Chapter 398: More and more suffering

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Jiasheng 33rd March 18th
Jingshi.
Long live the Lord's purpose, the second prince Zhong Ming'e is enshrined as Yijun Huijun, and the third prince Zhong Mingzheng is prince Zhengyipinrong.
After the two princes entered the palace with the princess and thank you, Prince Rong and Princess Rong took a step out of the palace first. Princess An's Da'an has now been pregnant for nearly eight months, and action is inevitable. If it is not this time, you will enter the palace. , Prince Rong never allowed her to go out, and Zhao Guifei valued this baby even more, and sent people to check it every day.
Hui Jun Wang Zhongming'e and Hui Jun Princess Zou's also coming out of the palace, only to get on the sedan chair, and watched the little of Zhong Cui Palace hurriedly arrived, Zhong Ming's face suddenly looked not good.
"Sovereign prince, my mother, you had a meal with you." The walked to the sedan chair and greeted Zhong Ming'e respectfully.
"Got it," it's not too early or late, where is the time for meal, I am afraid that the concubine is holding back to reprimand him, and now Zhong Minge is facing the little Shen channel, and out of the sedan chair, voila As Zou also hurriedly got off the sedan chair, he could not help but frown, and said to Zou, "Go back first."
"Yes, the concubine retired." Zou's expression was dumbfounded, but in the end it was still according to the words, rushed to Zhong Ming Efu and got into the sedan chair.
"Sovereign Lord, please on your side."
The bowed to the front and Zhong Minge followed with a sullen face. Liao Chongwu followed him slowly, keeping his eyes down on the white and excessive ears exposed by Zhong Ming's Huang Cancan's crown and the soft white neck that he knew. It's really wrong for him, but he just can't control his eyes. This new cluster of embroidered five-clawed dragon sable county dynasty dress is really good-looking on Zhong Ming'e's body, and he looks more and more elegant and elegant. When he was waiting for Zhong Ming'e to change his clothes, he just wanted to be intimate with Zhong Ming'e, but Zhong Ming'e was obviously not interested, he naturally did not dare to be abrupt, but in fact it was already holding back the fire for most of the day.
"You are just waiting outside," Zhong Minge turned to Liao Chongwu Road before approaching the gate of Zhong Cui Palace. He raised his eyes slightly to look at Liao Chongwu, but when he came into contact with Liao Chongwu's eyes, he lowered his heart in a hurry The head, one side said in a deep voice, "There is no need to follow in and serve."
Mrs. Shu called him to come here at this time, what was the matter in his heart, and naturally he did not want Liao Chongwu to follow in, but Liao Chongwu might have guessed it early in the morning?
Zhong Ming'e was a little bit uncomfortable and a little bit discouraged. Over the years, he has been looking forward to the downfall of Zhong Mingwei, a well-groomed prince. Now Zhong Mingwei is down, and he is completely down. There is no time to turn over, but why? But he didn't have any lighthearted joy at all? On the contrary, today's days are getting more and more sad and suffering.
"Yes, my subordinates obey the orders," Liao Chongwu looked at the two faint shadows in Zhong Ming'e's eyes, and felt pain in his heart. He looked at Zhong Ming'e and turned to leave again. He couldn't help but add another sentence, "Your Highness, no matter what the mother said Whatever, just listen, do n’t go too far, and do n’t feel too bad. "
Zhong Ming'e didn't say anything, just shook his head gently, and then stepped into the threshold of more than a foot.
Zhong Ming'e stepped into the Nuan Pavilion step by step, and the concubine was sitting on the soft couch without a sip of tea. When she saw his scratchy look, she snorted heavily with the blue and white porcelain tea in her hand. Put it on the little table, and the pot of narcissus that only shook the little table shivered.
"The son has seen the concubine, please court the concubine Jin'an." Zhong Ming'e went to the concubine in front of her and knelt down to salute the concubine. Normally, it was not a New Year's Day. Such a big ceremony was not necessary, but Zhong Ming'e still respectfully Kneel on the ground, knocked three heads heavily, and when he raised his head, his forehead was all pink.
The concubine looked at his red forehead. Rao was still holding a fire just now, but at this time, she frowned distressedly and reached out to pull Zhong Ming'e: "Every year, what kind of gift do you want to be upright? Get up. "