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Chapter 52

Logically speaking, he should be happy, but for some unknown reason, a trace of displeasure flashed through his heart.

Was she originally such a woman who was carefree and greedy for power?

But if Su Lian could hear his voice, she would definitely attack him mercilessly.

How many of these ancient women, especially beautiful women, were married into the palace because of love?

Common people cannot do whatever they want, and in the harem, several people serve one person.

The flowers become more and more charming, the favored ones try their best to get to the next level, and the unfavored ones can even count the bricks in their own palace.

Is it too ridiculous to talk about loyalty to love and disdain for power under such an unequal marriage model?

"Concubine Su really said something shocking, but with just these words, Yue felt relieved."

A hint of darkness flashed in He Muyue's eyes.

If it were not an emergency, he would not take action against Su Lian. After all, she had the entire Su family to rely on.

Su Lian knew that he had escaped, so he couldn't help but relax a little, and the look on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Then Prince Yue should return to the prince's palace as soon as possible. This palace is small and His Majesty always likes to come. I'm afraid it can't accommodate so many people."

What she said was truly sincere. With He Muyan's temperament, even if she hugged a male lion, he wouldn't look at her well.

If he saw this wretched brother He Muyue here, he would definitely cut them into pieces without even listening to the explanation.

After whispering the order to expel the guests, Su Lian took off his robe and was about to hand it to him.

A thin piece of paper fell from the cuff of his clothes.

Su Lian leaned over to pick up the short sentence written on it and glanced at it subconsciously:

"I am born with talents that will be useful..."

later…

"After all the money is gone...will you come back again?"

There was only half a sentence on the piece of paper. Su Lian was stunned when he saw it, and then carefully added the second half.

She had heard this poem in an ancient Chinese country. It seemed to be written by a wine-drinking immortal, and it was called "Journey into the Wine".

Is it possible that the man in front of me is also a fast traveler?

He Muyue was stunned and stared at her with interest:

"Concubine Su also knows poetry?"

"This is a poem given by a friend. I thought it was very good, so I copied a poem and took it with me."

He had heard that the Su family girl's traditional poems and songs were all incomprehensible.

"I don't understand, it's just..."

Su Lian kneaded the paper balls on her fingertips with a complex expression.

It can be said that Li Bai's "Journey into the Wine" is known to everyone in that ancient Chinese country. Everyone from eighty-year-old women to eight-year-old children can recite it by heart.

How did it come to his mouth and become his talented friend?

Could it be that...Li Bai is his friend?

Su Lian thought it was a coincidence and looked incredulous:

"Who is this friend of the prince?"

He Muyue was stunned:

"Gu Gongzi, the top pick this year, Gu Yu"

is her?

It was not the name of the person in his imagination. Su Lian paused and handed the piece of paper to He Muyue.

"I see. It's easy for the prince to leave, so I won't send him off."

She waved her hand, and He Muyue naturally didn't take her reaction to heart.

After they left, Su Lian turned around and picked up the little pom-pom that was still sleeping soundly on the bed with a gentle but dangerous smile:

"Come, explain to me, what's going on?"

"Why are there two missionaries and you don't trust my abilities?"

The little pom-pom was sleepy and confused:

"What two missionaries?"

"She also has things from another world."

The little pom-pom suddenly woke up:

"Wait a moment, Master, I'll check it."

It is no small matter for two missionaries to appear in a world.

After all, missionaries are inherently against destiny, and quietly inserting a missionary into every world is already pushing the limit.

After a while, the little pom-pom breathed a sigh of relief:

"Master, she is not a fast traveler, but she is indeed not from this world. Her original name is Gu Xiaoting. It seems that she got some chance and came to this world by chance."

Su Lian had heard that there might be such a person before, but this was the first time he met him in the mission world.

"Then she is that...person from ancient China?"

The little pom-pom was slightly surprised:

"Master, how do you know? She is indeed a college student in ancient China in the 21st century."

Su Lian didn't answer.

If she remembers correctly, China not only has ancient poems that have been passed down for thousands of years, but also has many ships and cannons. In addition, there are...

Many strange novels.

I remembered that I was about to dress up as a little girl to do a mission, and what was in her bookcase:

"The Sick Emperor's Favorite"

"The Prince Regent's Little Wife"

"Two or Three Things I Have to Talk to My Brother, the Imperial Physician"



The eyebrows twitched, and Su Lian held her forehead.

Based on what Gu Yu is doing now, I'm afraid he really wants to take the path in the book.

The little pom-pom knew what she was thinking and quickly comforted:

"Don't worry, Master, not all time travelers can be so invincible. The heroines in the book can, but some people may not be able to handle it even if there is a script."

Just as one person and one fox were gossiping quietly, Yue Ju's voice outside the door sounded again:

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Having just sent away her young lady's childhood sweetheart, she welcomed her young lady's husband. Yue Ju covered her heart and spoke with a bit of panic.

He Muyan was keenly aware of this and frowned slightly as he looked at the violet petals that had been stepped on and kicked away at the entrance of the palace.

"Has anyone been here just now?"

There was a hint of unnoticed displeasure hidden in his voice.

Yueju was startled, and for a moment she felt at a loss.

If you say that no one has been here, you are committing the crime of deceiving the king.

If it is said that there is...then the fact that Imperial Physician Jiang has been here...can we say that?

Yueju has a depressed face.

Gritting her teeth, she was about to say that no one had been here before, but she saw her young lady wearing a pink and purple gauze skirt, standing under the purple sun tree at the door:

"Your Majesty is so powerful. A doctor came to the Imperial Hospital just now to diagnose my Ping'an pulse."

Su Lian said softly, her bare white feet intentionally gently kicking the hydrangea petals that had fallen all over the ground.

He Muyan first glared at the guards behind him fiercely and ordered them to turn their heads.

Then he quickly walked over and picked up Su Lian, and his little feet were specially put into his arms.

"Nonsense."

He Muyan frowned and said, she is so weak, but she still likes to do all kinds of things.

"You also said that an imperial doctor came to ask for Ping An's pulse. Then tell me how it goes."

As if to tease the little girl in his arms, He Muyan gently bit her smooth neck from an angle invisible to others.

Who told her that she would be fragrant and soft today and bring it to her herself?

He Muyan, who didn't know that he was like a big bad wolf, thought so.

But he saw Su Lian in his arms looking up, his clear eyes full of seriousness:

"I'm counting on my fingers. Your Majesty and I will both be in good health and stay together until old age."

It seemed that because she thought of something beautiful, her pear dimples sunk slightly, as if they were filled with starlight.


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