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Chapter 926: Talking about making trouble?

"Hey!"

Qiulan exclaimed and couldn't help herself, and watched helplessly as he fell to the ground with a thud, causing a splash of water.

"King, Your Majesty!" Tai Shilan's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he stumbled on Tantai Hanze. His eyes were frightened, and he looked at Ling Xiyue for help, "The Queen..."

The king knelt for a full hour. What would happen if he caught the wind and cold in the cold spring rain?

She had heard that the Queen had extraordinary medical skills...

"Don't worry, you won't die." Ling Xiyue said slowly, raised her hand and waved lightly, "Bring her in first and place her in the side hall."

It's just that he was too weak and had knelt in the rain for too long. When he stood up, he fainted due to lack of oxygen to his brain. He couldn't die for the time being, but if he didn't pay attention carefully, it would be a bit troublesome to leave any sequelae. As expected, he was still a person.

child.

The two guards at the rear were quickly ordered to come forward quickly, lifted Tantai Hanze up on his left and right sides, and took him to Ganquan Palace.

"Thank you, Queen, thank you, Queen!" Tai Shilan's face was filled with gratitude.

Ling Xiyue glanced at Tai Shilan, turned around and walked inside.

The spring rain is lingering and pattering, like the wind inside the golden tiles and red walls, endless, shrouding the whole world in hazy and making the night more mysterious and unpredictable.

When the palace people gave Tantai Hanze a bath, they found that he had a fever. He was still slightly conscious at that time, but soon after he got to bed, he fell into a deep coma, and his forehead was burning hot.

His pale lips opened slightly and he kept mumbling something.

"Your Majesty? What do you want? Make it louder, I can't hear you clearly..." Tai Shilan came closer to listen, but tears burst into his eyes instantly.

The young man's intermittent voice was ethereal, as broken as his pale face, "Brother Prince...Mother...Why don't you want me? Queen Mother, why don't you want me? Brother Prince...Brother Emperor, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

No matter how he changed, killing the brother who loved him most with his own hands eventually became his heartache.

Even decades later, when the wise king who was famous in Zhongzhou was lying in his royal tent with only one breath left, he could face the people of Lanzhou and his "mentor" Queen Yue with a clear conscience.

Even though he did it and did everything he promised, he still couldn't face his brother Wang.

Because he knew that if his brother were alive, he would definitely do better than himself.

Qiulan looked at the young man's fragile look, sighed slightly, and handed her a bowl full of brown liquid, "Let him drink it, the lady said, don't worry, he will be fine after a sleep.

If you are worried, you can stay here and take care of him."

"Thank you so much, Queen." Taishilan choked with sobs and took it and fed it to Tantai Hanze.

She was truly grateful to Ling Xiyue from the bottom of her heart. Although Tai Shilan knew that she was not even qualified to be grateful, without Ling Xiyue, she would have been completely panicked and couldn't find anything to help her beloved except crying.

Method.

For Ling Xiyue, in addition to being fearful and grateful, Taishi Lan also admired and admired her.

How she wished that she could be like Ling Xiyue, a strong supporter of her husband, fearless, and bear the wind and rain with him, instead of being at a loss when things happen, and even leading to such a tragedy because of a wrong thought.

Is the Queen willing to teach her how to become like her?

No, you don’t have to be like the Queen, you just need to be like her, that’s enough.

She wanted to accompany the king further and longer. She didn't want to be the weak and incompetent herself she was now. She wanted to become stronger.

At least don't let others manipulate you and listen to side stories!

Taishilan looked at Tantai Hanze, thoughts racing in his mind. When he handed the empty bowl to Qiulan, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes flashed slightly, "Oh, by the way, there is one thing, I don't know whether I should say it or not.

It should be said that the Queen may not know about this situation..."

Tai Shilan's eyes moved away, and his words flickered a little.

If she said so, would the Queen feel that she was gossiping and trying to cause trouble?

But if it is true, if the Queen is not prepared, then it will not be a good thing for the Queen.

Qiulan was a straight person, and she couldn't bear to hear such hesitant words. She took the bowl and said directly: "If there is anything you can and can't say, just say it. What do you mean by that?"

Just wanted to say."

The squeaking sound is not a good thing at first glance.

Tai Shilan hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and finally decided that no matter what the Queen thought of her, she still had to remind the Queen.

"That's right, I heard it before... when I first came here..."

The wind and rain outside the hall were violent, causing the windows to make a "chacha" sound.

In the main hall, Ling Xiyue is doing her daily homework: writing a letter home to Zhan Nantian.

I don't know if it's because he's old or he's been frightened too much, but the old man has become more and more "difficult to maintain" recently. At first, he wrote a letter once a month to report on the latest situation, and then he wrote a letter every three days. Now, he needs to write a letter every three days.

A safe letter every day.

It must not be perfunctory, and must not be less than a hundred words!

Ling Xiyue racked her brains and recently even reported what she ate every day.xdw8

Finally finished writing, Ling Xiyue was about to pretend to let Leng Feng send him out, when she heard a "Miss", the originally slightly open door of the palace was hurriedly pushed open, Qiulan was like a powder keg.

Same, he came in angrily.

If the weather is cooler, water mist will definitely spray out of the nose.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiyue put down the letter and looked at Qiulan's colorful expression in amusement.

Qiulan was all wet and caught in the rain. She ran to Ling Xiyue and said, "Miss, you don't know what I just heard.

It turns out that everyone knows about the maid serving before me, but you don’t know about it, Miss. I’m really angry to death!”

She said "I'm so angry" twice in a row, like a fried hen protecting her calf.

"What's going on?" Ling Xiyue turned around and found an envelope and came back with a calm look, which made Qiulan become more and more anxious.

She screamed and ran to Ling Xiyue like a gust of wind. She saluted hastily and held her hand, "Miss, please stop doing this. Come on, I will dress you up right now."

It’s not too late to get over now.”

"I will blind their eyes, miss, and make them feel ashamed of themselves. Let them see what is truly stunning in the world. No one in the world can be as good as you, miss!"

Ling Xiyue was dragged so hard that she couldn't even laugh or cry when she heard what Qiulan said even though she was so shameless.

She pulled him back with her backhand, "Wait, wait, please explain clearly what is going on."

Why are you dressing her up in the middle of the night?


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