Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Gritted teeth, word by word, Xiao Tai's face flushed red: "Is these words an emperor should say? The mourner has never thought that he would have born a son like you, for a woman, even fascinated to this Kind of degree. She is a woman of others, not what you should think about!"

"You are the emperor of the Southern Wei Dynasty. You should be mindful of the people and make every effort to make the Southern Wei Dynasty pass the crisis before you, but you! You are hurting your dragon body for a woman, you are a mourner, Is it worthy of the dynasty's father who is worthy of the death of Wenwu and the Southern Wei Dynasty?"

Just like a good start, Lin Yixuan was almost sluggish, and he was still there.

He would like to respond to Xiao Tai’s sentence, saying that he knows this and he wants to do it well, not to intentionally hurt himself. However, when I got to the mouth, I couldn’t say it, as if something was blocked, and I moved my lips, and for a long time there was no sound.

In front of me, I flashed the beautiful and delicate voice, lingering, the beautiful voice echoed in my ear, let him stay obsessed, even willing to sink forever.

"His Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Half-sounding, Xiao Xiao sees Lin Yixuan without saying a word, as if he didn’t listen at all, and his chest is constantly fluctuating.

The palace lady on the side met, and quickly persuaded: "The Queen Mother, don't be angry, beware of hurting the body."

The brilliance in the eyes dissipated a little, and it ended up like a burning candle. Xiao Tai shook his head and finally gave up his heart. He slammed his feet and went away.

"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother! Be careful..." The palace lady hurriedly chased it up, panic.

As soon as I walked faster and faster, Xiao Tai was completely disregarded, and rushed out like a wind. Taking a breath, until I returned to my palace, my heart was not smooth.

There is a palace lady who gives tea, and where the little Queen eats, she waved her hand and let it go.

Sitting on the couch for a long time, she was full of chaos.

Why did Chu Wangluo Luo Qingyu come to the Southern Wei Dynasty, what is the purpose, and Chu Wangyu came, Chu Wang Nalan night? Will the two be prepared for the Southern Wei Dynasty, and if so, will they set off a storm?

At the thought of the last time Luo Qingyi had made the South Wei’s troubles overwhelming, Xiao Tai’s heart was stunned.

"No, she... must leave, can't stay in the Southern Wei." Xiao Taihou said with a word and a firm look.

My son knows best about himself. Although Lin Yixuan is in love with Chu Wangluo, he is not in contact with this woman. For Luo Qingqi itself, she actually appreciates it very much. If it is not Luo Qingying, she may not have lived until now.

It was her, this intelligent woman saved her.

However, this is also the woman that she appreciates, and her most beloved son has become this look.

The thought finally decided that Xiao Tai was very serious behind her. She went to the table and picked up the pen. After a little contemplation, she wrote a pen and quickly read a poem to read the handwriting on Taohua Xuan. She said: "Come on. ......"

"Yes, Empress Dowager." Immediately, the **** came in and listened to the will.

"Put this poem at the gate of the city and let people read it all over the city."

Respectfully took over the paper in the hands of Xiao Tai, the **** said: "Yes, follow the purpose."

......

On the second day, Luo Qingqi woke up and seemed to have forgotten yesterday.

Breakfast is very rich, even in the Southern Wei Dynasty, she will not be ill-treated.

A cage of thin stuffed soup buns, a small dish of silver burlap tofu rolls, served with a bowl of glutinous rice millet porridge, Luo Qingying to eat satisfied. There is also steaming peanut milk, add a little sugar, it is her favorite taste, delicious and nutritious.

Before he finished eating, Yuan Xing came. When he saw Luo Qingying, he said: "Wang Hao, something is strange today."

"Oh, early in the morning, what's strange?" Luo Qingyi was not in a hurry, and took a porridge to speak.

Grabbing the head, Yuan Xing saw to disturb Luo Qingying to eat, and some were embarrassed, and supported the branch: "In fact, it is no big deal, but the subordinates feel a little strange."

This is also a day of rumors, or he will not know the gossip.

"Let's say, it's rare to make you feel curious too." Luo Qingxiao smiled.

Taking out a piece of paper from his arms, Yuan Xing handed the past: "Wang Hao, this is the notice posted at the gate of the city. I don't know why it is a poem. And there is also the hand of the ban in the palace to let in and out of the city gate. The common people are all looking at it. If there is something that they don't know, some people are responsible for reading it out. The subordinates also heard that they don't understand whether there is any conspiracy in the Southern Wei Dynasty. Then I copied it and let Wang Hao look at it."

Is there such a thing?

Post a poem at the gate of the city? It is indeed a bit strange.

Luo Qinglan unfolded the note, and above it was Yuan Xing’s handwriting of some scribbles. She fixed her eyes and looked at it. It was a seven-character poem:

Please do not forget the waves of sand, Chu dream no trace of empty intestines.

The princes of the princes are all new owners, and the scorpion is diligent and heavy.

Quickly smashing a pot and getting drunk, looking back at the bleak,

More than a hundred miles from the west gate, Chu Yufei Xiang fan new.

"Well, this poem? How come..." Luo Qing is strange.

A look at Luo Qingying's appearance, Yong'an on the side is also curious, looking at the head and looking at it, while reading and reading out: "Please don't forget the waves, the dreams are gone.... What do you mean? ”

Luo Qingyi smiled slightly: "Oh, don't understand it? I don't understand."

The two people were strange: "You can't even understand the king, you can't understand it."

Yuan Xing is puzzled: "This is a notice posted at the gate of the city. Nothing is written except this poem. If there is no banned hand

The subordinates thought that it was the one who did not learn to learn. but now……"

Yongan’s heart moved: “Is it a secret number?”

"Go and go, how can the secret number be posted at the gate of the city? Isn't that what everyone wants to see?" Yuan Xing looked disapproving.

signal?

Suddenly, Luo Qingying seemed to understand something, and then took a serious look, and soon she smiled.

Sure enough, it is a secret number, and this code is still written to her.

Combine the first words of each poem, that is, the other party wants to tell her: "Please Chu Wang quickly return to Xichu."

Who gave this to her secret number? Needless to say, Luo Qingyi guessed it. He was able to post it at the gate of the city. He also ordered the garrison guards to pay attention to it. Besides the people of the Southern Wei Dynasty, who else?

Lin Yixuan is impossible. If it is, he will not be depressed because he does not go to the palace. In addition, it is only possible that Xiao is a queen.

I remembered that Lin Yixuan was deliberately stabbed by Yongan in order to retain himself. Luo Qingyi understands why Xiao is doing this.

Her identity was sensitive, and it caused Lin Yixuan's injury. Even if Xiao, who had had her help, liked her again, she would not be willing to stay in the Southern Wei Dynasty. However, Xiao Xiao couldn't find her foothold. Even if she found it, she was afraid that she would be misunderstood, so she immediately told her to leave in such a conspicuous way.

Put down the tableware, Luo Qingyu picked up the green tea, and Shi Shiran got up: "Yuan Xing, Yongan, go back and pack things, we will leave the Southern Wei."

"Ah, Wang Hao, how come so suddenly?" Yongan thought that his own Wang Hao would wait for the prince to pick it up.

"Yeah, Wang Hao, do you want to tell Wang Ye him..."

When interrupting Yuan Xing, Luo Qingyi smiled slightly: "Some people don't want us to stay in the Southern Wei Dynasty. It's better to go early. Go back early, anyway, everything is handled."

When she leaves, everything in the Southern Wei will return to normal?

The sale of ordnance has been dealt with. Nalan’s night and her son are still waiting for her. She has to go back to participate in the marriage of Yu Xiuzhu and Oriental Yuhua. It is nothing to stay in the Southern Wei Dynasty.

Since Luo Qing made a decision, Yongan and Yuan Xing naturally would not oppose it. They quickly packed up their luggage and brought the necessary food. The carriage quickly stopped at the door of the dark night club.

Just after Chen Shi, the carriage of Luo Qingying has already left the city gate.

On the straight and flat official road, the carriage stopped, and Luo Qing opened the curtain and probed it.

She held a bird with black feathers in her hand, and the black eyes of the dripping sleek black and black, cleverly held in her palm. Gently touched the bird's shiny feathers, Luo Qingyi raised his arms and reached the sky, softly said: "Go, tell Nalan Night, I will be back soon."

As the hand lifted up, the bird fluttered into the sky and quickly became a black spot, disappearing into sight.

"Well, the secrets are also released. Wang Ye will receive the news in two days, and will come to pick up Wang Hao." Yongan smiled.

"Well, okay, let's go."

Luo Qing curled back and re-sit back into the carriage and rested on the soft car wall.

Going out, although it took a lot of time, at least things have been solved satisfactorily. When she goes back to Xichu, she has to deal with the affairs of Los Angeles. Even if he can escape, he must be disciplined. Fortunately, she has already received the grandmother and Hongyu and others from the Chu Wangfu, don't worry that they will have an accident.

As for the escaped East...

Thinking of this, Luo Qing’s brows wrinkled again.

The East will never find it. This is not the end of the matter. Once he appears, I am afraid that I will be born again, or I will find it as soon as possible. Otherwise, I am afraid that the marriage of the Oriental butterfly and the bamboo will be an accident, then it will be troublesome.

Thinking a lot, Luo Qingying was a little sleepy, and the carriage was slightly shaken. She closed her eyes and rested.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly there was a sound coming from the front, and the carriage suddenly stopped.

The carriage was a meal, and Luo Qingyu immediately straightened up.

Just want to push the car door to see what happened, she heard a loud noise coming from outside, accompanied by Yongan as a thunder: "Who are you?"

Is it an accident?

Luo Qing’s heart moved, but did not push the door.

If the enemy comes, she will not martial arts, but the trade will go out and it will be a bad thing. It is better to rely on the protection of the carriage and the security inside to hide it. The outside affairs will be handled by Yuan Xing and Yongan.