He shouldn't be soft hearted for a moment and didn't solve her when she was a child! But until now!

"I want to know the reason. The fastest chapter will be on the txt home novel network." Bai Tian's words were interrupted. The palace imperial minister seemed to wake up from his own world and stared at Gong Hanshuang.

Is it really his grandfather who killed his parents! Did he really kill his son?

"If you know the reason, go and check it yourself. I have nothing to say!" Gong Hanshuang didn't look at the palace official, but went straight over the palace official and entered his study.

Bai Tian stood there and looked at Jiang Qiao's ear. He was looking at the palace courtiers and tangled. Finally, he didn't say anything and went back to his bedroom.

Jiang qiao'er wants to leave, but the palace courtiers stay where they are. Jiang qiao'er doesn't trust to leave! So I had to stand in place quietly with the palace courtiers.

After waiting for some time, Bai Tian's bedroom came out with a servant. He looked a little old and was very distressed to the palace imperial minister.

"The old lady said that she and master Gong don't have much time to live! So they don't interfere in the affairs of young people. You can do whatever you want."

When the servant finished speaking, he looked at the Imperial Palace minister with some worry, hesitated for a while, and added: "Miss, you'd better take the young master back first."

Jiang Qiao's ear weakly pulled out a smile and looked at the servant lightly. Then she came forward with light hands and feet and pulled the sleeves of the Royal Palace Minister: "husband, I'm... Sorry. Baidu search txtjia. Com"

She didn't want to say it, but Gong Hanshuang's attitude made her really angry! It's like she has the criminal evidence of the prisoner in her hand, but she can't say it. She can only watch the prisoner do evil, which makes her really unbearable!

"It's not your fault!" the palace courtier took out his sleeve from Jiang Qiaoer's hand and looked at Jiang Qiaoer with an expressionless face. The puppet walked forward for a few steps. In a low voice, with strong fatigue, he whispered, "I think you'll be alone for a while. You'll be ten li hall by yourself."

He is really not in the mood to listen to anyone now!

My grandfather, whom I have loved for more than 20 years, is likely to be my father's enemy! How could he accept all this!

"OK."

I know the imperial court

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