Chapter 78: Believe it or not, I am now… very comfortable

Chapter 78 You may not believe it, I am now... very comfortable

Shen Hua got up.

She looked noble and cold, and said three words.

"The wind blows."

Two girls: It’s even more irritating to know the wind blows! !

However, Shen Hua cannot be blamed, after all... she is so pretty.

The two looked at Cui Yun again in great grief. The man's gaze was dazed, and it calmly fell on the lake, to be precise, it was the cat lantern.

Then, he seemed to be amused, and laughed dumbfounded.

When the girl saw this, her heart was broken and she could only walk away crying.

Shen Wei walked back, and finally stood still in front of Cui Yun. She raised her chin, not lacking in pride: "You're welcome."

Cui Yun: "Send you back."

Don't even praise her, it's boring.

The carriage headed towards the pear orchard, and Shen Wei was also tired. She had a sullen face and restrained herself from sleeping, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Cui Yun's eyes were light, seeing Shen Wei's body falling to the right, he didn't have the slightest intention to step forward to support her.

He watched her fall down.

All the compartments are covered with thick mattresses. That's it, Shen Wei didn't wake up, but hummed uncomfortably.

Delicate and milky.

Half of her face fell into the mattress, and a few strands of hair fell to the corner of her bright red mouth. Shen Hua was quiet and immature when she was sleeping soundly.

Her lethargy seems to be getting worse.

But the medicated bath is effective, at least the girl's breathing is no longer so weak at the moment.

Cui Yun looked away. Don't look at Shen Wei anymore. Thoughts follow.

What happened in the palace is really ridiculous. But that person is the emperor.

Not only Cui Yun thought it was absurd, but someone also talked about it in the private room of Yixiantian Restaurant.

It was Ji He and Prince Gong's eldest son Ji Huo who was found later.

As for Ji Tran, as always, he spoke little and was stupid, and just ate quietly.

Ji Huo drank the wine sullenly.

It is said that Princess Lejia is the most beautiful princess in Turkic. He had inquired specifically.

"Although there are many concubines and concubines in my backyard, one of my main wives is still vacant. I thought that if the princess is really beautiful, I would ask my uncle Huang to get her."

Princess Lejia naturally performed the dance.

In such a cold day, she was wearing a thin turkish dance skirt, her waist was slender and flexible, and Ji Huo was fascinated by her.

Ji He clicked his tongue: "Just like you, don't think about it. You are a princess anyway, don't say that I look down on you, brother. You have no fame and no merit."

Ji Huo: The three people present are all about the same profile, aren’t they!

Ji He had a deep meaning: "Father already has suitable candidates. Xie Xun, Cui Yun, as well as those from the Marquis of Wuling's Mansion and the Minister of War's Mansion, probably dozens of people."

Of course, the most outstanding ones are the first two.

Of course, Xie Xunren is not in Shengjing.

Midway, the Admiral happened to be suffering from an old illness. Cui Yun was good at medicine and stabilized his condition before the imperial physician arrived. It is precisely because of this that Emperor Xi ordered Cui Yun to personally **** the admiral back to the mansion.

Ji He snorted coldly: "Do you believe it or not? With Cui Yun's deadly virtue, if he hadn't chosen a son-in-law for the princess today, he would still have stood up and healed the admiral?"

Even if the admiral died, he would probably remain indifferent.

After all, there is an imperial doctor in the palace, but Cui Yun is not.

He didn't make a move, and no one dared to speak out.

Cui Yun calculated all these things correctly, and left smoothly.

Ji Huo hated Cui Yun extremely. But I have to say something more for Cui Yun.

"He's not that crazy."

"He is still a good person, but he is too rigid and upright."

Ji Huo: "I expected him to save people."

Ji Huo: "But I'm still very happy if you scold him."

Ji He:? ? ?

You were all deceived by Cui Yun's thing! !

Ji Huo continued to drink, when he suddenly hooked Ji Chuan who was eating: "Third prince! Do you think Princess Lejia is beautiful?"

"The people in the Marquis of Wuling's Mansion and those in the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War regarded her as a plague before entering the palace, and they all didn't want to have anything to do with the princess."

After all, the first thing a rich and powerful son marries a wife is his family background. Join forces to consolidate power.

Those people are naturally unwilling.

Ke Jihuo is willing. He just looks at the face.

"After taking off her veil, her nose bridge is high, and although her facial features are quite different from the Shengjing lady, they are also really exquisite. Those people looked dumbfounded! How many people present are not interested?"

Ji Zhuan trembled, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

He was uncomfortable with Ji Huo's intimacy, but he really didn't dare to push him away.

Ji Zhuan choked out a sentence: "She is already the father's person, and the son should not talk about it anymore."

Emperor Xi saw Le Jia's real face, changed his previous plan, and directly took him into the harem.

Really, Le Jia can be her daughter.

The object of the marriage is the emperor, so what if you are older? He's the one with the most power,

The emperor was very satisfied with this decision, and the Turkic envoys were also very satisfied. Ji Huo is not satisfied!

Ji Huo hates it!

The feud of taking a wife is irreconcilable!

But Ji He sneered: "The queen mother spent a lot of trouble for this banquet, and her face was green at the time. She is the most jealous person, but she has to pretend to be magnanimous, and she has to stand up to congratulate the newcomer in the harem. The more she Diaphragmatic response, the smoother my heart will be."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Ji Tran.

"Third brother, is it?"

Ji He was once embarrassed by the queen and suffered a lot.

Not to mention Ji Tran. Half of the servants in his house were sent by the queen.

Ji Zhuan is already in such a miserable state, but the queen still has to step on it a few more times. If there is no personal grievance, who will believe it.

And this personal grievance came from Ji Ji's biological mother, Concubine Shao.

Ji Tran held a chopstick in his hand.

He responded softly.

"kindness."

——

Here, the carriage stopped at the gate of Liyuan.

Mother Cheng hung two lights outside, so that Shen Hua and the others could see the way when they came back.

Shen Hua got out of the carriage in a daze. Leaning half on Yi Cui's body.

Cui Yun ordered softly: "It's windy tonight, and it's snowing again. Your lady is weak. Remember to take a medicinal bath when you go back."

Yi Cui hurriedly said: "Yes."

"Remember to take the medicine that Ni Kang sent back last time."

The man's voice is cold, but it is enough to calm people's hearts at night.

Shen Hua held his chest uncomfortably, as if something was about to jump out over there. Even the face with makeup was a little pale.

Cui Yun squinted his eyes.

"Hand out."

Shen Hua: "Huh?"

Yi Cui lifted Shen Hua's hand neatly.

Cui Yun: "Offended."

He touched it and felt his pulse carefully.

The next moment, Shen Hua: "Ugh!"

She swayed and spit out a mouthful of blood. Sprinkle as much as possible on Cui Yun's Vajra Bodhi bracelet that never leaves his body.

Dye a piece of red.

Cui Yun's face sank.

He frowned.

Yi Cui's heart was trembling.

Shen Hua is quite sober. And the boredom in my heart dissipated.

The girl was a little flustered: "I didn't mean it."

As she spoke, she was about to take out her handkerchief and wipe it off.

Cui Yun hid, the temperature in his eyes gradually dissipated, and it became a little cold.

he asked hypocritically.

"Are you okay?"

Shen Hua seemed to have done something bad, she didn't dare to look at Cui Yun's face, and said truthfully, "You may not believe it, but I'm... very comfortable now."

(end of this chapter)

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