Long Feili, do you still love it
If you don't love it, how can you hate it so much. If you still love, such eyes are too cold.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent message in the palace, the mother of the Cedar Palace is unstable."
A voice came in, with the eunuch's slight sharpness, very clear, and a trace of anxiety.
Condensing the sound into a line, Eunuch Xu's internal strength became more and more profound. Only when she tried her best to think about the irrelevant things would the pain in her heart not break people into pieces.
His figure was in a hurry, she stared at him, a mouthful of blood poured into her throat, and she held it tightly.
Finally, he walked out of the cell without leaving a word.
In fact, she also wanted to ask one more question, only one sentence, will you come to the prison when the execution is executed
He listened carefully, the sound of horse hooves breaking through the snow.
The Empress of Cedar Palace. One palace and four palaces, the woman in the last palace. In the seventeenth year of Qingjia, after everything calmed down, he made her his concubine.
So, Gong Dou Quan Dou, that woman has never been involved in any wind tip.
The one he loves the most.
Footsteps came in.
She looked up, Zhang Jin was kneeling on the ground, the wound on his chest had been wrapped up, and the smell of medicine dissipated, thinking that Xu Xi had healed the wound for him.
"Zhang Jin, thank you for saving your life." The scholar's voice choked.
"No need to thank you, sir, Xuanji has something to tell her."
Zhang Jin raised his eyes, touched the white veil and the slightly bare shoulders that her hands were pressing against, and immediately lowered his head, "Miss, please speak."
"What was the exam for that day, sir?"
"I'm not afraid of the empress's laugh, and seek the well-being of the people."
Xuanji smiled encouragingly, "Yeah."
"Actually, when the emperor asked you what to say, he had the heart to spare your life and warned you that if you don't form parties, you won't be flattering, and you will be alone? Unless one day, Mr. is strong enough to not have to rely on anyone."
Zhang Jin was shocked and raised his head involuntarily.
Xuanji's face was terrifyingly white.
"Don't fight for morale, and the great hero should serve the country and the people."
The cold sweat broke down suddenly, Zhang Jin knocked down heavily, "Your mother's words today, Zhang Jin will keep in his heart for the rest of his life."
"Can you find a set of clothes for Xuanji for the last question of asking Mr.
He lives in the suburbs, so he rushed home immediately and asked his wife Liu Shi to get the latest set of clothes and the big yak that he had been reluctant to wear.
"What time is it now?"
"Back to Empress, Chen Shi."
As soon as his words fell, he was also surprised. The military plane had already issued a document, and Xuanji was executed this year when he was in Si.
He was still trembling, the heavy neighing of the horse, and the sound of footsteps suddenly came in.
"Send the prisoner to execution."