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Chapter 159 Wrong way to get up

The votes that Empress Dowager Qian had in Chongsheng Temple were deeply loved by the emperor, and Concubine Qian had been favored recently. She was sealed in the first lunar month and there was no court meeting. The concubines of each palace naturally had to take advantage of this time to get close to the emperor.

Concubine Qian was in the limelight, wearing a water-red heavy embroidered palace outfit, and was supported by the eunuch to Panlong Palace. Behind him were a group of palace maids and eunuchs, whose style was no less than that of the queen.

As soon as I walked to the palace gate, I saw Lipin coming out of the inside, and the palace maid behind me was still holding the soup that had not been sent in.

When Lipin was in power, her parents' family was not capable and had no prince, so she dared not challenge Concubine Qian. Now the whole family has been convicted and exiled, and she is even more a person with her tail between her tail.

Lipin lowered her eyebrows and saluted her eyes: "Imperial Concubine, Jin An."

"Yes." Concubine Qian didn't even look at her.

Lipin also wanted to sell it to Guifei Qian, and said softly: "Sister, don't go in first, the emperor is busy."

"Ha." Concubine Qian looked sarcastic, "The emperor has no time to see you. If I go to the palace, the emperor will have time to do it."

Concubine Qian twisted her waist and walked into the palace gate. Even the maid and eunuchs following her had nostrils facing the sky. When she passed by Lipin, she would 'hum'.

Although he knew that the people in the palace would be used to being arrogant and slashing, Lipin still shivered in anger: "You guys..."

The palace maid in charge beside her gently pulled down Lipin's sleeve: "Empress, let's be patient."

Lipin shook off the palace maid's hand and strode out.

Concubine Qian walked out of the hall, but was stopped by the guards: "Concubine, the emperor is dealing with important matters in the hall."

"You go and report it to me and I will say that I am here." Concubine Qian stroked the gilded armor on her hand.

"Report to the Imperial Concubine, the Emperor will not allow anyone to disturb you." The guard stood with his hands down.

"Then you go and call Eunuch Zhang to this palace."

"Eunuch Zhang is waiting in front of the emperor, afraid he will not have time..."

"You!" Concubine Qian was about to get angry.

Just listening to the sound of porcelain and heavy objects falling to the ground in the hall, Qian Guifei was shocked.

Judging from this situation, Long Yan must be angry. Even if the Holy Family is in a strong position, Concubine Qian dared not touch the bad luck. Just as she was thinking that she would stay here to find out why the emperor was angry, she would go back first... When she saw Eunuch Zhang, who was covered in blood, was helped out by the eunuch.

Seeing that the most powerful eunuch around the emperor was like this, Concubine Qian hurriedly escaped in shame, fearing that she would eat the melons and fall down a little slower.

Although Zhang Jinliang knew that when he went in, Prince Yun's heart disease was cured and the emperor would definitely get angry. But the news could not be ignored, and the emperor smashed him with a teacup, so he did not dare to hide.

Zhang Jinliang couldn't even count how many times he had been angry about Prince Yun's affairs. He always felt that his life would be over sooner or later.

"What are you doing here? Don't go check it!" Emperor Danxu's roar came from the hall, "If I know who has cured him... I will kill him! Kill him!"

These words cannot be heard. Zhang Jinliang pushed the little eunuch who was holding him: "Hurry, close the palace gate!"

As soon as the eunuch closed the door, the secret guard rushed out of the door and staggered. Before the eunuch could react, a piece of inkstone flew out of the door and shone on his forehead. The eunuch felt that the eyes were dark, and the hot blood flowed down his forehead.

Zhang Jinliang and the eunuch looked at each other, and each master and apprentice looked bloody, and they looked very good.

When Mingruo woke up, even though he was separated by the bed, the light was a little dazzling. What time was this...

She stretched, got out of bed in her nightgown, pulled her shoes and walked towards the outer hall. Today, the hall was very quiet. When she heard her get up, Zi Su and the others should come in to serve.

"Huh?" Mingruo walked outside and saw Si Haochen still sleeping on the Arhat bed.

This is very abnormal! In Mingruo's memory, Si Haochen never slept in except for being unconscious. What is this? Mingruo took a few steps, lifted Jin and was caught. Si Haochen's hand began to take the pulse.

Before he could figure out the pulse, Si Haochen pulled his whole body into the quilt with his backhand.

"Ahhh...what are you doing!" Mingruo struggled to sit up.

"The princess lifted my quilt early in the morning. Didn't she want to share the same quilt with me?" Si Haochen supported his head with one hand and leaned lazily on the pillow.

"I'm a big-headed ghost with the same quilt!" Ming Ruo angrily got off the Arhat bed, "I think you fainted!"

"Haha, who believes..." Si Haochen also sat up.

"Prince, Princess..." Zisu and Madam Dong had been waiting outside for a long time. They vaguely heard the prince and Princess playing in the hall, and they did not dare to go in without authorization.

"Come in." Mingruo spoke angrily.

Zi Su and Madam Dong lowered their heads and came in with water to serve and wash.

"You made the princess angry early in the morning." Si Haochen complained first, "Don't be angry with my beloved concubine, we don't need them, I will tie your hair for you."

Mingruo raised his head, looking at Si Haochen as if he was looking at a monster. He had taken the wrong medicine!

Si Haochen grabbed the cloth towel next to him and wiped off the water from Mingruo's face: "Look, you can't even serve as a good person to wash your face. No wonder your beloved concubine is angry."

Mingruo was a little dazed, wondering if his way of getting up was wrong.

Zisu and Madam Dong thought this was the couple’s little interest. The more the prince loved the princess, the better. She wanted to be the scapegoat every day.

Si Haochen pressed Ming Ruo in front of the dressing table. His skill in tied a single snail bun became more and more skillful, but he was still fluffy.

Mingruo glared at Si Haochen through the mirror, but because Zi Su and Madam Dong were there, it was difficult for him to give face to Prince Yun, who had taken the wrong medicine, so he had to let him fiddle with him.

Madam Dong came over with a headdress box, but she didn't forget to have a rainbow fart: "The prince is so well tied with his hair bun."

Si Haochen picked a silk tourmaline from the box and inserted it on his hair bun: "I am tired of being tied up like this, so I have to learn a new trick."

Mingruo was too lazy to pay attention to what Si Haochen was doing, and he silently complained in his heart - as long as you are happy.

Ming Ruo told Zicao the day before that he would eat shrimp dumplings, dried steamed roasted wheat, steamed pork ribs, rotten skin rolls and wonton noodles this morning. The two of them came to the flower hall and the breakfast was set up, but when they started eating, they were about to pass.

Mingruo took a bite of shrimp dumplings and narrowed his beautiful big eyes. It was so delicious. She had enough of the breakfast of porridge and side dishes every day this month.

"Prince, Princess, Queen Mother." Butler Zhou came in and gave a courtesy before saying, "The palace issued an order to invite the prince to come to the palace to meet the saint."

"I understand." Si Haochen continued to eat breakfast slowly.

Ming Ruo was not calm, "How did he know that you are fine?"

"I told him what I know." Si Haochen picked up a piece of ribs and ate them slowly.
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