Heroic Wife Reborn

Even though Yu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, the expression on her face didn't change much, she looked at Xianzong with a dull face. This father wants to send his son who is not yet one year old to be a proton. Do you really think that a child without a mother is a grass? She said two days ago that this man would not be so indifferent, it seems that she was wrong, this stupid king may have never been indifferent.

Facing the indifferent eyes of his own daughter, Xianzong bit the bullet and told Yu Xiaoxiao: Zhuri is the kingdom of Shang, your brother will have a better life in the past than in our Fengtian, Linglong, father, father will not harm your brother of.

My lord!

Do you think I'm retarded?

Gu Xinglang and Yu Xiaoxiao yelled at Xianzong at the same time, Gu Xinglang's face, which lacked blood due to illness, was turning blue at the moment, how could the majestic king of a country say such self-deprecating words? Gu Xinglang was so angry that his body trembled slightly. Yu Xiaoxiao was also angry, did this stupid king bully her for not studying enough, and deceive her as a fool?

Xianzong was yelled at by the young couple so that his buttocks moved on the couch. He was already lacking confidence, and now he was even more restless, but thinking about what Concubine Zhao and Concubine Hua said, among the seven princes, he can only be sorry for one , What can he do to keep those six? I've already decided on this matter, you two don't need to say any more, Xianzong said to Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang, I'm not feeling well, you two should step back.

Your Majesty, Gu Xinglang said, Your Highness the Seventh Prince is not yet a year old, how can he travel long distances to kill the sun?

Jing Mo glanced at Gu Xinglang, the only thing he liked about Fengtian was that Fengtian, a small country, could always produce good generals, but it's a pity that he didn't have a bright master, no matter how good the general was, he could only be a jewel in the dust. Gu Consort is worried that I won't be able to take care of your country's Seventh Prince? Jing Mo asked Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang glared at Jing Mo, these two had heard of each other's name, it was the first time they saw a real person today, and they didn't like each other.

Your Royal Highness, Jing Mo lingered on Gu Xinglang's ankles for a while, then looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, and said, I'm far from being as prosperous as Fengtian, and it's not a bad thing for the Seventh Prince to go to me to punish the sun. .”

Jing Mo lowered his voice and smiled to talk to Yu Xiaoxiao. The voice was deep, like the voice of a man who smoked too many cigarettes. It was deep and hoarse, but full of temptation. Yu Xiaoxiao cleared her throat. She likes the sound, but one cannot fall into the same pit twice!

When Gu Xinglang heard Jing Mo talking to Yu Xiaoxiao, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand and tugged on Yu Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked down at Gu Xinglang, and suddenly remembered that the script had been changed since she was here. The person who was supposed to be cut to death was still alive. What is impossible?

Gu Xinglang took his hand back with embarrassment.

Yu Xiaoxiao had never had a relationship with Feng Huaxueyue, seeing Gu Xinglang's expression was wrong, Yu Xiaoxiao squatted down and asked Gu Xinglang, The wound hurts?

It's okay, Gu Xinglang shook his head.

real?

Think of a way when we get back, Gu Xinglang said to Yu Xiaoxiao in a low voice, We can't make trouble here.

Okay, I'll listen to you, Yu Xiaoxiao nodded, got up and said to the two little eunuchs who carried Gu Xinglang into the room, Help me carry it.

The two young eunuchs did not dare to move, they took a peek at Xianzong.

Back off, Xianzong waved his hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao walked outside.

Resignation, Gu Xinglang said, still in awe of the emperor, sitting on the reclining chair and bowing to Xianzong.

Go, treat Linglong well, Xianzong told his son-in-law in a low voice, feeling uncomfortable.

Yu Xiaoxiao went downstairs, walked out of the front yard of the Book Pavilion, stood down and looked at the small building behind her, and asked Gu Xinglang, You said Jing Mo was inside, what can you say to my father?

Gu Xinglang looked at Yu Xiaoxiao worriedly: If we have something to say, let's go back home and talk about it.

His Royal Highness, just as Yu Xiaoxiao was looking at the three-story Lanshu Pavilion, another voice came from behind her.

Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw a bald man standing in front of her.

My lord, Gu Xinglang sat up and saluted.

Your son-in-law doesn't need to be too polite. The man hurried forward a few steps, lightly pressed his hand on Gu Xinglang's shoulder, and said with a smile, I heard that the son-in-law's injury is expected to recover, so I'll congratulate the son-in-law first.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the monk in front of her and frowned.

Princess, Gu Xinglang said, He is the Master of the National Teacher.

The bald monk in front of him is over 30 years old. His appearance is not enough to say that his features are beautiful. He has a high nose and phoenix eyes. On the human body, it doesn't make people feel awkward at all. Yu Xiaoxiao knows this person, the national teacher Chengguan, another concubine of the cruel empress, Yu Xiaoxiao has always suspected that the empress wants to find her father's love from this person, otherwise she will find a handsome uncle as a concubine, what do you think of Linglong empress ?

His Royal Highness, the national teacher was looked down upon by Yu Xiaoxiao, looked down at his clothes, confirmed that his monk robes were neat, and then told Yu Xiaoxiao, The poor monk already knows about the Seventh Prince.

Gu Xinglang hurriedly said: The Holy Majesty has already issued an order?

The national teacher sighed and nodded.

Gu Xinglang felt a burst of despair, the imperial decree has been issued, is there any room for redemption?

The national teacher and Yu Xiaoxiao said softly: Princess, this poor monk thinks it may not be a bad thing.

Being a hostage from His Royal Highness, isn't that a bad thing? Yu Xiaoxiao scratched her head and walked forward, she really didn't understand people in this world.

Master Cheng Guan patted Gu Xinglang on the shoulder, and walked into the book pavilion.

Yu Xiaoxiao went out of the palace with her head full of lawsuits, and sat in a carriage with Gu Xinglang, not saying a word for a long time.

Gu Xinglang thought about what the national teacher said, and suddenly whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao: Princess, the empress has gone, the princess's grandfather and the others are far away from the capital, and there is no one in the capital to protect His Highness Seventh, maybe the Seventh Highness will go down Killing the sun, on the contrary, can His Royal Highness Seventh be safe?

Yu Xiaoxiao's novel: Out of the tiger's den and then into the wolf's den? If this is a good thing, Concubine Zhao and the others can give it to my younger brother?

His Royal Highness Seventh is the first prince, Gu Xinglang nodded to Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao: So?

Gu Xinglang could only say one more sentence: The throne.

If Xiao Qizi is driven away, the sons of those women will be able to become emperors? Yu Xiaoxiao snorted, it's really sad for people who don't know the future.

If you don't want to, then let's find a way, Gu Xinglang saw that Yu Xiaoxiao was silent, thinking that Yu Xiaoxiao was at a loss, reached out and took Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, and said softly.

At this time, the carriage passed by a wine shop, and a woman's singing came from the wine shop. Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't understand what the woman was singing, but just listened to the sad tune.

Gu Xinglang supported the hairpin on Yu Xiaoxiao's head. When he returned home today, his little daughter-in-law was all dressed up, but she didn't look like a newlywed. Gu Xinglang felt guilty, but as a husband, he couldn't do anything for her. The wife shelters from the wind and rain. After hesitating again and again, Third Young Master Gu stretched out his hand and held Yu Xiaoxiao in his arms, wanting to tell Yu Xiaoxiao a novel, don't be afraid, you have me, but Third Young Master Gu couldn't say a word about these words.

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