Tremble! White-eyed Wolf

The person who came to report responded respectfully and withdrew. The emperor looked at his daughter's indifferent face and hesitated several times.

it is good.

The emperor was a little embarrassed to be caught, but she was able to hold the throne, and she was very good at emotional control, and she didn't show it at all on the surface.

"The queen wants to ask you if you still remember Yuan Zizhuo. If you really like it, it's nothing. The position of husband can't be granted to him, but the princess has two servants. For the position of the four servants, it's okay to give him one to keep by his side."

She really is a good mother who plans for her!

Ying Lan laughed and said decisively: "The Empress thinks too much, I don't have any thoughts about him, ever since I knew that he was colluding with the Fourth Emperor's sister to take my life, No more affection."

The emperor looked at her seriously for a long time, as if he wanted to see the falsehood from her expression, but in the end she still didn't see anything, so she had to give up: "That's good, you deserve more OK."

Yinglan's heart suddenly rose, and she heard her say the next moment: "There are still a lot of good men in this world, such as the third son of the Qin family, I feel that I am with you. It fits perfectly."

"There is also the eldest son of General Mo's family, who is not as rude as his mother and sister at all. He is knowledgeable and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If he is a concubine, it is quite suitable. ."

"The grandson of Mrs. Zhang heard that he will be returning to Beijing next month..."

Ying Lan listened to the first two, and thought silently, how to cut off the idea of ​​the mother emperor to choose her husband for her, this matter needs to be put on the agenda, it is urgent!

However, in her current capacity, this is extremely difficult to do. It is not an exaggeration to say that the princess of a country is related to the stability of the country and the safety of the society.

The heirs are excellent, and the forces of all parties surrender, so that the people can live in peace.

Continue to stay in this position.

The way to break the situation is actually very simple, as long as she has a high enough reputation, and in this era of material shortages and people's hard life, it is not difficult to gain enough reputation with what she has in mind, just She needs time.

But now the emperor obviously can't wait, she doesn't want to add more cause and effect, she has to find a way to delay it.

Returning to the Tainv Palace with a heavy heart, Ying Lan was surprised to see the younger brother Long Anhe lying on the stone table crying, while the Gong Lang who was waiting beside him was dumbfounded. Standing with his head bowed.

She frowned, puzzled.

Since the last time I came here and stayed for half a month, the younger brother has become a lot more cheerful, and the two brothers and sisters are rarely close. She took the opportunity to teach him a lot of ways to deal with his father.

In the eyes of the emperor, the younger son will depend on the eldest daughter in the future, and he is naturally happy to be close to them. Moreover, the control of the little prince has been relaxed a lot, and he has condoned this, but not allowed He disturbed his sister.

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"An He," Ying Lan stepped forward and patted her brother on the shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

"Woo woo woo-" Long Anhe was only crying softly, but when she saw her sister, she rushed into her arms and burst into tears, "Pei Langjun is so pitiful, and Prince Zhao is so infatuated - woo woo-"

"Which Pei Langjun?" Ying Lan wondered, "Who is Prince Zhao? How come Gu has never heard of it?"

Long Anhe couldn't say anything, and Gong Lang reluctantly held up a book and said, "Back to the words of the concubine, Prince Anhe is talking about the characters in the book. , Pei Langjun passed away unfortunately, and Prince Zhao guarded him and never married."

Ying Lan looked at the big words on the cover of the book, "Infatuated Prince Qiao Langjun", only then did she understand, and laughed: "Silly boy, how can the story in the book be taken seriously? ? Those are all made up by the author."

"I don't believe it!" Long Anhe retorted unconvincingly, "There must be a woman as infatuated as Prince Zhao in this world."

"Maybe there is?" Ying Lan didn't want to argue with him about this kind of thing, so she followed his words.

During her eyes, she caught sight of the cover of the book, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly had an idea.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in with fine snowflakes in between, he slammed his mouth and let out a piercing cough.

Do you cherish your own body?"

As the medicinal power dissolves in the abdomen, the young man's cough gradually subsided, but the little energy that he had finally raised after coming to Nuanzhuang also lost.

He lay weakly on the couch and said weakly: "I know my body, I'm afraid it won't last long, it's better to just die and be happy than to be tortured with a dull knife. …”

"Bah, bah!" The little waiter spit a few mouthfuls in a hurry, and said in a panic, "Seeing that the Chinese New Year is about to come, what nasty words does the son say? I believe that good people have good rewards, and son will definitely With a long life span of a hundred years, this slave will serve you for the rest of your life!"

Just life."

"Dr. Li can't heal, and there are doctors Wang and Zhang," the little waiter said anxiously, "There are so many wonderful doctors in the world, I don't believe that none of them have real skills, the adults and the girls said. After that, she will hire a famous doctor for the son, and the son can't be discouraged!"

"That's why I feel more guilty!" The young master closed his eyes helplessly and said, "Not only can't we share the worries for my mother and eldest sister, but also make them run around for my illness, eldest sister is too talented People, who should have entered the dynasty and become an official and famous all over the world, but it dragged on for me year after year."

"Young master, don't think like this," the little waiter advised, "the eldest girl is deeply in love with your sister and brother..."

"Forget it," the young master interrupted him and said wearily, "Go down, I want to rest for a while."

"Young Master..." The little waiter wanted to persuade him again.

"Go down." The son's tone became more serious.

"The slave is waiting outside," the little waiter had no choice but to withdraw, and before leaving, he exhorted uneasy, "If you feel unwell and want to call a slave, don't let yourself go. Endure it."

The footsteps of the little waiter gradually disappeared, and after a minute, the son opened his eyes silently.

He propped himself up from the couch with difficulty, walked to the window with three breaths, fixed his eyes on the window in front of him for a moment, and made a gesture to push it away, hesitated for a while, and finally Withdrew his hand.

"Ah—" He sighed softly, and was about to go back to the couch when he suddenly heard a clear female voice.

"No one in this world can cure your disease." The indifferent voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in his ears.

"Who?" The young man turned his head suddenly, his brain was dizzy with too much force, he shook his head so hard that he did not pass out, and looked vigilantly at the person who suddenly appeared in the room.

"You don't need to be nervous, I'm here to make a deal with you." The person said indifferently.

"This is the property of the Grand Master's mansion. I am the grandson of the Grand Master of the dynasty. If you dare to harm me, my Ke family will not let you go." Ke Gongzi did not listen Instead, she threatened.

"But in your current state, I think you only have two years, and you will become weaker and weaker in the days after that, and you won't even be able to get out of bed in a few months."

Ke Gongzi tightened his five fingers clutching his chest suddenly, and said coldly, "I don't need this girl to remind me of my physical condition. Please leave, otherwise I will call someone."

"What if I said I could let you live a healthy life for a year?" The corner of the person's lips raised a chuckle, "Although the time is a little short, you will not be dragged down by the disease. , you can go out on the snow, you can run freely, you can do all the things you wanted to do but couldn’t do before.”

"You, what you said is true?" Although she repeatedly reminded herself not to believe it, Mr. Ke was still attracted by the scene she described.

Using two or three years of lingering time to live a healthy and comfortable life for one year, some people may think it is not worthwhile, but he has been sick for 18 years, but he thinks it is worthwhile.

How he wished that he could run and laugh in the snow like other brothers and sisters, but in fact he even sat in the house and looked at the snow scene was an extravagant hope.

If he can live a healthy life, let alone a year, even if it is a month or a day, he will be satisfied.

"It's true," Lai Human said, "but as I said, it's a deal."