Lou Xiyan just nodded to Xue Xian''s heart, bowed to Yan ruxuan and said, "princess, you are polite."

    Yan ruxuan stepped forward and said, "brother Yan doesn''t need to be polite."

    Xue Xian''s heart is in her heart. Princess Chaoyun''s heart is tied to Xiyan''s body. If they form a friendship between Qin and Jin, the house will not have the right to throw their hands over the sky! In the heart, Xue Xianxin got up and said, "you talk first. I''ll see how the dinner is going tonight."

    Xue Xian left contentedly. Yan ruxuan''s face turned red when she went upstairs. She quickly pointed to the herbs beside her and said softly, "spring is coming. Xuan''er is worried that brother Yan''s disease will recur again. She will send you some medicine. This medicine is made for you by a famous doctor from her mother. You must take care of yourself and don''t worry too much." Every time she heard that brother Yan had a relapse and could not go to court, she was worried.

    Lou Xiyan took a look at the medicine bag on the table and said with a smile: "thank you for your kindness. I will pay attention to it."

    He must call her Princess, must he call himself a minister?! She''s been chasing his ass for so many years, and he doesn''t feel it?! It''s said that the emperor brother rewarded him with a peerless beauty, and he won''t look up to her any more?! Yan ruxuan''s eyes were full of hope and looked at Lou Xiyan. She asked softly, "on the 15th of next month, the envoys of the state of Northern Qi will come to visit Qiongyue. My mother and brother will never remember that day when Xuaner was sixteen years old. When brother Yan enters the palace, can you come to see Xuaner?"

    Facing her yearning eyes, Lou Xiyan said softly, "princess, don''t worry about this. The emperor and the Empress Dowager won''t forget your birthday."

    "Will you come to see me in Qingxuan hall?" She doesn''t care if others remember, she only cares if he remembers!

    Lou Xiyan hesitated for a while, and finally said in a soft voice: "the envoys are visiting. I''m afraid they will not be able to go when they are busy. I''ll send someone to deliver the gifts to Qingxuan palace."

    Gifts She was not the girl who was elated with a few gifts. He once again refused her request, this time for the 57th time.

    "It''s late. Xuan''er goes back first." Yan ruxuan went out of the flower hall, but Lou Xiyan couldn''t bear it. She sighed: "I will send the princess out." Xuan''er is a kind woman and deserves better treatment, but it''s not from him.

    "No more." The faint sigh stops Lou Xiyan from following. She looks at the beautiful shadow meandering away. Lou Xiyan turns to look at the mountain of medicine bags on the table. There is a cold light in her eyes. She is no longer gentle.

    The night is like ink. It''s dark outside. Inside, the yellow candle light shines through the heavy curtains and into the bed curtain. It''s so light that you can only barely see things. Zhuo Qing gently opens her eyes, where she looks is full of gauze curtain, she has a moment of trance, but soon, she remembers where she is.

    Prime minister is prime minister, high bed warm quilt, this is her best sleep in the world. After stretching, Zhuo Qing opens the curtain of the bed and walks to the screen barefoot. The floor is covered with a thick carpet, which is very soft and comfortable. Outside the screen is a round mahogany table. In the past, there was a soft couch. Next to the screen, there was a one person high bronze mirror. I didn''t expect that copper could be polished so smoothly. Although it was not as smooth as glass mirror, it was absolutely enough for daily use.

    Standing in front of the mirror, Zhuo Qing finally has a chance to look at the body that she has occupied for several days.

    Light willow leaves, curved eyebrows, high nose, perfect oval face, Zhuo Qing''s favorite, is the eyes, not too big, but crystal clear, such as two Wang Qingquan, slightly warped Ling lips look full and moist.

    With the development of modern information technology, there are countless stars, including Zhuo Qing. This woman''s appearance is indeed a rare beauty. If she is well packaged, it will definitely be amazing. It''s a pity that the two scars on her right cheek destroy some of her beauty. After all, the body is used now. Although Zhuo Qing doesn''t feel very ugly, it''s a pity. This face is surprisingly young. It''s only sixteen or seventeen years old at most. Zhuo Qing laughs at herself. It seems that she has made money and is ten years younger for no reason.

    Gently stir the long and crus of the green silk, Zhuo Qing wry smile, so long hair is really difficult to her. Light hook collar, Zhuo Qing looked down, can''t help whistling, darling, what does the child grow up, at least 34d, development will be too good

    Zhuo Qing is still self-conscious exclamation, the other side of the room half open window, a few dazzling light some dazzling, went to push to see, her courtyard and a small building across a Wang lake, living next to each other. I don''t know what happened on the opposite side. More than a dozen people gathered outside the house, and the house was also brightly lit.

    Before she went to bed, she drove all the maids away. Now she was very hungry. First, she wanted to see what had happened. Second, she wanted to find something to eat by the way. She opened the door and Zhuo Qing walked towards the three storey building opposite.

    It''s not too far to look at, but Zhuo Qing is miserable because of the long zigzag bridge on the surface of the lake. He finally walks to the front of the small building. Everyone looks anxious and stares at the inner room of the small building. Zhuo Qing, the person standing in the front, knows Zhuo Qing and has seen the evening dance in the afternoon.

    "What happened, please?" A group of nervous people were shocked by the cold female voice.Lou Xi dance turns around, sees clearly is Zhuo Qing, impatiently says: "go away, ugly woman, I have no time to talk to you now."

    Zhuo Qing gently raised her eyebrows and said, "OK, I''ll go in and have a look myself." Then he swaggered to the small building.

    She is... Bold!

    Back to God, Lou Xi dance rushed forward, stopped in front of Zhuo Qing, scolded: "you are not allowed to go in. Brother''s old illness has recurred. The imperial doctor is treating him. You can''t go in and disturb him! "

    Zhuo Qing had long guessed that Lou Xi dance came to stop her, but when she heard that Lou Xi Yan was ill, Zhuo Qing was stunned and asked, "what''s wrong?" In the afternoon, when he grabbed her, his strength was not small, and his face and breath were as usual. He didn''t look like he was sick. What tricks did he play!

    Kuangdang -

    there was a crisp sound, which should be the sound of something being smashed, followed by a low roar from the inner room: "get out!" The voice with a fierce breathing, full of depression and strange cold.

    Zhuo Qing''s heart was shocked. This is the voice of Lou Xiyan!

    Lou Xi dance''s face turned white in an instant, and she was too nervous to shake. It doesn''t look like she''s pretending. Is Lou Xiyan really sick? What disease makes a gentle, at least gentle man become so manic?!

    Zhuo Qing wondered, the door in the small building suddenly opened, and Mo Bai''s tall figure appeared in the door. His indifferent face was even colder at this time. He was slightly rude and asked a woman in her early thirties out of the door. The woman turned back repeatedly, and her broad shoulders blocked her sight. The woman glared at him and came out in anger. Behind her, an old man in green walked out of the building with a worried face, and the door closed tightly again.