Chapter 37 Camouflage

Not to mention that Wei Jia and Ye have resolved a little embarrassment after this, but said that Muto, a small country not far from the barracks, the lord of the country has been more serious after a winter, and he has reached the point where he can't get out of bed. He knew that he didn't have much time, and his only concern was his favorite concubine Chenlang. He was afraid that the prince would play the drama of brothers after his death, so he specially called him to comfort him.

How can the prince take the words of a dying old man in mind? Instead, he feels that he is biased to this point. When he dies, he always remembers others and doesn't know where to put himself and his mother. He cried bitterly in front of the Lord's couch, pretended to be extremely sad, and answered his instructions word by word. After returning to the East Palace, he had a gloomy face and ordered the eunuchs around him, "Go and invite the magic doctor and say that I have something important to discuss with him."

The magic doctor followed the sound and didn't know what the prince said to him. His eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled happily. "In the rookie of the emperor, it is natural that you should be loyal to the king. Don't worry, the prince. This matter is on me."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the prince was overjoyed. Even if he called someone, he took a lot of gold to reward the magic doctor. When the magic doctor saw him treating himself like this, he still smiled very happily. Only he knew what he felt in his heart.

He received the prince's secret decree and did not want the palace people to lead the way, so he returned to the side hall where He Yuluo lived.

Seeing that he looked bad, Yingluo poured a cup of tea for him and did not take the initiative to ask, but waited quietly. The magic doctor's face was as heavy as water. He picked up the tea bowl and took a gentle sip. After a long time, he raised his head and smiled bitterly at Yingluo. "If you want to avoid it, you will always take the initiative to come to him."

Yiluo was very keen, narrowed her eyes slightly, lowered her voice and asked the magic doctor, "But are the prince and the queen going to deal with the second prince?"

The magic doctor didn't expect her to guess so accurately, but she nodded and shook her head again. "He actually handed over such a hot potato to me."

Seeing that this was the case, Yingluo couldn't help but say urgently, "How can that work? The second prince has now endured humiliation and burdens. Why are they so vicious that they have to kill him?

If Shen Lang dies, then Wei Xi will naturally have no way to live. Such a simple truth is so cruel. Yingluo couldn't figure out why these noble people, who are obviously above 10,000 people under one person, have a more fierce heart than a jackal. For the throne, for the sake of favor, for fame and fortune, regardless of the family affection of father and son, they have to fight endlessly.

She thought of her eldest sister Shen Xuanji and Xue Zhen from Muto's situation. Before she was demoted out of Beijing, she also suffered almost the same treatment in the imperial city of Qiongjiang. If it hadn't been for the couple's unity and perseverance, how could they survive the day when they became the treasure? This is not just because of good luck. I'm afraid it's unimaginable that my sister-in-law has suffered behind his back.

When Yingluo thought so, her eyes turned red, but the expression on her face was extremely firm. She had no other ability, but she could not put her cousin and her husband in danger.

She knelt on the ground and said to the magic doctor, "Please, help them."

The magic doctor quickly pulled her up, with a reproachful tone, "What do you stupid girl think of me as? Not to mention that what the prince asked me to do is beyond my bottom line. Even if I look at your brother-in-law's face, I won't let him succeed. Is it worth kneeling down and begging me?

Liao got his accurate words and smiled. When she saw that the magic doctor still pretended to be angry, she carefully accompanied him with a few words, but the things in her heart were put down. She also secretly mocked her stupidity and didn't get along with the magic doctor for a day or two. How could she forget what kind of person he was?

It is said that Lan Su, the queen of the Northern Jin Dynasty, listened to Yuan Li's voice that he had never revealed. For a moment, he was shocked and angry, and was vaguely mixed with some sadness. She did so much for him, planned everything for him, and tied her most precious heart to him, but he actually told her that under her control for so many years, he had never been happy.

This blow came so hard that Lan Su almost couldn't stand still. She always praised herself as magnificent. Under the stimulation of Yuan Li's words, which she valued most, she actually staggered back a few steps, faintly revealing a little old-fashioned.

The palace people in the "Mo Shang Hall" have been sent out by her for a long time, so no one came up to help her. Yuan Li stood face to face with her and watched her fall to the ground, but he didn't even want to move.

Lan Su's heart was astringent and cold. She took a lot of effort to suppress the tears that were about to grab her eyes and supported her body with her own strength. After barely standing firmly, she still couldn't hold back the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth and asked, "Who is she, that little bitch?"

Yuan saw that Lansu, who had always been stable and did not change his face in front of the collapse of Mount Tai, was so gaffe, and he actually felt proud and laughed. He stood where he was, with a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling. "My mother's ears and eyes are smooth. Naturally, she should have known it for a long time, right? Why do you still know nothing? Those slaves are too incompetent, aren't they?"

Lan Su was choked by him. She only sent people out to eradicate the grass, but did not order them to investigate the identity of the unknown woman. At that time, she did not expect that she would leave such a deep impression in Yuan Li's heart. How could she care about the name of a grass that was about to be destroyed?

But she regrets it now.

She knows almost nothing about such a strong opponent except that she has never shown her true face and "good heart". Although she said in front of Yuan Li that the woman was dead, in fact, she didn't know whether it was true or not.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yuan Li smiled coldly and left without looking back. Lan Su wanted to stop him, but he found that his throat was like a ball of cotton, and he couldn't spit out a word. Yuan Li was brought up by her. She didn't know how suspicious he was. She had to confirm everything herself before she could believe it. Now, she must have sent someone or even herself to investigate the life and death of the woman.

Lan Yu felt very boring. After watching Yuan Li stride out of the "Mo Shang Hall", there was almost nothing left. Isn't it interesting for a man whose heart is no longer on him to leave his body?

But she is unwilling.

The person who was sent to Liyi last time has been severely punished by her because of her unfavorable work, but as the queen of the country and in charge of the political affairs of Beijing, how can there be few people under her? So he recruited the close palace man and ordered it in her ear in a low voice before asking her to go.

Yuan, since you don't believe me and you are bound to go and have a look by yourself, then I'll follow you, but I don't know if you have this luck.

She thought so and laughed. The laughter was extremely cheerful. The palace people standing quietly outside didn't know what made the queen so happy, but no one could see how she knelt down on the ground decadently, and the ferocious tears on her face followed her ageless face, drop by drop. It landed on the marble floor of the temple, but in a moment, a small pool of water accumulated.

Lan Yu is indeed the person who knows Yuan Li in the world. Even Yuan Li himself, I'm afraid he won't have such a deep insight into himself. He returned to the prince's East Palace angrily, feeling anxious, painful, angry and hurt. He often felt such a sense of powerlessness recently. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt a strong impulse to rush out of this cage-like palace.

He put on civilian clothes and planned to go out of the palace to go to Liyi without taking anyone. One day he didn't know the whereabouts of Yingluo, and he couldn't be at peace for a day.

He almost walked to the stable and looked from afar as his beloved sweaty BMW was leisurely eating grass. Suddenly, he stopped. He looked around doubtfully, but no one dared to come up to stop him. What's wrong with this?