Chapter 21: Critical illness

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Long Linguo Palace, in the hall of Qinzheng.
Murong Tianchen has now become a mature man, a wise monarch, but he is helpless in the face of this white boy: \ "Yaner, although you are now 18 years old, you can still live in the palace. This is your order, I see who dares to gossip! \ "
This young man in white is a silent speech, indeed like a rumor, white clothes are immortal!
That beautiful face, a woman will feel ashamed when she looks at it. If it is not the coldness of the eyebrows, people who see him will think that they are women, not men.
Zi Moyan's face was still ruthless: "" The emperor, the murmur has grown up, and continues to live in the palace.
Murong Tianchen sighed secretly. His words were too handsome. He was afraid that after he went out, he would attract bees and butterflies. In terms of his temperament, he was in his prime and was unable to hold back.
Then his words are not his, so he should have been out of the palace early on Zi Moyan's 18th birthday, but Murong Tianchen just dragged him to this day and never can!
Four years ago, he thought he was just curious, but during these four years, he thought about him all the time.
He had tangled and disgusted that feeling. Until now, when his words were about to leave, he knew that his feelings for him were no longer curiosity and pity, but that when he saw him, he wanted to Hold him in your arms and take care of that hot emotion.
He has fallen in love with him! Fall in love with someone who should not fall in love! He loves a man!
Even if he ca n’t believe that falling in love is ultimately falling in love, he will not let go. He believes that as long as he works hard, he will definitely impress his words and break through with him!
\ "言 儿 ~~~ \" He was helpless, and when he wanted to stay, his wife Liu Xuanya's voice sounded outside the hall.
\ "Let me in, I have something urgent to talk about. \"
\ "Mrs. Prime Minister, you really can't go in right now, the emperor is really talking to Zi Zi ... \"
\ "Master, please be acquainted, I really have a hurry, or ... ohh ~~~ \"
Liu Xuanya's voice shivered and choked.
Zi Moyan frowned slightly. What happened? How could Liu Xuanya be dysfunctional?
Murong Tianchen always followed the every move of the young boy in white. He seemed to be a little displeased when he saw him. He was anxious, and quickly said to the outside: "" Liu De, let Madam Xiang come in! "
\ "Yes. \" Liu De was relieved to let Liu Xuanya enter the palace with the permission of the emperor.
Liu Xuanya came in, her eyes were reddish, and she bowed down to Murong Tianchen and bowed down: "" Long live my wife! "
\ "Get up, what's wrong with your wife?" Murong Tianchen asked coldly, seeing the tears on Liu Xuanya's face.
Liu Xuanya asked in pain, and she cried to Zi silently: "Speak silently, sir, he can't do it ... you go back and see him for the last time ..."
\ "What? \" Zi Moyan didn't expect how long this had happened, but Zi Haotian, who was in his prime, was dead?
Zi Moyan didn't say a word, he hurried to the Prime Minister's House with a calm face, his steps anxious.
\ "The court wife retired! \" Liu Xuanya saluted again to Murong Tianchen, and she followed Zi Muyan's exit from Qinzheng Hall.
Murong Tianchen looked at the white shadow getting farther and farther away from him, but he couldn't stop the retention, because he had no reason to leave him.