"Your Highness is joking. He grew up on the grassland with the original princess. It's not surprising that he didn't understand the etiquette of the Northern Qi Dynasty." Xu is hurt, Feng Su just feel irritable to fierce, even on the surface of the close don't want to disguise.
Mo Qi cloud was choked by her for a while, the facial expression on the face is also a little unnatural: "Niang Niang doesn't mind.". I heard that my mother was assassinated. You can rest assured that I have ordered the magistrate of Dezhou to investigate. The murderer will be brought to justice by then. "
"The seventh Prince's good intentions are in the heart of the palace." Feng Su raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. It seemed that he was a little tired. "But I'm not happy with my palace. I'm afraid I can't talk to the seventh highness any more."
After that, before Mo Qiyun spoke, Feng Su leaned on the bed, closed her eyes, and said faintly, "Qing'er, see off."
Mo Qiyun's face was suddenly embarrassed. As soon as he stepped out of the room, Princess Heyuan couldn't help but say: "seven highness, I said that Fengsu didn't know what was good and what was bad, you'd like to come. It's comfortable. "
Xu was angry with Feng Su just now. Now he and the original Princess just want to vent their anger, so they all talk to Mo Qiyun with thorns.
Mo Qi Yun wanted to say something, but he sighed and didn't say any more. After this incident, Mo Qiyun increasingly felt that it was not easy to control with the original princess. Moreover, compared with the Northern Qi Dynasty, the strength of grassland Khan was weaker. If it had not been for the terrain, the founding emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty would have fought in the past.
If you just want to get the support of the prairie man and marry a princess who will make trouble, you might as well turn to Nanzhao for help. If you remember correctly, Nanzhao has been seeking to communicate with the Northern Qi in recent years.
After 30 years of recuperation, Nanzhao is already strong and powerful. If Nanzhao princess is willing to marry, it is a good choice. Such a thought, Mo Qiyun and the original princess's mind can not help but light a lot.
"Princess Heyuan, my words are all here. If you don't respect the emperor's concubines, I have no other way." Mo Qiyun immediately cools down his face and leaves directly.
This appearance, let and original Princess not from a Zheng, subconsciously want to get angry. But think of Mo Qiyun just cold face, and the original Princess immediately swallow the words, eyes in the rapid surge of a little tears, a pathetic appearance, and then quickly catch up with the past.
in Wutong, a man in the Dezhou street, the silver faced man hit the Wutong shoulder with his palm: "how did you work?" If this is not the time when the king left early, isn't the princess of Anyang going to die in the hands of the voodoo man? "
silver face man has rarely spoken, so angry this time, even if Wutong followed him for many years, he was also frightened. The Wutong falls to his knees and falls on the ground. "Master, Wutong does not work well and is willing to be punished."
, Wutong also stopped talking, and decided to kneel on the ground. The silver faced man suddenly laughed, "Wutong, don't think that this king doesn't know your mind, something is not what you can think of." When
was saying this, the face of Wutong suddenly changed. His chest was full of Qi and blood. It seemed that something called humiliation came up. However, the plane of Wutong could not show a fraction of it, but just bit on the lips and bowed down, saying, "yes, master, the subordinate knows."
Seeing this, the silver faced man took his eyes away from her. He waved her back.
Wutong just left, and from behind the silver screen man's screen, he came out of a cool looking woman.
"Is she reliable?" Even the palace brocade sets off the lips corner, looking at the back of the Wutong, the eyes can not detect a trace of killing intention. This woman is obviously hostile to his little woman. If she indulges in this way, she doesn't know what to do.
Even the palace brocade close black eyes suddenly burst out of the chilly sharp killing intention. This woman, even dare to do it by herself, is really ignorant. If something had happened, she would have died ten thousand times.
"Just rest assured." Night Jing Liang slightly frowned, naturally aware of his tone of distrust. But the Wutong is his old orphan. If he has to, he doesn't want to do anything to him. However, Wutong could not help but send her eyes to her eyes. If he could take his own advice, he would not mind sending Wutong back to where she should go.
So think, night Jing cool eye son quickly across a trace of anger.
At this time, the emperor looked at the people lying on the Dragon bed in the Qianqing palace, with a smile on his lips.
"The Emperor..." Seeing this, Duke Lin stepped forward and spoke in a low voice. But before he finished, he was interrupted by the emperor.
"Shh." The emperor looked at the beautiful woman on the bed with her eyes closed and sleeping peacefully. There was a trace of smile on her lips. "Mr. Lin, when you turn around, Wan GUI wakes up, you send her to zizhuxuan."
In a word, he made this woman a noble person, obviously spoiling her to the extreme. Looking at the snow like woman on the bed, Mr. Lin's heart turned sharply. This woman only served once and got such a high division.
Emperor, this time, it's really extraordinary. Except the master of Chang'an palace, she belongs to this woman. But such a beautiful face is always a curse.
Duke Lin has served the emperor for many years, and his mind is naturally exquisite. I was thinking about these messy things in my heart, but I didn't show anything on my face.Flash also past three days, Feng Su's body also slightly better. Because Wutong did not appear, Feng Su deliberately waited for two days to start. Although Wutong knew that this time, he must have been moving his hands and feet. At the moment, he did not see the figure of Wutong.
But I don't know what happened. I hurt my shoulder accidentally. Naturally, I can't work in this way. However, she was originally the maid of the former princess. The last time she testified that the former princess would have been offended by the former princess. Naturally, she could not stay with the former princess any more.
Feng Su thought, in the end or decided to take her, about just a servant girl. Who knows that Feng Su's step just out of the yamen gate was stopped.
Hearing the noise outside, Feng Su frowned and lifted the curtain to look out. I thought it was a beggar. But as soon as Feng Su came out, the ragged beggar rushed to her.
Seeing this, Feng Su was shocked. Looking carefully, she found that the beggar was Su Li. I haven't seen you for three days. It's like this. Feng Su couldn't help clapping in her heart.
Su Li can be regarded as a young lady. How could she be so embarrassed. Feng Su orders the driver to stop the carriage. Then she frowns at Su Li and asks, "what's the matter with you, Miss Su Li?"
"I I... " Su Li was obviously frightened by a lot of things. At this moment, he was talking a little bit, "be careful!" However, before she had finished speaking, she suddenly gave a soft drink.
Feng Su hasn't reacted yet, then she pours on the ground. Feng Su returns to God and looks at Su Li, but sees her face in pain and a sharp arrow on her shoulder.
Seeing this, Feng Su's face suddenly changes, and orders Qing'er to take out her box in the carriage. Then Feng Su looked at Su Li's pale appearance on the ground and said in a soft voice, "it's OK, Su Li girl."
Just as Qing'er comes over with the box, Feng Su tears the clothes on Su Li's shoulder. Looking at Su Li's painful look, she can't help but cut the arrow feather carefully. Then Feng Su drinks a big mouthful of wine and sprays directly at Su Li's wound.
Su Li suddenly screamed and couldn't help fainting in pain. Seeing this, Feng Su's face suddenly changed. She raised her head to the red sleeve, who had been so scared that she was numb, and said, "come here soon. Hold Su Li down. Don't let her touch the wound."
"Qing'er, go to the government and get a kerosene lamp." Feng Su had never studied western medicine in her previous life, so naturally she didn't know how to remove the arrow. Fortunately, traditional Chinese medicine also needs to understand the structure of the human body, and now it can only live as a dead horse doctor.
Looking at Su Li's face, Feng Su can't help but take a deep breath. Then she puts the knife on the oil lamp and disinfects it. Then she calms down and holds the knife close to Su Li's wound.