Chapter 121 Young Dong Lang is sad, and he wants to dye the wood dream

Pan's remnants of the lamp shines on the white hair, sitting alone to serve the beautiful woman.

The teenager Dong Lang was sad and expected to dye his dream.

Returning to the palace, he sat down with a frown.

Mother Rong came over and said, "Are you tired? Would you like something to eat?"

"No. M Mother!"

"The old slave will leave." With that, she planned to quit, and looking at Mage Rong's back, she couldn't help but feel that maybe she knew something, so she opened her mouth and called out, " M Mother!"

Mother Rong, who was about to step out, hurriedly withdrew her feet, turned around and bowed to Wuxi, "Mother..."

He got up without attack and raised his hand, "You all retreat!"

So Feifei and other people retreated.

Mother Rong, who didn't know why, looked at the queen in front of her and didn't know her for the first time, and just thought that it must be related to the serious illness. Compared with before, Mama Rong still likes the previous Empress Defei. After all, there is no airs, and although it is beautiful, it gives people a sense of easy to get closeness, and today's queen makes Mima Rong a sense of awe.

After the palace eunuchs retreated, they looked coldly at Mage Rong in front of her without attack, which made Mage Rong, who was seen, tighten up.

Seeing this, Wu Xi smiled faintly, "Nan Rong doesn't have to be so nervous. I just want to ask you something.

"Excuse me, Madam. As long as the old slave knows, he must be outspoken.

Listening to M Mother Rong's words, Wu Xi nodded with a smile, "How long has M Mother been in the palace?"

"I began to enter the palace at the age of eight, and now it has been 42 years."

"Forty-two years? According to my understanding, Mama used to work as a stewin-in-aunt in the Palace of Princess Xiang. I don't know if it's like this?"

"Yes!" What does this have to do with Master Xiang?

"M Mother is not from Jin, is she?" Wuxi's half-probable and half-doubtful words and his smiling eyes had to make Mother Rong sweat in a tight cold sweat. She wanted to wipe it, but she didn't dare.

Looking at such a glorious Mother, Wu Xi exhaled with a little guilt, "Don't be nervous. I don't want to blame you for anything. It's just that I want to know where Princess Xiang, that is, the mother concubine of King Chen, has gone?

Hearing the question of the slowing down voice, Mother Rong suddenly felt that it was because of the queen's cold nature that she spoke so briefly to herself. Instead of deliberately treating yourself like this? Thinking about this, he bowed respectfully, "Princess Xiang is not the mother concubine of King Chen at all. Knowing this, it is estimated that except for the old slave, there will be only the anunuch left. Seeing Wu Xi's suspicious face, M mother Rong bowed again, "Don't doubt it. The old slave will tell you, because even if the old slave doesn't say it, the mother will know. Sooner or later, the abbot will also tell the Empress.

Hearing this, it was just a smile, so I heard Mmother Rong look around. Seeing that there was no one, she said, "Mother, don't be curious about this? It's not good for you."

Wu Xi looked at Mother Rong and then thought, "Today's emperor is not the biological son of the empress dowager!"

The unsuspecting words made Mother Rong's eyes widened with astonishment, "Mother...How can Mother..."

"I just think that the character of King Chen is more like the Empress Dowager, so I made a bold assumption. I didn't expect it to be true."

"The maidservant..."

"This fragrant princess is the female assassin who captured my palace!"

"I don't know about the old slave. But as the Empress knows, King Chen is indeed the child of the Empress Dowager. I haven't said it yet. The queen knows so much. Will this queen be too terrible? Before Mother Rong thought about it in horror, she turned around and said lightly, "Get back! I'm tired."

"Yes! The old slave left.

After Mama Rong left, Wu Xi turned around, looked at the empty door and frowned, "You bullied me, humiliated me, humiliated me, laughed at me, scolded me. Do you still want me to show mercy on you?" With that, I couldn't help sneering.

Maybe there must be an explanation for all the kindness and resentment, right?

Dong Lingyun, who had gray hair overnight, carefully soaked the water with honey with a silk handkerchief and wiped it on Pan Ranmu's lips.

The heart of holding the plate beside him couldn't help but feel sad. The good son-in-law, with a good black hair, turned white overnight. The good prince went crazy all night. What the hell is going on? Before Xin'er finished complaining in his heart, Dong Lingyun looked up at Xin'er and handed the silk hand to Xin'er, "Heart."

"The maidservant is here."

"Go and ask Dr. Lan to come here. If she lies down like this and doesn't have something to eat, will something happen?

Hearing this, Dong Lingyun felt that he was careful, so he hurriedly nodded, "I know. I'm going now." With that, he ran out with the plate.

When Xin'er went out, Dong Lingyun covered the quilt for Pan Ranmu, "Ran'er, please allow me to call you that. Usually, I dare not go over it at all. I thought about it all night. I looked at you and thought about it all night. I was really stupid before. I hope it's not too late." With that, he raised his eyebrows, and his thirsty eyes were covered with thick black bags, but he didn't know why he didn't feel a little sleepy. The sadness in my heart, I wanted to cry, but I found that I could only laugh.

When a person is sad to cross the boundary, all that is left is a smile that can't cry. Is this sad happiness or happy sadness? It seems that sadness is more appropriate!

Dong Lingyun, who was tired and dim, still closed his eyes, held Pan Ranmu's hand tightly, and leaned against the edge of the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

But as soon as the door was pushed open, Dong Lingyun woke up. This is a strange thing for Dong Lingyun, who has always slept deeply. Is this uneasiness?

The person who came in was the heart of Dr. Lan. When Dr. Lan saw Dong Lingyun, he couldn't help but want to say something, but he felt that it was not appropriate to say anything. He had to sigh helplessly, and then sat down on the chair by the bed and took the pulse for Pan Ranmu.

Dong Lingyun, who is still hopeful, looked at Dr. Lan seriously.

Dr. Lan got up with a blank face, "The princess hasn't changed much. Just don't let the princess's lips be too dry. If it's too dry, your lips will crack and cause bleeding.

"Thank you, Dr. Lan."

Looking at Dong Lingyun, a young man with white hair, Dr. Lan just sighed, "I'll go back first. Lord Dong, you'd better have a good rest! If you go on like this, you will fall down before the princess wakes up. Prince Pan is also unconscious now. Who do you want to take care of the princess?

Hearing this, Dong Lingyun nodded energetically, "I know. Thank you." With that, he sent Dr. Lan out.

Leng Chuan, who was going to come to Pan Wangfu, was put under house arrest by the queen.

Now I want to go out, but I can't do martial arts. You can't even serve yourself. This made the cold Sichuan walk around in the Huanggu Hall.

Xiao Renzi next to him was dizzy, "Your Highness, you have been gone all morning. Take a break!"

"What do you know..." Suddenly, Leng Chuan thought of something. He frowned and suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, "Xiao Renzi, come here."

The unknown little Renzi came over and said, "What's wrong? "Your Majesty?"

"If you go to the prince, just say that I'm looking for him?"

"But the slave can't get out?"

"Let's say that I want to see His Royal Highness and ask His Royal Highness to come to me."

"Yes!" He went out and said something to the bodyguard by the door, and the bodyguard nodded and left.

I don't know how long it took. Leng Ye, who was smiling, came in leisurely. Xiao Renzi hurriedly saluted, "I have just seen His Royal Highness..."

"Exemption from courtesy." Before Leng Ye said something with a smile, Leng Chuan came up.

Chapter 121 *End