Chapter 1669

Nanli is going to be angry with junzhan.

"Did you forget the pain when you got rid of the scar? Ah, bah, you didn't even get rid of the scar!"

"If you want to die outside when you step on a horse, don't come out of the miracle doctor valley with me!"

"You're right. You shouldn't go out... HMM." the cold statue suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was very small, like muttering, or calmly determining to leave south. Finally, he nodded.

His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear it.

Nanli was stunned for a moment and felt incredible.

Meow meow?

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

Something's wrong. Something's seriously wrong.

Nanli took a closer look at junzhan, but in a trance, he caught a glimpse of the desolate silence of junzhan's eyes like ice and snow.

Quiet without any emotion.

Nanli felt that he was holding the heart of an old maid. Looking at Jun Zhan who was moving forward mechanically in front of him, he followed him and said, "forget it, you go back quickly. I'll show you... Don't get sick, grass."

Jun Zhan looked cold.

In fact, Nanli's words seem to have been far away from Jun Zhan. They are so far away that they can hardly hear clearly. They can't hear clearly. The noisy voices in his ears seem to have nothing to do with himself.

Only quiet.

Incredible silence.

The next day,

early morning,

In the early days,

Ranbai solved several things lightly. Her eyes fell on an empty position and her voice was shallow: "where's Jun Zhan?"

The ministers looked at each other, and finally someone replied: "... Return to your majesty. The prime minister was ill, so..."

"Oh." there was no emotion on dyed white face. She raised her jaw slightly: "go on, what else to say?"

After the early morning,

"If I locked him up, he couldn't be ill now," dye said to Feng Luo with a blank face

Seal off: "..."

How do you want me to answer that?

In the imperial study,

Ranbai's eyes were empty after absentmindedly handling the memorial. She stared at the light blue porcelain vase placed on the desk and sighed slightly.

"Let the imperial dining room prepare some medicated food." ran Bai's head didn't lift it. She looked down at the eunuch and said, "bang."

"Host, prepare for the official?" Feng Luo hehe smiled.

"No." ranbai vetoed without thinking about it.

Finally, Feng Luo looked at the direction of ranbai's exit from the palace.

Seal off:?

One or both are honest?

Outside the prime minister's house,

Dyed white fingertips slightly rubbed the medicine box dressed in medicine diet, and her eyes were dark. She stared at the medicine diet and didn't know what she was thinking.

When Feng Luo saw ranbai's eyes, he felt a strange chill at the bottom of his heart.

Something's wrong

In this medicated diet

Horizontal groove.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. Someone has gone in to inform you." the guard said in an unassuming manner.

"Yes."

In the attic,

"Jun Xiaozhan, come on, let me interview you. How does it feel to be in a coma day and night?" Nan Lizui said.

"Roll." the man didn't even bother to lift his eyes, leaned lazily and lazily, and shrugged his eyes.

Nanli: "... Tut Tut, it's your physique to run out in a heavy rain. Ha ha, I'm glad you didn't die. You had a high fever yesterday. How terrible did you know?"

Nanli had a moment of heart jam last night. He really thought junzhan would be burned.

But life is big.

"Master, master Nan." the bodyguard knelt on the ground and whispered, "the female emperor is coming. Now she is outside the prime minister's house."

Jun Zhan's fingers hanging on his side suddenly stiffened. He narrowed his eyes, lazy and hoarse: "what is she doing?"

"Say... Send medicine to the master."