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"What's wrong? What do I do?"
Mingxiluo subconsciously avoided her eyes but did not dare to ask. His voice was a little light: "Look at you, you look good." He slowly put on his sleeve.
Xiang Xinci sat on the table without moving her clothes. The silk yarn as thin as a cicada wing was half open, revealing the complicated ears on her inner clothes to sway her chest slightly: "It looks good..."
What is this thing that needs to be emphasized? She looks good in herself. She doesn’t see enough praise and admiration around her.
Xiang Xinci smiled, her eyes were curved, as weak as a little girl, and gentle without any aggression. She raised her hand and said diligently: "I'll tie it to you."
Mingxiluo glanced at her and let go of her hand: "Okay."
Xiang Xinci immediately moved forward and helped with great enthusiasm. After a while, he tied one. He put down his hand in a frustrated manner, feeling quite pitiful: "It's so tired to hold it up."
Ming Xiluo smiled, tied the buttons with one hand, and some words seemed to be focused on asking: "What did Yang Mengjiao tell you?" If she wanted to ask, he might not have told her.
Xiang Xinci lit the hole he tied, what should he do to test her? Xiang Xinci put his head on his chest and didn't care: "Miss Yang Family?"
Mingxiluo was so amused that he pulled her into his arms: "Do you care about her identity?"
"After saying that, he is also the daughter of a minister in the southwest important place. Of course, he still remembers it freshly. Then what did he say to you?" His tone was relaxed and comfortable.
Mingxiluo turned her little head to the left: "I heard what he said. As soon as she arrived, I asked Wanxiang to pull him out and kill him. Who you want to kill, will I keep her for the New Year?"
Xiang Xinci turned his head again and looked up at him. His eyes were full of bright eyes and seemed to have endless love words. He was very cute and silly: "You are so loyal."
"I was like, should I dig out a loyalty and show it to the Crown Princess?"
"Okay, take it now." Xiang Xinci's fingers poked innocently into his chest.
Mingxiluo unbuttoned directly.
"Don't look."
"you want."
The two of them had a fuss for a while, and Xiang Xinci leaned her head against his chest with a slightly red cheek.
Ming Xiluo stroked her long hair and suddenly didn't want to say it again. She had no grudge against him now, but once some things were said, even if she didn't want to, the people around her would make her guard against him. If you get closer to him, the Xiang family would not let him go to the East Palace at will: "For such a small thing, seeing you mobilizing people to arrest people, something happened to someone? You didn't see the posture of Eunuch Liang coming today. When the Ninth Prince left, he looked even more ugly. He wanted to cut me alive, but you were checking if I was his son there. Are you laughing?"
Xiang Xinci smiled. Sometimes he didn't understand what he was insisting on. It was obvious that he could reach the top in one step.
But sometimes they hate things that can bring them unlimited benefits and benefits.
My father said that this is integrity and faith, so it is precious.
Xiang Xinci surrounded his waist and seemed to be careful to do it in one go. "What if that's the case."
"What if..." Mingxiluo hugged her, as if thinking hard: "If so, I will ask him if he can't stop us Miss Seven."
"Really." Xiang Xinci smiled even happier, put his hand on his shoulder, as charming and dazzling as the night outside, and said softly: "If so, I will tell him that your son is great and worthy of your whole Liang Kingdom..."
Mingxiluo looked at her, suddenly picked her up with one hand and went to the bedroom behind...
The candlelight in the house is already extinguished.
The moonlight filled the entire hall, ripples in the dark night, the wind blew through the dense forest, making the sound of fine sand, and the blooming flowers quietly flowed under the night.
The dew dripped from the buds, fell into the jade-white soil, fell into the green branches and leaves, and rolled quietly.
"Wait...No preparation..."
Xiang Xinci pulled him down...
...
A hazy white appeared at the end of the mountain jungle, and the candlelights in each palace were extinguished. The best group of palace servants were adding grass to the horses that were about to travel.
A row of palace servants came out of the prince's side hall silently, and the candlelight had already been extinguished.
Xiang Xinci was wearing a water-yellow long skirt, and her long hair was slightly wet and not completely dry.
Aunt Qin took the stove with a slight foot, and the well-carved stove was wrapped with layers of satin, ironing its long hair like crow feathers.
Lin Wujing had already changed his post and stood outside, looking at the courtyard where the morning light was not visible and the moon was neglected, and he was silently watching.
Xiang Xinci sat on the high-back seat of the East Palace, and hesitation was unconcealed when hanging between his eyebrows.
Aunt Qin wanted to say something, but when she saw that the Empress was thinking, she quietly continued to iron her hair for her.
The people in the hall were busy silently. There were obviously many people on duty in the hall, and there seemed to be nothing except the master's increasingly irritable mood.
After a while.
Joule walked in with a slight step, approached, and bowed, "Goddess, Your Highness the Crown Prince has not come back yet."
"It's now, and it's probably coming soon." Xiang Xinci was still thinking about the issue to decide.
Joule quietly glanced at Aunt Qin.
Aunt Qin shook her head and signaled her not to speak.
Joule stepped out and went to check what the empress wanted to pack.
Xiang Xinci didn't move, and put his hands on his forehead, which seemed a little difficult to make a decision.
Aunt Qin took the ironed hair and looked at the empress by taking the comb on one side, which made the empress look bad.
Aunt Qin quietly spoke for the Empress, and she didn't dare to ask any questions. Miss Seven went to Lord Ming's place near the evening and didn't come out until dawn. For the whole night, the Empress did not prepare anything. Lord Ming... She didn't think Lord Ming was also prepared.
But so far, the Empress has no intention of letting her cook soup.
Aunt Qin skillfully tied up the silky hair in her hand, and was also hesitant in her heart. If Lord Ming had a close relationship with the Ninth Prince, it would be an opportunity to please Lord Ming.
What the Nine Prince’s Mansion lacks the most is children. His Royal Highness can’t give birth to him now. If...
Aunt Qin immediately stopped her thoughts. The Empress may not think so, let’s talk about it...
Aunt Qin is also waiting for the Empress to have a result. No matter what the result is, hey, the Empress must have thought more than her.
Xiang Xin kindly threw Aunt Qin's hairpin that had been comparing Aunt Qin on her head and threw it on the ground.
Aunt Qin took a step back and saw that the Empress had no intention of losing her temper, so she picked up Chai Huan and did not dare to insert Chai onto the Empress's head.
Xiang Xinci was indeed a little embarrassed. It would be better to say that she was greedy, greedy for comfort once and for all, and greedy hoped to fulfill her original promise to Liang Gongxu.
Although……
What's more, Xu Xu has been holding on until today, so why bother...
Xiang Xinci sighed slightly: "Prepare the medicine."
"yes."
"Empress, Your Highness is back."
The palace lanterns outside lit up one after another, and the number of people serving in the hall became silent.
Xiang Xinci looked out casually.
After a while, Liang Gongxu walked in. His wide dragon-patterned clothes almost crushed his thinness and thin body, as if he didn't go to the emperor to sleep for one night, but went to renew the emperor's life for one night, and his face was very pale.
Xiang Xinci immediately walked over: "Why is this expression..."
Liang Gongxu immediately leaned on her shoulder tiredly, pressing her down so much that she was not prepared to stagger, and was soon held back by Chang'an behind her before standing still.
Xiang Xinci stroked his head. Liang Gongxu was not serious. She made a little too much last night: "What's wrong."
Master Shoukang was worried and stepped forward and said, "The emperor was in a bad condition last night. His Royal Highness took care of him all night and has not slept until now."
Xiang Xinci's expression was cold for a moment.
Shoukang immediately lowered his head. He originally wanted to let someone notify the empress, but His Highness refused. His Highness also loved his father with a sincere heart. He knew that he would spend less and less time with the emperor, so he didn't want to...
Father Shoukang wiped his tears, but he couldn't bear to see His Highness-
Liang Gongxu felt that she was unhappy and hugged her comfortably, feeling weak: "I'm fine..."
Xiang Xinci looked at Shoukang, and no matter where she was, these people could find her, but they didn't come. This was because their master had lived for a long time.
"Xinci, I'm tired..."
Xiang Xinci's voice was soft: "Well, you have a good rest, Di'an said, go to her place for a while."
Liang Gongxu closed his eyes: "No... woke her up."
"Wake her up and wake her up."
Liang Gongxu smiled: "Okay."
Xiang Xinci helped him walk towards the side hall: "What do you think of the imperial doctor? Will the father wake up?"
Liang Gongxu has not answered for a long time: "...Yes, I am kind, I have you and Di'an, and my father, right..."
"right."
...
The sun had risen above my head, and the carriage parked outside Baozhu Villa was in sight, and the palace maids and guards were rushing through it.
Unlike the noisy and lively moments when they came, everyone stayed silently in their own position, and even if they wanted to communicate, they only had a few glances.
The women were even more silent, and sisters who usually had good relationships never walked around.
The man who attacked the eagle sat for the final departure.
General Wu and others frequently looked in the direction of the Eagle Shoot. When the Eagle Shoot asked about supplies and chariots and horses, they also politely reported them all.
"What are Wu Xun's people playing?"
"Yes, it was very strange early this morning. I saw that there were no plywoods on the carriage over there, and their people prepared it early in the morning."
The two looked at each other, then looked away vigilantly, not to take it lightly!
The inside of Yuejianxuan is empty, and all those who can be moved away have been moved away.
Wanxiang and others were no longer busy. The prince was unwell and would set off later. They could only wait and couldn't come: "Hey."
Yan Gu glanced at him.
Wanxiang came over immediately. He kept paying attention to the movements of the East Palace. He was particularly careful today, so he stared at some things: "Aunt Qin opened the medicine box." Do you understand? The Crown Princess was not sick or ill, and she used medicine when she left them. What medicine did she use?
Chapter completed!