Luoyang Brocade

Before Ling Jing entered the palace, he met with Jiang Rongyue. She has always had a good impression on the lovely and lovely Jiang Rongyue. At this time, although I did not know the meaning of Jiang Rongyue, I still nodded happily.

Ling Jingwei led Jiang Rongyue out of the hall, and found a secluded corner on the veranda to stop.

The two stood opposite each other and looked at each other.

"Tai Sun’s temperament does not seem to be very good." Although it was covered with rouge, it was close to a close look, and it was still possible to see some weakness of qi and blood deficiency.

Looking at the look of Ling Jing's concern, Jiang Rongyue's heart passed the unspeakable complex taste, but he smiled on the surface: "Your eyesight is still so sharp. I was pregnant, and I moved again a few days ago. It’s inevitable that I’m weak. I’ve been lying on the bed for a few days, and today’s spirit is better, so I’ll go to the palace with my Highness and ask my grandfather for peace.”

Jiang Rongyue is pregnant.

Ling Jingwei was a little surprised, and immediately smiled and blessed a blessing: "Congratulations to the grandson."

Jiang Rongyue’s eyes fell on Ling Jing’s face, and it seemed to be clear whether the smile on her face was true or false.

Ling Jingyu was so keen, and soon he noticed the difference of Jiang Rongyue.

The attitude of alertness and the gaze of the examination are different from the lovely and lovely Jiang Rongyue. In just a few months, why does Jiang Rongyue have such a big change?

Is it

Ling Jing’s heart flashed a thought quickly and tried to ask: “Tai Sun’s deliberately looking for a slave to come out is not only a simple chat, but if anything is important, Tai Sunzhen may wish to make it clear.”

Jiang Rongyue exhaled a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and quickly whispered: "Auntie, you are in a difficult situation now, and my heart is very clear. Unfortunately, I can't help you, and my grandson has no position to help. You. Sorry"

Ling Jingwei: ""

In just a few words, too much information was revealed.

It seems that Jiang Rongyue already knows everything.

That pretty and lovely face seems to be covered with a mask that refuses to be a thousand miles, especially cold. Only the hands that are tightly held show that her mood is not as calm as the appearance.

However, regardless of the mood, Jiang Rongyue finally revealed the attitude that Tai Sunzhen should have.

Ling Jing’s heart is mixed with five flavors. I can’t tell what it’s like at the moment. The look on the face has not changed: “Tai Sun’s fear is that there are some misunderstandings about the slaves. The slaves never gave birth to the thoughts of His Highness, but not before. No, not in the future."

Yeah, everything is the grandson’s wishful thinking.

If she is sensible and fresh, she should not be angry with Ling Jing.

Can be in it, who can really not mind at all

Jiang Rongyue pulled the corner of his lips, and there was no smile in his eyes: "Auntie, this thing is that I can't help you. Before that, I have never stopped my grandson from loving you. But now you are in the Purple Temple. I don’t know how to say it in the future. I can’t watch my buddha jump into this whirlpool.”

People are selfish.

Jiang Rongyue is no exception. In fact, she can think so straightforwardly that she is very frank and rare.

Ling Jing made a definite god, and respectfully responded back: "Tai Sun, please rest assured that the slave has never had the intention to ask for help from His Royal Highness. Life and death are life, wealth is in the sky, and there is no one at all. The slaves will not be in any situation in the future. Resentment is especially good."

After that, he was blessed with Jiang Rongyue: "If there is nothing else, the slave will retire first."

At this point, the two really have nothing to say.

Jiang Rongyue sighed and watched Ling Jing’s turn and leave, his lips overflowing with a bitter smile.

Jiang Rongyue, Jiang Rongyue, it turns out that you also have such a horrible day.

In the temple.

Huang Taisun arched the arch of Yan Wang: "The six emperors are coming to the grandfather every day to serve the sick. This filial piety is truly admirable."

Yan Wang picked up his eyebrows and smiled and smiled back. "The emperor is a laborer, you must not be free, and you have to worry about the emperor. I have nothing to do all day, and I am accompanying my father in the palace. Doing things."

Huang Taisun pulled his lips and said: "The six emperors said so, it is too humility. It is the emperor's grandfather who is not allowed to leave the six emperors."

I didn’t tear my face in one day, and I was still uncle in a day.

Even if the heart is eager to kill each other at the same time, the face is still a kind of awkward look.

However, this does not prevent the two from saying something to each other.

"I heard that Xu Wei’s mother’s condition is getting heavier. The doctors in the hospital are too helpless.” Huang Taisun sighed with concern and worried: “Why did the Six Emperor not ask for the grandfather and let Wei Tai’s doctor be Xu Wei’s mother? Diagnosis and treatment."

Which pot does not open which pot?

In the eyes of Yan Wang, there was a chill in the eyes, and said faintly: "The father of the dragon has a flaw, and he is not allowed to defend the doctor. Although the mother-in-law is seriously ill, there is no life worry for the time being. It will be raised slowly, and there will always be a good day. ""

Huang Taisun first nodded and then sighed: "Unfortunately, my aunt went to Ciyun, otherwise, now I am surrounded by Xu Niangniang, and can also comfort the emperor's heart. It is said that the maiden's illness can be better."

It’s a sharp knife

Yan Wang is by no means a good provoked master. His eyes flashed and he smiled and said: "There are so many people waiting in the palace, and it is no problem to have a big sister. Yes, you are late today, no eyes. I saw how happy the father was."

"The beautiful and intelligent of Ling’s official and student is understandable. Now she is waiting for her father’s side, and she feels more comfortable.”

This knife is still fast and sturdy.

The most vulnerable part of the Emperor Sun’s heart was stabbed in the ground, and the calm and indifferent mask also had a crack.

Yan Wang finally pulled back a city in words, feeling more cheerful, deliberately glanced at the direction of the door: "Jiang and Ling female officers went out to talk, how come to the present has not come back"

The Emperor Sun did not want to be disturbed by the mind, and quietly responded: "The moon and the female officer knew each other before, and they met with no less than to gossip. Yes, the six emperors, you enter the palace alone. Why didn’t you bring the six hexagrams? It’s that the six baboons are already pregnant, and it’s inconvenient to stay in the palace.”

Yan Wang picked up his eyebrows: "This is not the case. Wang was suffering from the cold in the past few days. He has not recovered. It is inconvenient to enter the palace. It is still the most blessed to say it. Jiang has only been in the door for a few months. Good news. The father does not know about this. Later, you will lead Chiang to the father to ask for peace. By the way, the good news will be told to the father. The father must be very happy."

Yan Wang underestimated the purpose of the emperor's grandfather with Jiang Rongyue into the palace.

The Emperor Sun did not deny it. He smiled a little: "I only hope that my grandfather will be better, and the dragon body will be able to heal soon."

To be continued.