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Published at 28th of February 2024 06:01:11 AM


Chapter 1475

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Jade Qingqing leaves, cloud shallow moon heart is relieved at the same time, the face is as red as fire. Have a good pulse? This is clear in my heart what she and Rongjing did in the room.

Rong Jing stretched out her hand and pulled her into his arms. His warm voice was full of laughter, "is that all that daring? How shameful? "

Cloud shallow month hears speech to stare at him fiercely, "yes ah, Rong childe, I am not as bold as you, not as cheeky as you."

Rong Jing chuckled, "this is good to cultivate slowly, we have a long time."

Cloud shallow month stretched out his hand to twist him, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Rong Jing looked at her and closed her eyes with a smile.

The room is fragrant and fragrant, and the spring in the curtain is warm. After a while, the two people's breath is even into a line.

Half an hour later, Qingshang whispered at the door, "son of the world, the emperor's jade chariot has come out of the palace, and it seems that he is coming to our house with the two dead imperial masters."

Rongjing gave a "yes".

Cloud shallow month frowned, want to open an eye, Rong Jing reached out to pat her, "sleep first, don't care."

Cloud light moon really ignore, tired to sleep.

Another half an hour later, a shout came from the gate, "the emperor is coming!"

There were three shouts in succession, deafening, reaching the Zizhuyuan from the gate.

Rong Xi and others went out from the house to meet the driver at the door. After leaving the side branch of Prince Rong's residence, the interior of Lord Yun's house was empty, leaving only Rongjing's close relatives, and even the servants and servants, only a few dozen people. It's different from hundreds of people who used to come out every time.

"Welcome the emperor!" The voice of dozens of people is not small.

The guard of honor was very large when the emperor came. Not only the emperor came, but also king an and all the civil and military officials accompanied him. The imperial army had iron armour and silver spears, and the Royal prestige was not lost.

Night light dye sits on the jade chariot, his injury is not good, can't walk, but raised for a few days such sitting is no problem. He took a glance at the dozens of people who were welcomed out of the palace. It was a rare place for him to be so large that it used to be crowded, but now dozens of people are single and thin, but they do not seem lonely and empty.

"Where is king Shizi?" Night light dye eyes looked at a circle, fixed in the current kneeling Rong Xi body.

Rong Xi raised his head and took a look at the huge guard of honor and the accompanying civil and military officials. He replied in an unassuming manner, "back to the emperor, the elder brother of the eldest son was hurt too much. He had a fever earlier and drank medicine, but now he is sleeping."

Night light dye nods, order to be near to serve, "carry me in."

The servants on his left and right immediately helped him down from the jade chariot and put them on a single chariot carried by four men.

Night light dye sits steady, voice slightly deep ground orders, "will emperor division take, follow me into mansion."

Someone immediately carried the two emperors on stretchers.

Night light dye looked at, no longer speak, carrying his valet into the house. The stretchers of the two imperial masters walked behind him, followed by an Wang and all civil and military officials. At night, Qingnuan walked at the last side of the team, and a group of people entered the Rongwang mansion.

Rong Xi treats people to enter, stands up and follows in.

A group of people came to the purple bamboo forest. Qingchang waited there by herself. When she saw the emperor Yi driving her, she naturally knelt down. Her voice was neither humble nor arrogant, "long live the emperor!"

Night light dye looked at the green dress one eye, "um" one.

"My son hurt his heart and stomach, and he was in danger of recovering his life. When the Empress Dowager of the Ming Dynasty came, she sat in the house for an hour. The window was open and the cold wind blew. The prince became hot. He drank medicine not long ago and was unable to meet the emperor. The emperor forgives. " Qingchang road.

"Where's Princess jingshizi?" Night light dye asked.

"In order to save the son of the world, the imperial concubine of the imperial concubine was in a hurry to attack the heart and hurt her body. Now she is too weak to be much stronger than the son of heaven. She is also asleep." Qingchang road.

"I'll go in and see them." Night light dye road.

Qingchang said, "the emperor is not in good health. In case he is ill, he is still..."

Night light dye waves a hand to interrupt him, command left and right, "go in!"

The left and right internal servants immediately carried him and walked inside, followed by King an and civil and military officials.

Night light warm came to Qingchang side, carefully looked at her, "king elder brother really fever?"

Qingchang nodded, "it's a fever! I don't dare to make fun of your son's illness. "

The night is light and warm, no longer speak, followed by walk in.

Knowing that she couldn't stop her, she didn't stop her. She stood up and followed her in.

The Party passed through the purple bamboo forest and came to the purple bamboo yard.

At this time, the windows in the main room of dongnuange are open, and there is no curtain to block it. The setting sun in the afternoon shines on the window, and the red glow is reflected.

Come to the center of the courtyard, night light dye a wave of hand, the waiter stops, behind the vast soup of the team naturally also stop.

"Is jingshizi awake?" Night light dye looks at the main room, there are two figures in the curtain, it seems that they are getting up.

"Wake up! When the emperor comes to his house, he doesn't dare to wake up. " Rongjing used to have a warm voice with a bit of deep illness.

"If it wasn't for the big deal, I wouldn't have come to disturb the king Shizi to recuperate." Night light dye deep voice."The emperor will wait for a moment."

Night light dye no longer talks.

The civil and military officials could not see the situation in the room. Night qingran was carried on a single chariot. He could see it vaguely. The two men got up and went behind the screen. He pursed his lips and waited.

When the emperor of Yeshi died such a big thing, the officials in the court naturally got the news and entered the palace at the first time. Today's people, including Prince De, who is ill in bed, and Prince Xiao, who is not well enough to recuperate in the mansion, both of them have bad looks. For a while, everyone is waiting quietly.

Since the founding of Tiansheng Dynasty, no matter how high a person is, no one dares to despise the imperial power, let alone surpass it. Since ancient times, Wang Xun's husband and wife are still waiting for their son to get out of bed. But compared with dare to take the sword into the golden palace to kill the emperor, waiting is really nothing.

No one spoke, and the ministers of the Imperial Palace and several old admonishment officials among the hundred officials did not dare to speak.

This is half an hour.

But Prince de couldn't stand it. He finally said, "what is king Shizi doing? How long will the emperor wait? "

"King Shizi is seriously ill. As long as he can come out and have a physical examination for the emperor, it will be all right." Night light dye deep voice.

Although Prince de was dissatisfied, he wanted to kill yeqingran in yunqianyue of the golden palace on that day. He connived at his killing and left him helpless. Now, as soon as he opened his mouth, the people inside did not speak, he stopped him again. He was angry and glared at night qingran.

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