Shengjing Su Fu.
Su Po Wen just glanced at the news from the prince's house. He was disappointed with Su linrou's daughter. If the emperor wants to use it again, the girl can't catch the special grace. This time, the lady named her royal highness to serve the disease, and actually "something happened.". The honor given by a nobleman is not discernible. For this daughter, he should only respect his wife and protect her life.
He wrote a letter in person, in which he was very modest and ashamed. He confessed to his highness in person and received the charge of "goddaughter's incompetence". He was the emperor's confidant and acted only on emperor Cheng's face. The emperor not only trusted his highness, but also ordered Fang Qinglin, the Secretary of the Ministry of household, to escort the medicinal materials to Xicheng by water. In this case, he had to be more respectful to his highness and didn't see any difference at all.
Outside the gate of the eastern city of Jita, the border town of Mobei, two merchants with camels stayed for half an hour through the fenced gate. He also gave money to the soldiers guarding the city. He was pushed away by the sergeant who was impatient to inquire about his companions in the city. He swore and was about to drive people away. He happened to meet a group of people inside and carried more than 70 stinking corpses out of the city.
Outside the city, anxious to find information, tried to go in to find relatives and friends. When they saw the tragedy, they didn't dare to stay outside. They covered their mouths and noses and scattered. Before that, the two merchants took the goods and went in a hurry. On the way, even their cloaks were abandoned by the roadside.
With his head out, Mu Xiyao looks down on him from the city head. He leans on Zong Zhenglin's arm and smiles. Royal Court spies are really fun. It is so greedy for life and death that I dare not even look closer.
"Mobei people believe in gods. If the plague is dispersed, it will be regarded as the punishment of heaven. " With her arms around her waist, they leaned against the head of the city without being accompanied by others.
Provoked by the wind, Zong Zhenglin held her hair behind her ears with long fingers. "After watching the excitement, I went down earlier. It's windy here. "
"I want to wait." He turned around his waist and abdomen, and his little head was leaning on his chest. "Concubine Feng can hide in your Highness's arms, and I will not be afraid of it." It's rare to see the scenery beyond the Great Wall. The desert is lonely and the sky is wide and distant. After staying in the backyard for a long time, at first glance, I like the vast and magnificent landscape.
Shaking off her cloak, she was protected in front of her whole body. Zong Zhenglin's jade crown was high and her face was bright. Looking down, she looked like a scoundrel, clinging tightly to him. In front of her, the villain was soft and glutinous, which made people can't bear to brush her will.
"Not afraid that the wind will roughen your cheeks?" When I came out, I chose a scarf. At the moment, I was so happy that I could not remember my mouth full of murmurs.
"My concubine is accompanying your highness to relax. If your face is offended and my concubine Shu Li is damaged, your highness should be careful of the pain. " Jiao didi rubbed his chest, her eyes were full of anger.
If he had not forced her to accompany her, she would have been sitting in a rocking chair in Xicheng, yawning in the sun. Her leisure time is rare, and Her Highness is devoted to meddling with her good deeds. The man couldn't see her enjoying herself alone.
"Back to moganling tomorrow morning? My concubine will follow you back to the barracks to serve the disease. Where should I arrange it? " Once the news is released, it has to be covered up. Lin female officials should not be too close to his highness, and this task falls on the "Hibiscus lady" again.
Mu Xiyao is in a trance and feels that she is busy in changing her identity. The big boss pretends to be ill and only needs to sit on the couch to plan strategies, which is more leisure than her.
Why did she follow him to the war, but she was the one who was too busy? It's really hateful for people with deep city government
This time I came with him, I was also curious to see how the man arranged in Gita city. She was surprised to see it. Don't say that the Mobei spy didn't have the courage to look closely, so he came close to check and found that he was really a rotten corpse.
All the soldiers who were carried out were Mobei Garrison who had been killed during the siege, but he had changed his face. Because his body had been badly rotten in more than ten days, where could he tell his face.
When he conquered Gita, he thought of this move early. Mu Xiyao thinks she can't do it.
"Since she is close to the disease, where does Jiaojiao feel to be placed?" Because she had a reputation for being romantic and could not live up to her name, how could Zong Zhenglin be willing.
The topic is ambiguous. It's very dangerous to answer the question. Mu Xiyao is clever and shut up. She only has a slight flush on her face.
But when it comes to love, especially when it comes to the mouth, the little woman is always shy. Zong Zhenglin's Phoenix eyes flash and loves her very much at this time.
Caressing her hair, the light in the bottom of her eyes is bright. In the secret report yesterday, Zong Zhenglin now thinks that his backyard woman, except for her, is actually a race with an ugly face.
The prince's family rushed forward in spite of his ban. Now he knew that his life was very important. He was really impressed. Phoenix eyes with frost, six Royal Highness on the side of the woman themselves do not put on the heart, but can not allow his name of the woman to give him no face. Thinking of this, there is a test, which really makes him care about how to think.
"If you really encounter an epidemic, will Jiaojiao be willing to serve the disease?" The man's eyes are deep and his expression is very focused.
"Nature is willing." Without hesitation, Mu Xiyao's eyes firmly call Zong Zhenglin to shake God unconsciously.
"My concubine is on the top of your Royal Highness's heart. It's your treasure. You're all gone. Can this treasure still be a treasure? " Jian'an emperor is gone. Who is her favorite concubine? The man in front of her, but she spent a lot of effort to put him in prison. There was the last elixir, which was thousands of miles away. She had to come to save his life even if she fought hard!Zong Zhenglin was deeply moved by the sincerity in her eyes, and before he could get close to her, he heard that the woman was extremely evil.
"But your highness, even if you are a pet concubine again, if you can get what you want in the future, you must remember that I have little courage. At that time, it would be better not to summon my concubine."
This is tactfully said, but "I haven't lived enough, you don't reward me with burial.".
He knew it was a taboo to him, but now she was not afraid. With the previous question, she now admitted that she was afraid of death, which would only add to her sincerity.
One breath blocked in the chest, she almost didn't vomit blood. Zong Zhenglin Feng eyes on fire, staring at her how to clean up. But how to teach a lesson, the sixth highness had no idea for a moment.
This little heartless child, one day does not vomit him, she does not live happily.
"Don't be angry. Maybe I'll walk in front of you, and I won't be angry with you any more." Not to say it's good, let Zong Zhenglin listen to in the ear, only feel extremely useless, face color is more ugly on two points.
I can't help but get angry, but I'm tired of it and kiss him on the jaw.
"In fact, my concubine just wants to say that anyone who still lives well will stay with his highness."
This sentence is powerful, the enchantress is really born with six Royal Highness. The chest fire is all the number by her sweet greasy, glutinous a love words to extinguish. Instead of depression, it gave birth to some tender feelings. Heart some bloated, six hall for the first time to taste the taste of strong feelings can not be said.
Zong Zhenglin's face is still cold Su, in one eye, only reflects her figure. Her eyes are dark, as if she is not enough, so straight staring at people, as if to be ruthlessly income from the bottom of my heart, can be regarded as satisfaction.
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