Aunt Liu was given death by the emperor today." She said that she made signal with the lips in the direction of Gu Guogong’s house next to her. "The other day, you could still hear the noise over there. Chapter 1 Did you know about yesterday?
There are ripples in the lake from the breeze, and it seems that the sound in the air is somewhat erratic.
Gu Jinxi laid his hands lazily on the railing and looked at the calm waves on the lake. His eyelids drooped and his face seemed to have a meaningful smile. "The left and right sides have long been dead, and many people have earned more work, but the young lady is somewhat curious. This time, the old lady who cares for her family has no reaction?" What’s more, she sent Gu Jinlan to Qin Xiangfu by mistake this time, and even though Gu Jinlan will not be better in the future, it’s much better than slapping Lan Xinge forever, isn’t it?
"That’s the emperor personally ordered the handmaiden to say that Aunt Liu’s bravery is really enough to stir up the seven emperors’ wedding in Dalian." Speaking of which, the feather duster in Pinellia’s hand suddenly stagnated and nutted. "But then again, she’s dead, but Gu Jinlan’s salted fish turned over and she’s dead." After all, not everyone is qualified to marry into the royal family. If it weren’t for the quirks, Gu Jinlan and Qin Xiang completed the three visits and nine knocks, even Gu Jinlan wouldn’t get a title as Mrs. Lan.
"Some things may not be as simple as you seem." Gu Jinxi’s mouth slightly raised her tone, and her eyes were still stained with little meaning. It was easy for Aunt Liu to die like this, or even if the emperor spared her Taihe Chunyuhong, she would not let her go. If she was clever, she would know what to do.
Thinking about turning to look in the direction of Tinglan in the waterside pavilion, Gu Jinxi’s eyes were dark, and his thin lips were slightly sipping his eyebrows and frowning. "What’s the news over there?"
It’s been half a day since she woke up, and there’s no news from Tinglan on the waterside pavilion. Although I say that I am not that little girl anymore, I can’t help but feel a little lost with a little worry.
Pinellia sip lip shook his head "office business as usual and there is no special news; Miss, don’t worry too much when you wake up. "
"Might as well waterside pavilion TingLan there … Ann? Are you all in good health? " Gu Jinxi’s brow puckered slightly. Although Tiemu Yuanyuan has confirmed that there is nothing wrong with the method of insect in Ann’s body, she doesn’t understand this kind of thing in the end. Finally, she is worried that everything will return to normal after she retired from the high fever that day. If it weren’t for the war-torn scene that night, even she would be in front of her. All this is a dream.