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Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight meeting but saying goodbye

"Cold?" Ling Jue found it funny. How could the room, which was warm as warm as spring by the ground dragon? I'm afraid that these two people were fascinated by Li Wanyi's words, but in fact they couldn't blame them. Even if they were as cautious as themselves, wouldn't they be fooled by Li Wanyi?

But after this, he was calm now. Ling Jue simply stopped chasing out such an unrealistic idea: "I'm not cold. But you guys, let me tell me first, what did Li Guanyi say in the original words?"

"Dr. Li said that when the injection is applied, it is the time to force out the cold air." Liuyun replied while looking up at Ling Jue's expression.

Seeing that it was the same, he continued: "What is the most likely thing about cold air to block and accumulate? If you want to cure the disease, you must ensure that the temperature is high enough. That's why we two came to find a brazier."

Ling Jue nodded. He must have figured out the whole story. The truth is that Li Guanyi's actions were not out of his own heart, but were guided by others, and he was indeed colluding with Ling Yao.

Ling Jue is unknown what benefits Li Guanyi will get by doing this. But it is undeniable that in order to achieve Ling Yao's goal, Li Guanyi spared no effort to deceive others.

"Let's see if there are any things in the room first." Ling Jue raised his chin and signaled Yi Fengliuyun to disperse first.

He didn't know what exactly was the reason that a woman who entered the palace was a concubine focused her mind on him. Even if she was thinking about it, she shouldn't put her strength on a man outside the palace, right?

There seems to be no connection between him and Ling Yao's own imperial concubine.

Since it is not for Ling Yao herself, then it is the other person besides her? The mastermind behind it is someone else.

Ling Jue couldn't help but smile. Is it true that his harem is like a court, doing dirty things about forming cliches and making personal gains?

"Yi Feng, come and see." Liuyun carefully searched the case according to Ling Jue's instructions.

If you don’t check it, you can’t tell me what’s wrong with this check: “So, is there a book that has been fully marked by the young master?”

Liuyun's voice was already down. He didn't want to attract Ling Jue's attention until he was sure of it.

Yi Feng walked forward in response, then lowered his head and looked at it, then hurriedly raised his head. The man wrinkled his face and shook his head slowly for a long time.

Liuyun panicked and his voice unconsciously released: "You, what do you mean? Is there or not?"

Although Yi Feng was shaking his head, the expression on his face seemed to have a different meaning.

In this way, Ling Jue just couldn't hear it: "What did you lose?"

Yi Feng and Liuyun retreated to both sides, allowing the empty seats in front of their birth to come out. Yi Feng replied: "Young Master, the book you wrote with notes before seems to be missing."

Liuyun was anxious and gritted her teeth: "Didn't you shake your head? What's going on?"

Liuyun remembered clearly that when he asked about the storybook, Yi Feng was indeed shaking his head! Since he shook his head, he should have denied his guess. As a result, he really thought he had remembered it wrongly.

Yi Feng spread his hands, and Wei really felt that he was wronged: "I, I shook my head because it was really gone, it was a big deal!"

Ling Jue was a headache by their argument: "Stop quarrel, go and see if there is anything else gone. Doctor Li in the palace was criticized by someone and sneaked into the mansion, probably to find something."

Liuyun was still a little confused, standing there blankly, and sighed to herself: "No way? Doctor Li looks pretty good."

At that time, the expression on Ling Jue's face was already very ugly. He was not angry because of Yi Feng or Liuyun's slow reaction, but he really couldn't figure out what Ling Yao wanted.

Yi Feng glanced at the outskirts and naturally it was not difficult to find these expressions on Ling Jue's face. He hurriedly pulled Liuyun, who had already fallen into the thoughtful thoughts alone: ​​"Young master, don't worry, let's go now."

Concubine Yao, who returned to the palace, was attracted by a very special back view. She was not surprised that King Jing'an appeared at this time.

Even said that if King Jing'an hadn't appeared so impatiently, she would have been worried about herself.

"Uncle Emperor, why are you here?" Ling Yao did not support Han Shuang and Xia Sang behind her this time, but chose to let them follow.

The forces in the palace are too complicated and she cannot guarantee that they will not be seen and used every time. Therefore, letting Han Shuang and Xia Sang follow is actually a smarter and most secure way.

After all, these two people knew the truth and both came out of the Marquis’ Mansion together.

King Jing'an hasn't seen him for a few days, and his clothes seem to be much thicker. Kyoto is colder than anywhere else, but Ling Yao really doesn't understand how cold it is to make King Jing'an want to wrap himself into a ball without even caring about his image and identity?

"The Queen Mother's decree is to ask me to enter the palace, saying that there is something to talk about. It's not too early, so I will say goodbye first." When I said this, the smile on the corner of King Jing'an's mouth bent up and never came down again: "Goodbye."

"Prince?" Ling Yao couldn't react for a moment, and just opened her mouth to ask something, but the next second I really saw that King Jing'an took it seriously and walked towards the direction of Xihuan Palace without saying a word.

"Empress, what does King Jing'an mean?" Hanshuang knew this in his heart.

Therefore, when she encountered such an unknown situation, she was completely confused.

"King Jing'an..." Not to mention Han Shuang, even Ling Yao herself couldn't react for a moment: "It was said that the Empress Dowager had something to discuss with him, could it be..." Empress Dowager?

No, no, how is this possible? There was a bold guess, but just after it came to my mind, Ling Yaoqiang pressed himself down.

That day, because of Xiao Qing's incident, the Empress Dowager had already recorded her account in her heart. Originally, the most powerful candidate for the Empress Dowager was not her, but Qin Qiushui, who had a good reputation before he left the house. Unfortunately, she was still alive and repeatedly annoyed the Empress Dowager.

In fact, Ling Yao had the new life-saving straw of King Jing'an, so she once planned to give up the line of the empress dowager.

King Jing'an and His Majesty only have the name of their uncle and nephew. If she wants to achieve her goal, she will eventually rely on the empress dowager as an intermediary. Ling Yao was prepared for this.

She just couldn't imagine that the Queen Mother wanted to lower her posture and talk to her first?

"Empress, are you okay?" Xia Sang also felt that the matter was strange. But why did she seem to see the overwhelming excitement on Yaopin's face?
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