Asked by Mrs. Jinwei, Chris blurted out, "is it a respected and loved person?
Mother, since I saved you year after year, I have less secular desire for her. She is like a goddess in my heart!
A mortal like me doesn't deserve her at all! But I'm still curious about what kind of man he married. "
Mrs. Jinwei pondered: "the imperial concubine has seen year-old men, which shows that her men must have a certain identity."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Jinwei's eyes were filled with melancholy clouds.
"I hope she can marry well, but I don't want her to marry too well, lest she be like Jiang Li..."
In the middle of the conversation, Mrs. Jinwei gave up her thoughts again.
She is alarmist. How many men in the world can have power like Jiang's father!
"Mother, you haven't told me who people will sculpt gold bodies in the tradition of China."
Asked Prince Chris curiously.
"It's a dead man!" Mrs. Jinwei looked at her son in vain.
*
Zong Yue watched. Mrs. Jinwei and Duke Chris left by car. He turned back to the car and went in the direction of the prime minister's house.
As soon as Jiang Sui left, the royal family and the Duke's house came to see him off. The battle was so big that the discussion on the network of country f had exploded.
Half an hour later, Zongyue got out of the car.
When he entered the prime minister's office, the servant knew he was back and hurried over to tell him:
"Young master, miss, she refused to take medicine. It's useless for us to persuade her for a long time."
Zong Yue's face was slightly cold, and his voice was also cold.
"She refused to take medicine, so she stayed in the prime minister's house honestly and didn't want to go anywhere!"
"Young master, go and persuade the young lady. The young lady always only listens to you."
Zong was colder and walked only in the direction of his room.
"When will she be willing to take her medicine and when will I see her again?"
At this time, another servant rushed over.
"Young master, no! Miss Eliza hurt herself with a knife!!"
Zong Yue took people into Eliza's room and heard the noise inside.
"Give me the knife!!" Eliza screamed at the servant, who were trying to calm her down.
Eliza saw Zongyue coming. She sat on the sofa and turned her face away.
The room was in a mess, with water on the ground and countless pills and capsules scattered.
Several oil paintings and jewelry boxes were taken down by Eliza and smashed to the ground.
Zong Yue stood at the door and asked Eliza, "what do you want?"
Eliza sat on the sofa with her hands around her legs.
"Where did my brother go just now?"
Zong Yue didn't answer her.
Eliza looked out of the window, but her voice was cold. "Brother, do you know that the Internet blew up early in the morning! The top three forces in our country f all went to the airport to see people off.
Who has so much pomp that the three forces that can not deal with each other can go to see them off together? "
Zong Yue motioned the servant to clean up the ground.
"You don't need to ask about official affairs. The most important thing for you now is to control your illness."
Hearing Zong Yue mention her illness, Eliza pinched her fingers into her palms.
Zong Yue said to her in a clear voice, "next year, I will also bid for the quota of unbounded miracle doctors to cure your disease."
Eliza sneered, "doesn't that Jiang Sui also know some medical skills? You can let her see me. If she can't cure me, cut off her head!"