Zhuge Linlang couldn't deny it. Although she swears that this life will never be contaminated with vulgar love, but she can't stop herself from falling in love with this man every day.
Thinking of this, Zhuge Linlang suddenly became a little upset, she pushed Ling Chuyao away and got out of bed, "Anyway, it was an accident last night. If there is nothing wrong with the prince, please come back. I want to freshen up."
Unexpectedly, Ling Chuyao's face became unusually thick overnight, "Which part of your body I haven't seen? Do you want to avoid suspicion now?"
Although Zhuge Linlang had been married in a previous life, Long Wenyu was a gentleman who was as good as a jade. Even in bed matters, he also kept the etiquette taught since childhood. In addition, he feared her more than loved her. Will there be such frivolous words? She flushed, but she didn't know how to refute, she could only stare at Ling Chuyao, hoping to make him feel ashamed.
But I don’t know that she is now Ling Chuyao’s favorite. You can’t scold if you are angry, don’t scold or reconciled, and can only find a way to vent your anger. Zhuge Linlang like this makes Ling Chuyao feel that even though she is already famous, she still She is a little girl and needs someone to take care of her.
After this night, Zhuge Linlang found that Ling Chuyao's feelings were never concealed, and he had restrained it before, but it was blatantly letting people see his possessiveness.
When the two were fighting wits and courage, Daikin entered the autumn, and the cold weather meant that the marriage of Long Wenji and Xiao Yingxuan was near. In order to attend the wedding, the king of Qian, who had been in the fief, was half ahead of schedule. Entered Beijing in a month.
"My courtier knocks on the emperor, long live the emperor."
When the feudal prince entered Beijing, he must first go to the palace to meet Emperor Longqing. Emperor Long Qing heard that this younger brother had returned and waited early in the Imperial Study Room.
"I haven't seen him for so many years. The Seventeenth Brother is still so young, unlike me, who is all old." Emperor Long Qing waited for Long Qian to finish his salute and said with a smile.
Long Qian is the 17th younger brother of Emperor Long Qing. Because he is very gentle and handsome, the first emperor gave him a name of Qian, but when he grows up, he has a cruel temperament and murderous temperament. If he feels uncomfortable, he will use a whip. People, after repeated teachings, the first emperor gave him the title of a county king and sent him far away to the northwestern fief.
"What did the emperor say? The emperor is now at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, how can he grow old?" Long Qian also smiled, and on the surface he looked very friendly and kind.
Thinking of the purpose of his return this time, Long Qian didn't mind to accompany these people to perform an affectionate drama with brothers and sisters.
"Hahaha, seventeenth brother, seventeenth brother, you are also starting to make me happy! Cough cough," Long Qing emperor suddenly repressed twice, and Li Si, who was waiting by the side, stepped forward and gently patted the Long Qing emperor. He was obedient, but Emperor Long Qing waved his hand, raised his head and said to Long Qian: "Well, you are rare to come back. Go back and rest for a while, waiting to drink your nephew's hi bar!"
Long Qian smiled and agreed, before leaving without a trace, he glanced at Li Si who was helping Emperor Longqing to walk in. He sneered in his heart before striding out of the palace.
Although Long Qian's fief was in the northwest, he still had his residence in the capital. It was only in the afternoon when he returned to the mansion. After sitting for a while, he suddenly got up and went out again.
"Where did he go?" Regarding this younger brother, Emperor Long Qing was not at ease at all. When he had just ascended the throne, Long Qian looked at the throne. Although he didn't know why he gave up his thoughts later, he didn't let Emperor Longqing relax his vigilance against him.
"Back to the emperor, Qianjun Wang went to the Fifth Prince's Mansion."
"Where is the old fifth? What is he going to do?"
"It's just talking about some homework. You know that when King Qian was in the capital, he had always had a good relationship with King Ji and the fifth princes. When he came back, he had a look. It's also a recollection of the old."
"Cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Long Qing was about to speak. Who knew he had a violent cough before speaking, and then fainted, making Li Si hurriedly call for a doctor.
The imperial physician came quickly, because he had been paying attention to the emperor's body, Meng imperial physician did not dare to return to the house during this period. Because Emperor Longqing’s Ping-Pan pulse has always been invited by him, and since Emperor Longqing fell ill, he has been in the diagnosis and treatment, and since Emperor Longqing’s condition cannot be passed on, the physician Meng almost has to stay in the hospital.
"Doctor Meng, the emperor fainted again!" Seeing the physician Meng came, Li Si hurriedly pulled the person to the hospital bed of Emperor Long Qing.
The emperor Meng carefully checked the condition of Emperor Longqing and then gave Emperor Longqing a few shots, and then Emperor Longqing was leisurely.
Wake up.
"Doctor Meng, how long can my body last?" The first sentence of Emperor Longqing after waking up was to ask himself how long he still had, and that his physical condition could be concealed from others, but he could not hide it from himself.
"If the emperor can rest in peace, the Weichen guarantees that the emperor can live for three to five years."
Emperor Longqing closed his eyes and smiled, "Quiet Cultivation? Where do I get the energy to calm down? The prince can't bear to reuse it, and the other princes look at him. The position of the prince of Yu'er is unstable. If I let go, this Manchu civil and martial arts will not know it will be. What kind of chaos!"
"But the emperor, if you work so hard, you will only have one month at most!" Madam Meng looked at Emperor Long Qing and said the truth cruelly.
"One month..." Emperor Long Qing sighed, "One month, so short!"
"So, my lord, you must take a good rest." Madam Meng emphasized again and again, "You can't think too much, this is the most energy-consuming one."
"I see. You prescribe a second medicine to stop me from coughing. After half a month, it will be the wedding of the third child. How can I get a chance as a father?"
Taiyi Meng looked at Emperor Longqing for a long time, and found that he had no intention of changing his wishes, and finally he could only sigh and meet Emperor Longqing's request.
Just when Mr. Meng was called into the Palace of Qianqing, Long Qian also arrived at Jiwang's Mansion without realizing it.
"Uncle Wang Qian? When did you come back?" Long Wenji was very surprised when he saw Long Qian. He didn't expect Long Qian to come back at this time.
"Hush!" Long Qian made a gesture, "Find a quiet place to speak!"
Long Wenji nodded very seriously, "Uncle Wang, please come with my nephew!"
Long Wenji took the person to the secret room of the study, before asking: "What's wrong with Uncle Wang? You have to be cautious in how you say it?"
Long Qian said: "I came here today to tell you a piece of news, I hope you have been prepared!"
"what news?"
"The emperor is seriously ill, it can't last long!" After sitting down, Long Qian quietly said a news that was enough to stir up the big gold situation.
"What?" Long Wenji stood up when he heard the news, "Is the news true? Why didn't I hear any wind?"
(End of this chapter)