She was under a lot of pressure and was really afraid of meeting someone like Cen Pingjun.

But then again, since he became an official in the court, Cen Yining has been very busy every day. Even when he came to the palace to meet, he abides by etiquette. Instead, he no longer be as charming as before for honor. The two of them get along happily.

Zhou Yanqing thought for a while: "What is Jiang Jun's personality?"

"this……"

Yin Shao was about to answer when he heard a series of footsteps.

The little eunuch in the imperial office walked in with a man wrapped in a thin quilt.

"emperor……"

The little eunuch placed the man on the dragon bed, and then knelt down to the emperor with his knees.

Zhou Yanqing: “…”

Yin Shao: “…”

Everyone has come, and they can't ask about those things in front of others, so she signaled that Yin Shao could leave.

After the clearance, she looked back at the person under the quilt with discomfort.

At this time, the man had already broken away from the quilt wrapped around him and he slowly sat up.

Zhou Yanqing: "!!!"

She saw the man's face and shook her mind in an instant.

Isn't this... so beautiful? It's no worse than asking!

And it's a completely different style, and the personality is another type.

The temperament is like the flowing clouds in the sky, the skin is like the white snow in the Tianshan Mountains, the beauty is as bright as a fairy, and the cold and clean.

It is like a breeze, or a clear stream like frost, snow and cold plum.

It makes people feel a little ashamed in front of him.

Jiang Jianchen glanced at Zhou Yanqing, and he suddenly covered his lips and coughed twice.

It was originally fair skin in the sky, which looked like a sick person, but his expression was still clear and cold, as if he was a little cold.

He is very handsome, with gentle eyebrows, cool eyes, high nose bridge, and light-colored thin lips.

Beautiful, handsome, arrogant and arrogant, and like a touch of frost, cooling people's hearts.

Seeing that he kept coughing, Zhou Yanqing picked up the water cup on the small table beside the bed: "Press it!"

She said this.

But he just glanced at her calmly and indifferently.

Then he grabbed the quilt that had been used to wrap him up warmly, and quietly moved it to the other end of the solid core dragon bed.

He went down, covered his quilt and closed his eyes.

Zhou Yanqing holding a water cup: “………”

The beauty is so beautiful, but it’s so cold. It looks like a thorny one, and I’ll prickly touch it!

As expected, it's best to ask!

This is the first night I want to ask!

And at this time, Chongxiao Palace.

"Master, wake up, are you awake?"

Fang Jue, a young man in gray, held a handkerchief and kept helping Liang Wensheng wipe the sweat from his face.

The little fool's clothes were all wet. His long hair was wet with sweat, and his handsome face was burning like a ball of fire.

When he came back from Zichen Palace this morning, the little fool shook his body and collapsed on Fang Jue on the spot.

Fang Jue was so scared that he wanted to call the imperial physician, but the little fool grabbed him: "No!"

The little fool had a stern face at the time, but his voice was stern.

It took the whole day like this.

The little fool stubbornly grabbed Fang Jue's hand, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, as if he was fighting someone.

When he was awake, he muttered Xiangxiang, and wanted to avenge Xiangxiang and kill Guigui...

As for when he was in a coma, he still grabbed Fang Jue, as if afraid that Fang Jue would call the imperial doctor to alarm many people in the palace, and that his fragrance would be worried about him.

Fang Jue was anxious until the night became darker and deeper.

Liang Wenqian was a little more awake. He opened his eyes tiredly, but his eyes were dull and unconscious.

"I want him to die!"

"I want him to die!"

He murmured like a demon, without any spirit in his eyes.
Chapter completed!