Chapter 165

Do you love

Anyway, Lu Yilan didn't hear it and couldn't answer it.

Disaster relief in the south of the Yangtze River is actually a very dangerous thing. People can resist it, but you can't really control when the natural disaster comes.

This is beyond the plot, so Lu Yilan can't confirm it.

Early spring, when it's warm and cold.

The boy has been out for more than a month, and there is no letter coming. It really worries Lu Yilan.

The day is calm, but she doesn't know that calm is the prelude to the coming rain.

On the other side, Jiangnan.

In early spring, the snow began to melt, but the flood in the south of the Yangtze River should be controlled again.

Now Junzi Yu feels that he is impulsive and needs more time to deal with flood than to relieve the disaster by heavy snow. He can't wait to go back this summer.

Then he'll go crazy.

The delicate face has been dreaming day by day. Every night, in the dream, he seems to touch her cheek; the peace charm on the chest seems to be burning, and the corners of the lips are slightly hooked. It's also good to come out.

For example, he understood.

Love, nothing can stop it.

The farther away he was, the more he missed her, and the longer he was, the more he missed her.

"Master."

If not necessary, dark Wei won't go into the study directly. It must be something happened to her. Put away the peace talisman. Junzi Yu becomes the eleventh Prince again. "What's the matter?"

Dark Wei four next saw one eye, then quickly arrived gentleman Yu side.

He bowed his head and whispered the whole story.

The man's eyes twinkled and his hands clenched.

"Secrets, leaks?"

"Yes."

Junzi Yu never thought that at this juncture, there was a traitor around the queen, and he still knew the secret

"Make sure Junzi an knows?

"Yes, your majesty already knows."

"Oh." The hand that gentleman Yu puts down suddenly raised.

In his mind, how can suddenly jump out of these two words, patricide.

What to do? He felt that he would kill the father.

He picked up an ear China Cup on the table and asked, "which side is your majesty standing on?"

"For now, it's not the princess."

"Oh."

The man had expected the answer. Junzi Yu went to the window and gently opened the window. It rained yesterday, and the air was a little humid, but it's sunny today.

"Do you think your majesty has lived too long? They're starting to take care of the things they shouldn't take care of. "

Dark Wei didn't speak.

"Internet bar."

He sighed. "Ask people to act like I'm going to stay. Let's do it in unison. Now, let's go back."

"Yes."

Junzi Yu cares more about Lu Yilan than everyone imagined. As soon as he hears the news, he comes back nonstop without caring about anything, but when riding a thousand li horse at night, he will also remember that when he was young, the emperor also gave him some warmth.

But this shallow goodwill, in the face of his intention to hurt Lu Yilan, all turned into nothingness.

The other end.

Lu Yilan never thought of it.

One she added, this plot, runs so fast.

The emperor who was going to belch in five years, that's it Hang up.

In the early morning, she died on the belly of the princess.

This kind of death, is not cowardly, the emperor certainly did not think that before he died, he also took his favorite concubine down to accompany the burial.

According to the ancestral system, the emperor and concubine of jiahuang can not escape death.

The next day, Lu Yilan went to the palace to keep a vigil.

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