"No, I really have something to say. The emperor can kill Commander Lin and Di Lu in anger, but the emperor cannot be the present, and it really cannot be the present..." Aunt Qin burst into tears.

Ming Xiluo said sarcastically: "I still have to choose the opportunity!" Absurd!

Aunt Qin's head hit the ground: "If the emperor still remembers the past of Mrs. and the emperor, seeing that the lady had left the sad past for the emperor, please leave a way out for the wife. This matter... not many people know about it..." Aunt Qin seemed to have made some determination before she said this: "Madam, she is in a bad state."

Mingxiluo looked over without understanding.

Aunt Qin smiled bitterly, a little sad, with pity and heartache: "There is nothing that cannot be told to the emperor. What does the emperor think of my wife's personality?"

Mingxiluo snorted coldly.

"The emperor also thinks that the seventh lady has a strange personality and is twisted. The fifth master does not care about it. The first emperor does not force it. That's because... My lady is in a bad mental state, too closed environment, and without sound, the door is tighter, or is very sad and happy, and an emergency situation will make the wife sick. The wife is not serious when she is sick. She just has no consciousness and keeps hitting the wall with her head, and feels that everyone will be happy when she dies. She can also walk out of Weiruiyuan to a larger place. The serious one is that when the wife was seven years old, she hangs herself on the door frame to be the door god. When she was rescued, she is almost dead. When the emperor said she was separated, the wife drank medicine for a long time. Emperor, I know that you are a good emperor and a good person. Now that the old emperor has just left, the wife is in a bad mood. If you say anything bad, please don't take it to your heart."

Mingxiluo walked back in an instant: "What's wrong with her? Why have you never said it!"

Aunt Qin hurriedly got up and followed, with a pitiful tone: "There is nothing to say, nor is it a good thing. The wife has always been well controlled. She was just locked in the yard when she was a child, afraid of loneliness. When she said that the lady herself felt embarrassed. She often said that Weiruiyuan was beautiful and the Xiang family was not weak. She was because she was fragile and she didn't let her servants say it."

Mingxiluo remembered how he despised her at the beginning. He thought that if Wei Ruiyuan was imprisoned, many people would not have a chance to be imprisoned. He actually missed her so much.

"Emperor, you don't need to worry. My wife doesn't get sick many times. I have only committed suicide a few times. Most of them will not have any problems." Aunt Qin said very smoothly: "That's why the emperor asked her to raise her hands and wait until her wife is well, and then kill Lin and commander them."

"Shut up!" Mingxiluo quickly turned back, then froze in place, the person who was said to have emotional problems.

Di Lu quickly withdrew from his wife's arms, but he did not expect the emperor to return!

Lin Wujing was also panicked, let go of his hand holding his wife, and stood aside without saying a word.

Xiang Xinci's face was embarrassed, what are you doing!

Aunt Qin wished she could poke her eyes blind, but she also had the responsibility. She was just afraid that the emperor would do anything to get his wife. If she sealed the Zhongguo Mansion, wouldn't that be-who knew!

Mingxiluo punched the door frame! He turned around and left!

Aunt Qin wanted to die, and hesitated for a moment and didn't chase after him. It would be better to have one beat or two, but the old emperor said that it was nothing to really get to this point. If you don't interact with each other, you're just two ways.

Xiang Xinci's anger surged, and everyone woke up: "What does he mean? Where did he lose his temper? He thought he was, and he dared to kick my door when he entered my place! He thought he was! Let him come and change the door for me!"

Aunt Qin quickly coaxed: "Madam, Madam, you have a lot of people, so you don't know him as much as you do."

Joule hurried forward, and she went to get some soup, so what happened: "Madam, madam, you calm down. Your body is important, but your body is damaged by insignificant popularity."

"That's right, it's true that the wife is so angry that she is not suitable."

Lin Wujing stood by, and Yu Guang looked at Di Lu, asking whether he would smile or not. The emperor was a 'irrelevant' person.

Di Lu lowered his head, and the tension brought by Mingxiluo instantly dissipated. If the emperor heard it, he would come over and hammer the door.

"What are you two standing stupidly doing!"

Lin Wujing immediately stepped forward: "Madam, how about you playing a song?"

"Who wants to listen! Tell the concierge in the future and then let him in and execute him on the spot."

“Yes, yes.”

...

Chang'an was sweating profusely and nervous. After returning to the palace, he immediately ordered someone to prepare a bath and told everyone not to touch the emperor's bad intentions, otherwise he would not know how he died!

Ming Xiluo's mind was in a mess, heartache, hatred, unwilling to accept it, and he squeezed his body together so hard that he wanted to kill someone!

Chang'an did not dare to make any sound, and prayed that Changfu would come and change shifts quickly.

Ming Xiluo stood in the magnificent and dull hall, his tight back was even more gloomy than the entire hall. He even suspected that the Qin surname was exaggerating! It was an excuse for her good master to deceive him!

She is sick, she is in poor spirits, and the things she does every day can be in good spirits! Three people hugged each other? Haha, Mingxilo felt that she was going crazy! She was just being 3-3-

Mingxiluo covered his chest, breathing so hard that he wanted to stab himself!

Chang'an was even more panicked. He wanted to step forward, but his legs were stiffened by the emperor's gloomy gaze. He seemed to see the way the late emperor was killing people, even more cunning than the late emperor.

Mingxiluo held his chest tightly, swallowing all the pain back into his stomach before he could stand up with his skin: "She... was in poor health..." His voice was hoarse and the fishy sweetness of rust.

Chang'an was so excited that he immediately knelt down: "Empress, my spirit is not very good, but it is not as serious as Aunt Qin said. It's just that sometimes... I don't speak, and I stand alone in the same place, but I won't answer anybody, but it will be fine in a while..."

"I think she is in good health! She enjoys all the blessings of all people! It's just that she's not good! It's also because she's drunk too much and asks for trouble!"

Yes, yes, the emperor is right.

Mingxiluo sneered bitterly: "At this time, I remembered that she was in poor health. When she went out to play, why no one said she was in poor health when she was eating messy things, why no one advised her, and why no one cared about it?"

Chang'an didn't dare to say a word, he felt that the emperor's situation was not good now: "..."

Mingxiluo wants to calm himself down, he must calm down, he cannot be regretted, pain, or not calm down, Aunt Qin's original intention is only for one person, the old slave told him that these are nothing more than fear of banning her master, he must calm down, calm down—

Mingxiluo thought of the scene just now, waved his hand and swept everything on the table to the ground.

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Chapter completed!