"What's not a good method? You, you can cure it??" Yunlong Xuanyu really had nothing to say about this father. He thought about it no matter when and where he was.
"I don't know." Xiao Ling told the truth: "I can't raise my head to look directly at the saint's face, so I just glanced at it, but no matter how closely I looked, I didn't understand it. I can't be sure."
"This...emperor will definitely ask you to make tea tomorrow. Then, take a closer look. It's best if you can get the pulse..." The emperor's pulse is a secret and not just anyone can see it, especially the prince.
At times like this, you can't just look at it casually. If you are not careful, you will be regarded as having ulterior motives.
"good."
Xiao Ling should be in great pain!
After a day of hard work, the two of them went to bed early. They slept on the same bed in the main hall of Xuanyan Palace.
That night, the two hugged each other, and each other's breath was familiar. They slept very deeply!!
Little did he know that tonight, both inside and outside the palace were very busy. They were busy quietly.
The prince's Diyan Palace lost more than half of its people overnight, and they were all direct descendants who were most useful to him. In other departments in the palace, many people also disappeared quietly. Outside the palace, there was even more bloody killing.
One night.
Those who were closely related to the prince, especially those who were loyal to him, all disappeared overnight.
Xiao Ling was half asleep and half awake when she heard Ying Yi and Yunlong Xuanyu reported the news. She only vaguely listened to the prince Tai Qingchen's ****, but fell asleep again. A realization flashed in his mind that the emperor had been tolerating the prince before.
Could it be that he was waiting for the promise she made to him today?
I even laughed at myself in my heart, wondering how a little girl like her could have such great influence. Then she put it aside and fell asleep.
At dawn, when the news was confirmed, he couldn't help but ask Yunlong Xuanyu: "Isn't this called Yumo killing the donkey, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"
Yunlong Xuanyu glared at her and led her to Tianyan Palace. Yesterday, Haide went to get the tea set and never came back. Today, no matter what, he had to make a cup for the emperor.
It was as if he had returned to the past, but now he was calm and able to stand upright. At this time, she was a graceful beauty, and the emperor at this time was in his twilight years.
The waiter was still Hai Ming'an, and Xiao Dezi's status had changed again, so he was sent outside. The place was a waterside pavilion in Tianyan Palace. It was burned with charcoal, and everything was covered with curtains, so it was very warm.
.
A pot of tea and two plates of snacks.
The emperor began to drink medicine, and his energy was a little low. He even had dark circles under his eyes.
Xiao Ling took a careful look at his breath, and it turned out that it was still green with black, which was a sign that he was about to die.
Silently withdrawing his gaze, he made tea and sipped it with him.
It wasn't until the emperor was completely happy that he put down the tea cup, turned to Xiao Ling and said: "The matter of the concubine is the empress dowager's decree and cannot be changed. If your marriage is close, let's start from tomorrow. There is no need to go to other places.
Let's hold it in Changyin Pavilion. Xiao Linzi doesn't have to go back and will continue to stay in the palace. Those who want to stand for election will enter the palace today."
This is an imperial edict, both Xiao Ling and Yunlong Xuanyu must obey obediently.
During the remaining time, Yunlong Xuanyu continued to stay to help the emperor read the memorial, but Xiao Ling sent someone to take her to see Changyin Pavilion.
Changyin Pavilion belongs to the harem, and Xiao Ling appears alone, which is too conspicuous. He is accompanied by Hyde and two guards behind him. Ordinary people, not to sell well in front of the emperor, but to guard these two foreign men, will not rush
Coming up.
However, there is never a shortage of extraordinary people in this world.