Chapter 85:

Zhao Xianrong fainted again. After the diagnosis of the doctor, he sighed and said that Zhao Xianrong had suffered too much blood loss at the last time and his body became very weak. Therefore, he must be well-fed, or he will definitely fall to the root of the disease.
The people of the harem have not waited for the emperor's reward, they will wait until the emperor's second will for Hu Yu, Hu Yu down to the six good instruments, moved from the side hall of the Ming Palace to the apse.
In just one day, Hu Caizhen was reduced to a shackle by the scorpion. After Zhao Xianrong fainted, he was once again reduced to a small instrument. This situation is rare in the harem, and it also makes the harem people to Xihe. The palace has a jealous heart, and no one will be too busy to live with the people of Xihe Palace. Fortunately, the behavior of Xihe Palace is as usual, and no matter how many festivals will be born in the palace.
In Xihe Palace, Zhuangluo ate a handful of carefully selected cherries. He listened to Fubao and said something interesting in the harem. He couldn’t help but yawn.
I heard that Hu Liangyi is in the heart of the Buddha?

"The words are so passed, but the slaves are not the same thing," Fubao hesitated. "The slaves heard that the two emperors who were originally raised by Hu Liangyi always went to the apse, and they were not close to Xiangui. The great emperor and the second emperor under the vicissitudes of the sages played several times again, and even the emperor was shocked. It must be unhappy at this time.
"She can be happy when she is happy," Zhuang Luo put down the jasper bowl of cherries, and changed into a sitting position, lazy: "The big prince was raised by her since childhood, and the second emperor is now a few years old. Even if she is now in her face, it is not as good as the big prince to be close to her, and he often goes to find Hu Liangyi. For Xiangui, the second prince is just a white-eyed wolf." Nowadays, even the big prince Xiangui is close, and when he is older, he will naturally think about his biological mother. This mother-child relationship will be affected more or less. Therefore, raising a child still has to raise his own belly to climb out, and others are no better than their own.
"There are only two emperors in the palace, and all the emperors are handed over to the nobles. It is obvious that the status of the emperor is in the emperor." Listen to the bamboo and take the jasper bowl and gently press the shoulder for Zhuangluo. "Original There are rumors that the second emperor will hand over to the Anqing Palace, but I don’t know why I went to Ninglang... Hu Liangyi. I heard that since then, there has been a faint relationship between Shugui and Ning, until now. How can you laugh at Hu Liangyi in his heart?"
Shugui, a person who is so intelligent, is favored by the emperor, why bother to adopt other children, and not to have children? Zhuang Luo smiled and laughed. With the temperament of Shu Guizhen, in the circumstances at the time, perhaps there was not much thought to raise the two emperors. Hu Caizhen used the plan to get the second emperor under her face. In Yu Shugui’s case, she only remembered that she was eager to grab her own things, and she did not have much to remember about the second emperor.
"The maiden, the of the inner servant came to pass the purpose, and we will light the lanterns tonight." Yun Xi looked into the house with a smile. "The of the mission also said that the emperor specifically told the master that the body is weak and cannot go outside the palace. Welcome to the holy car."
Zhuang Luo sighed and laughed. Although the emperor often went to Xihe Palace these days, she took care of her injury and the two did not roll sheets. Nowadays, her injury is almost the same, and the duties of fulfilling her duties are still to be fulfilled. Otherwise, it will take a long time for men to have problems with the lower body of the creature, which may have smashed her efforts since these days.
Holding the chin and looking at the Luo Hansong placed on the flower pot rack, how can she let the emperor have a pleasant night tonight?
Feng is a man. In the daytime, I like the woman around me to be beautiful and bright. I don’t want to smell the rouge in the evening. Therefore, every time you hold a Zhuangluo, you will be satisfied. The fat powder is not applied but has the sweet smell of fruit, so every time you feel emotional, you can always do your best.
Obviously, I wanted to take care of the person in my arms before I was hurt, but in the end I fell into madness. After both of them met, he reached out and took the person into his arms, caressing her white and smooth back. .
On the emperor's chest, Zhuangluo painted a circle on the shoulder of the other hand, with a gesture of dependence, and seemed to have sweetness. The white finger seemed to move unconsciously to the other ear and gently slide between the neck and the neck. .
Feng Shou grabbed the finger that moved, and the voice was dumb and said: "The hand of love is not honest, but you have to punish it."
Zhuang Luo said with a sigh of relief: "The emperor still scratches his back and tickles, this is called a grace and a grace."
"Looking at you is not honest, not looking for reasons." Finished, chuckle and drop a kiss at Zhuangluo's nose.
"The Emperor..." whispered and exchanged breath, and the moonlight came in through the window, letting him see the eyes in front of him. Some people say that a woman's eyes are the most confusing, and the eyes that do not have a half-point charm are in front of him, but it makes his heart a little numb.
Which man does not like his own woman to regard himself as the sky, as the only one? It is a pity that the woman in the harem is too involved. He recognizes it clearly, understands it clearly, and never thinks about such a simple trust and dependence. But even if I never thought about it, when he found out that a woman had given him this love, this trust and dependence, after all, my heart is still somewhat different.
After all, I can't bear this trust, so I can only love it.
I kissed the moist lips and rolled over to press people under my body.
The love between men and women, the love of emperors and beggars, the difference in taste, perhaps only the parties understand.
In the morning, when I woke up in confusion, I didn’t open my eyes again. Then I felt the earphones touch gently and gently, and my heart was soft. I waited for a moment before I opened my eyes like I just woke up. The people around me are closed and have a sleepy look.
Opened the gauze, and soon the palace came forward to serve, the eyes of the man who looked at the bed and looked at the bed, sitting up in a confused look, with a two-point smile and said: "You are still weak, do not have to wait It is."
Zhuang Luo squatted on the bed and watched the emperor put on the mighty robes of the mighty robes. When the emperor had everything done, he looked back at the gods.
Her move to please the emperor, seeing the other party with a smile to leave, she went out to pay a courtesy, until the invisible figure, only lazy to play a yawn. Smell the body, with a scent of flowers, it seems that the emperor left himself to sleep after sleeping in the night.
In terms of post-compliance, Cheng Xuan Emperor can still get a good high score.
After getting up in the bed for a while without any image, Zhuangluo slowly sat up and "come, change clothes."
On the spring morning, it always gave people a sense of freshness. Gao Dezhong saw a long distance from Xihe Palace. The emperor did not say whether he would give Xihe Palace a shun soup. He had to say: "The emperor, but I want to give Zhao Xianrong the girl..."
Knowing what Gao Dezhong wants to say, Feng Cheng calmly said: "Zhao Xian is weak and not easy to enter the soup of Dabu. If you are lucky enough in recent days, you don't have to send soup."
"Yes, the slaves have written down." Gao Dezhong was shocked by the waves, but the face was half-hearted. Looking back at the direction of the Hee Hee Palace, this future is afraid of a big creation.
A smooth blue silk was made into a delicate and luxurious head shape, accompanied by a beautiful hair accessory, Jinyi Huapao, which is the favorite thing. Zhuang Luo is not interested in dressing up, doing that is a pet is a simple and light behavior, this behavior in the harem can be a deadly feeling.
After that, he wanted to make something in front of the emperor, as long as the emperor had a good one. In the face of other crickets, there should be some nobles and rules, and there is no one who appreciates it. In addition to pulling hatred, it is really no good.
Up to now, there are fewer and fewer people on the top of Zhuangluo. Zhuangluo is more careful, and can climb to the high woman. Which one is simple?
In the Imperial Garden, it was a coincidence that I met a group of wise men, and after the sage, I followed the status of several ancestral halls in the porch of the Ming Palace. Zhuangluo saw the look of Hu Cai.
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"I have seen Zhao Xianrong Niangniang." The low-ranking people behind Xiangui have asked Zhuang to ask for security, and they are two steps away from Hu Cai.
"You don't have to be polite," Zhuang Luozhen didn't seem to see Hu Caizhen. He just smiled and said to the sage: "I thank you for your love."
"You, it's such a temper. We don't need these guest sets for our own sisters." Xiangui took her hand and smiled. "This time, please give the Queen Empress, don't go."
"Then I will disturb my sister for a while," Zhuang Luozhen naturally would not refuse. The two men talked and laughed along the way, and soon they walked out of a distance. When I arrived at Jingyang Palace, I met Xu Zhaorong who came with Qian Guiren.
It’s another time for you to come to me. Everyone in the room knows that Xu Zhaorong’s rush to the Xihe Palace was awkward to Zhao Xianrong. Now Xu Zhaorong has lost his momentum. Everyone is calm and waiting to look good. play.
Zhuang Luo and Xu Zhaorong face the disease, and the language is concerned: "The maiden is not good, the weather has changed rapidly recently, and the goddess should pay more attention to the body."
"Thank you Zhao Xianrong for concern, there is nothing wrong with this palace." Xu Zhaorong faintly said, "You are weak, but it should be more attention. This sky is very varied, who knows which day is hot again."
"The Niangniang said very much," Zhuang Luoxiao smiled. "So only if we prepare our own clothes well, we will not be afraid of hot and cold, or we will be guilty of ourselves."
"Zhao Xianrong's words are very reasonable," Xiangui took over. "If the weather is sick, it will not be very good."
Xu Zhaorong's face changed slightly. In the end, he had to say: "The niece is right." Nowadays, Xiangui wants to draw up Zhuangluo, naturally he will not take into account his own disappointing Zhaorong, although his position is higher than Zhuangluo, but In the eyes of the people in the harem, where are you still comparable to Zhuangluo?
Feeling slightly under her feet, she almost stood still, and a person behind her supported her. "The girl is careful."
A faint look at his own Qiangui people, Xu Zhaorong took his hand and handed it to his close-fitting palace: "Qiangui people are also careful to walk."
"Yes." Qian Guiren calmly recovered his hand, and the beautiful face was particularly eye-catching in the morning.
Zhuang Luo’s mouth is smiling at this scene, but there is no smile in the corner of his eyes. This noble person does not seem to be that simple. 2k novel reading network