"Why didn't you know?" Yue Nansong said, "My body can't do other things. If I can share this life with someone who puts my life and death in my heart, it won't be considered a vain life. Suffer?"
Zhuge Linlang and Ling Chuyao looked at each other, and it seemed that Yue Nansong was sincere to Ling Chuliu.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me."
Ling Chuyao's promise has never been broken. He wants to marry Ling Chuliu, and now he can only go through him.
"Brothers for so many years, I won't talk about other things." Yue Nansong wiped his face, "On the day of marriage, please drink a few more glasses of wine!"
After Ling Chuliu's injury was given a good medicine, she saw Yue Nansong sitting there at first glance. She seemed to remember what she had done just now to force Yue Nansong to promise not to make a joke with her life.
In hindsight, the result was that his face was as red as the clouds in the sky.
Seeing her coming out, Yue Nansong walked to her and asked softly: "Does the wound still hurt?"
Ling Chuliu shook his head, "What were you talking about just now?"
"It's okay." Yue Nansong touched her head and said to Zhuge Linlang: "The troubled princess sends someone to send her back to the palace!"
Ling Chuliu grabbed his hand, "You just promised me!"
Yue Nan loosened his eyebrows and softened his eyes, "I know, if I promise you, I won't regret it. You are injured and need a rest. You should go back and rest early!"
Seeing that Yue Nansong wasn't trying to distract her, the heart that had just hanged up because of his words slowly fell back to the original place.
"Oh."
Yue Nansong sent the person to the Chuihuamen, took her hand before she got into the carriage, and whispered in her ear: "Wait for me to marry you."
Although Ling Chuliu liked Yue Nansong, this was the first time he had been so close to him, and his face was flushed for a while.
"Ok."
The treatment of Yue Nansong's illness ended without a problem. In the following time, Ling Chuyao became very busy, not only busy with the affairs of the court, but also Zhuge Linlang's labor period was approaching day by day, plus Yue Nansong and Yue Nansong. The matter of Ling Chuliu kept him very busy.
Because of the exposure of Ling Chuyao's life experience, people kept talking about this, especially Ling Xiyao, wishing to take this opportunity to pull Ling Chuyao down. But before he and Chi Dun
The exchange of news has long aroused the dissatisfaction of Emperor Xuanle.
Now that he jumps up and down like this, how could Emperor Xuan Le ignore it
So Ling Xiyao discovered that his father had caught a small mistake and put him in the Western Palace again, and he was not allowed to go out without an edict.
One can imagine how angry Ling Xiyao was in his heart.
"Asshole!" He swept everything on the table to the ground, "Father is clearly to protect that bastard!"
Cui Wei stood not far away looking at him, "The prince calms down his anger."
"Quite your anger? Tell this king, how do you want to calm down your anger?" Ling Xiyao's eyes flushed, "This king is now under house arrest in the mansion. I don't know when I can go out yet, how should I calm down!"
Cui Wei said: "The prince, it is also a good thing to temporarily leave the center of the court. During this period, the prince did have some sharp points. It is good to keep a low profile and let others fight.
Ling Xiyao looked at him, "Really?"
A smile appeared on Cui Wei's face, "When did his subordinates fool the prince?"
"But now is a good time to do things. This king just doesn't do anything in the mansion. After a period of time, where is the king's position in the court?"
"The prince does not have to worry, although you are not there, but the people under you are still there. With them, the prince does not have to worry at all."
Ling Xiyao's worries gradually disappeared when he said this. He sat in this mess, propped his forehead with his hands, and said to Cui Wei: "Okay, this king knows, you go down first!"
Cui Wei glanced at the somewhat decadent Ling Xiyao, with an imperceptible smile on his face, then looked around the messy house and left slowly.
Outside, Princess Lin Xue, the Queen of the West, was holding a baby girl over one year old and nodded at him when she saw Cui Wei go out.
Cui Wei went up to salute and said: "The prince may not be in a good mood during this period, so I have to ask the princess to enlighten me."
Lin Xue glanced at the closed study room, and said with a smile: "Sir, don't worry, please take care of him, too."
The two briefly talked and left, and Lin Xue hugged Ling Xiyao's eldest daughter and walked to the garden.
Ling Xiyao named her eldest daughter Yan. This is the first child in the palace. Lin Xue herself likes children very much, especially this little girl who is well-behaved, soft and soft. She is from time to time.
The ones will hold them by themselves.
Of course, it was only for a short time, she would not be the wicked person who separated mother and daughter.
At the beginning, Madam Ji was very worried. After all, Lin Xue had no children, and she was afraid that she would tell Ling Xiyao to raise this child. However, for more than a year, Lin Xue has only hugged him during the day at most, and she would hug him at night. The child was sent back, letting Mrs. Ji breathe a sigh of relief.
Today Lin Xue also saw the sunshine outside, and she brought Ling Yan out to play, who knew she happened to meet Cui Wei.
According to the truth, Lin Xue shouldn't know about the affairs of the court, but a prince dignified and restrained again and again, even the back house woman can detect the abnormality in it.
Ling Xiyao was confined at home, this coke the concubines of the Western Palace.
They rarely see Ling Xiyao at home on weekdays, and now the pillars of the mansion are in the mansion all day, changing different tricks every day to see each other. Every time they go, they are bombarded by Ling Xiyao, who is in a bad mood. The person under house arrest has nothing to do with her.
Madam Ji got closer to Lin Xue because of Ling Yan's relationship, and found that she was not the same as the other masters in charge. Gradually, her defense and hostility towards her were not as serious as before.
Xue Lin hugged Ling Yan and sat down in the garden of the palace. Mrs. Ji hesitated and asked: "Princess, the prince is in a bad mood, don't you persuade?"
Lin Xue said, "The prince is in a bad mood, so I went to persuade him to add fuel to the fire. It's better to wait a few days for him to die."
As the mistress of the house was so calm, Madame Ji, who was a little worried, was settled a lot. Although she wanted to see Ling Xiyao, she couldn't do things like throwing her daughter to the princess to meet the prince herself.
Ling Xiyao had been imprisoned in the mansion for several months and never heard Emperor Xuan Le's intention to let him out. Instead, it was at the Chu Palace. On the winter solstice day, Zhuge Linlang unexpectedly started.
Zhuge Linlang had already reached the expected date of delivery, and she could give birth at any time. During this period, her stomach would occasionally feel pain, but when she noticed that the pain this time was different from every time before, Ling Chuyao's face was already Turned white.
She said calmly: "Master, go and call Wen Po over, I may be giving birth."
(End of this chapter)