Qingyun and Qingxuan didn't say anything. Yes, they were rushing towards the Zhenguo Palace now. The emperor would definitely doubt his character. He would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let a single suspect go.
"Yao'er, you," the Duke's wife hesitated. It's not that she didn't want her daughter to live here, but her daughter was already married, and she was not married to an ordinary person. If she stayed in her natal family for a long time, there would definitely be rumors. She was afraid that
The child is injured.
"Mother, I will go back in two days." She still has to face what she has to face. Before, she felt that she had taken up someone else's body and she should have repaid this kindness. Now she realizes that this was hers, and in the previous life
She is the one who is superfluous. She takes up other people's bodies but treats them as her own, and treats other people's families as her own. She doesn't know how the exchanges are made. There are still certain rules. She doesn't think about anything now.
.
Goodbye to the past, may everything be well with you.
The days ahead are what she should consider.
This marriage contract suddenly felt boring. The playful mood dissipated this time. She had to take life seriously.
The stubbornness that can be found in one’s bones is being aroused, amplified, spread, and burning...
"Mother is not driving you away. After we go back and take a look, mother will leave a message in two days asking you to come and accompany mother, okay?" Madam Guogong was cautious. My daughter has been sitting in a daze for the past two days. She is not out of focus.
Staring at the window sill is like looking at the artificial lake. In my daughter's eyes, nothing can enter her eyes, let alone her heart.
Her sons kept changing their tricks to tease her. The sensible daughter forced a smile in front of her sons, but turned around and remained expressionless.
She was so scared, so afraid that her daughter would leave.
"good."
She doesn't need to be robbed, nor does she need to be a concubine. Her husband has appeared, no better than Song Tingcha.
What a good husband and concubine.
"Wait, wait, Xi'er, tomorrow, no, today, how about we go swimming in the lake? I, I," Yuhua blushed and stammered, looking anxious but embarrassed to speak.
She doesn't understand the world her daughter goes to, or how her daughter lives there, but she does know that the people there must be very kind to her daughter.
"I have recovered. Please don't worry Mingwu. Take care of yourself. Your body will be no better than before."
"Okay~ I'll listen to you, but next time I don't dare to go out alone. Don't let me worry, eh~" Yuhua said with affection, raising her hand to touch He Lingxi's forehead, but put it down forbearingly.
He is self-aware that he cannot afford the best, so he can only try his best to buy it, climb up the ladder, and want fame and wealth.
If it was before, she could barely see it, but now it is different, and she also sees Yuhua's financial resources, good looks, good character, knowledge, rich family, parents are still alive, and he is the only son in the family, so
The conditions are good, but the only pity is that it is too far away, in the Jiangnan area. But fortunately, it is already the time to take the exam, and I will participate in the Spring Festival at the beginning of spring. If I am on the list by then, why not worry about being able to stand out.
He Lingxi asked Qiao: "I'll see if I have time tomorrow, but I can't today."
"I know mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to clear my mind." After sorting out the past, it is estimated that she will not be able to walk out properly until she puts it down and buries it.
But it's just something you've done yourself, and you can't blame anyone else.
Luo Qingxue looked over, Song Ting touched his nose, leaned forward, raised his thin lips and said a few words.
"What are you looking at?"
But she couldn't remember that she felt familiar with He Lingyao because he looked like her. That person was He Lingxi.
He Lingxi gritted her teeth when she saw Prince An's carriage. They were all cousins. They married well, and one of their sisters was a concubine. She... looked at the tall and straight man beside her, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
"Interesting." Luo Qingxue tapped her folding fan gently on her palms, curled her lips, and motioned to those around her to take a look.
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon."
"Yes, she married the prince, brother Yuhua. Thank you for today. The family is very strict. Mine is back." He Lingxi held a beautifully packaged jewelry box in his hand. Inside was a ruby gold hairpin and a gold hairpin.
Just a jade bracelet.
Luo Qingxue looked like this, wondering if what she had told her could be trained within half a year.
"I know, I won't do it next time. I didn't expect that in broad daylight, I was almost robbed by someone. Fortunately, you are here." He Lingxi was extremely shy. When he passed by, he accidentally used
The tough softness brushed against Yuhua's arm, and she started running quickly.
"Has my aunt recovered?" The most important thing is to ask about Luo Jingyao's health, otherwise the little woman at home would be anxious and angry.
Song Ting's eyes darkened: "That's not it."
"Oh? But that carriage just now?"
Qingyun was anxious. He was waiting for the three days his master said. On the third day, he came immediately.
"It's like my cousin." He Lingxi knew that although she hated Luo Jingyao and Luo Mingwu, Luo Jingyao was marrying the prince after all, so saying this also gave her face.
The master's whole leg was blue, even the instep was blue. He was scared and panicked. Only the princess could save his master.
Luo Jingyao originally wanted to stay for two more days, but she didn't expect that Qingyun would come the next day and said that the prince was poisoned again and there was no one around to take care of him. The prince always called for the princess. If not, they would definitely not disturb the princess. Hope
The princess can return home immediately.
"I believe in your ability." He was still aware of Song Ting's abilities, but he didn't expect that this person would think of such a damaging move when he looked at Guangfeng Jiyue.
Luo Jingyao was puzzled by the anxiety in Qingyun's eyes. She was even more puzzled by the fact that he had clearly detoxified, but he had relapsed again?
She hurriedly got into the carriage and rushed to the palace. The breeze on the road blew the curtains of the carriage, and she seemed to have seen the figure passing by somewhere before. It was very familiar, and she couldn't remember it for a moment. When Qingyun's carriage started rushing in again, she also
Didn't think much about it.
"That's good. I can explain it when I go back. Wu'er is fine. We moved to her dowry yard. I hope I can be on the list next year." Otherwise, it would be embarrassing. It would be an injustice for his wife to marry. If he
If you can't even give her a yard, how can you qualify to have her? She deserves better.
"Princess, please save my master." Qingxuan and Qingyun fell to their knees on the ground, and Uncle Fu wiped his tears.
Luo Jingyao didn't say anything. She quickly stepped forward, looked at the unconscious man with a bruised face, lifted the quilt, looked at the bruised and swollen legs below, and pulled a handful of safety nets under the shocked eyes of the three people.
Wang's waistband breathed a sigh of relief.
Contact the system quickly and ask a friend to see what antidote An Wang needs.
It would be best to use traditional Chinese medicine. When she took out the long transparent tube, she couldn't tell clearly.
After the diagnosis, Luo Jingyao looked at the paper in her hand and quickly found an excuse to go to the study room. Then she took out the prescription, copied it again, and put the original copy back into the system space.
