storm eight
My brother has cured the Empress Dowager, and it’s time for us to leave. When we came to the palace, we looked at the enemy, and we evoked memories of the past that we had been unbearable to look back on, which would only make me hate this place even more. But if I could strap Bing'er and Xue'er, I could have fulfilled my long-cherished wish when I saw that they were all well, but I couldn’t fulfill my promise and felt a little unwilling.
Qinzheng Hall
Qingxuan stood up happily on the dragon seat and came to greet us.
"Young Master Yunxuan cured my mother's illness, so he should be rewarded. He would give someone a reward of 1,000 taels of gold." The emperor said with a happy face.
"Report to the emperor, the grass people don't want these." The brother Yun Danfeng smiled lightly and waved his hand and said.
"Oh? Isn't Mr. Yunxuan revealing the imperial list for the sake of the ten thousand taels of gold mentioned on the imperial list?"
"If the grass people want ten thousand taels of gold, why should they travel thousands of miles to the capital? The people can also make money every day. If the empress dowager's illness cannot be cured, and if they cannot be cured, they will be killed by the grass people. The grass people come here just to ask the emperor for a promise!
“What promise?”
"If Caomin's sister commits any crime of extermination in the future, I hope the emperor can forgive me." He said softly.
"This... OK, as long as it does not harm the national interests, I will agree." Although he was worried, it was still difficult to refuse.
"Okay! It will definitely not make the emperor embarrassed." He chuckled.
"What about Ling Mei's illness?" the emperor asked with concern.
"In addition to Tianshan Snow Lotus, there are also people who poisoned it, otherwise the medicine can cure it."
"Make the girl look good, and the auspicious person will have a look of heaven." The emperor smiled warmly and warmly.
"I hope. Now I just hope that the rest of his life can live happily." The brother said with a little heartache and some care.
"God of the Grand General of Yasukuniu!" He never thought that he would meet like this.
He appeared in front of me again. But he didn't seem to see me, so he walked straight towards the emperor and submitted a memorial.
I'm tired, really a little tired.
"I heard that Lingzi was seriously ill, but I wonder if I'm cured now?" The emperor put down the memorial, got up and walked to him and asked.
"Your Majesty has already been very happy. It's thanks to this sister, the number one miracle doctor in the world, who helped Weichen ask her brother to treat Weichen's eldest son himself, otherwise he would not have been cured so easily." After that, he bowed gently to me.
I couldn't help but feel dizzy. When did we become so strange? I barely stabilize our minds. "The general is so polite. It is a blessing for the people to do this."
"Your Majesty, I am tired from rushing all night. I want to step down first."
"Okay, my dear, please leave first." The emperor waved his hand.
I saw him leaving resolutely, without a trace of nostalgia or a glance at me. My heart, which should have been hard, was hurt once. Do you really hate my behavior that day so much?
"If nothing happens, I hope the emperor Rong Caomin and his sister will leave first." My brother helped my shaky body, and could no longer help it. He covered his chest tightly, but still couldn't resist the bursts of heat flowing up like an explosion. A heat flow slowly flowed down from his mouth, and then it dripped onto the ground in two ways, and the other way flowed along my neck on my brocade clothes.
"Sister, sister."
I saw my brother's panicked handsome face. I didn't say anything, just looked at him, and then smiled a little. "Brother...I...
Qin: Tomorrow is the climax, so please look forward to it!
Passing by: What's the point of selling?
Chapter completed!