Chun Zhaoyi leaned on the Emperor Ming, exhaled into his ears like orchids: "Your Majesty Saint Mingming!"
Emperor Ming took Chun Zhaoyi in his arms and went to the inner hall.
... ...
This toss is another day.
Chun Zhaoyi came out of the inner hall and watched leading people and cars with the father -in -law.
She walked with her father -in -law and whispered to say what the emperor said today.
But with the father -in -law, he looked freely, and he was not surprised, only saying: "Spring Zhaoyi Mother's mother is very good, you just have to wait for His Majesty as always."
Chun Zhaoyi immediately understood when he saw this. It seems that there is nothing to hide from the East Factory.
only......
She thought about it, but I do n’t know that Ming Fei Niangniang knows how much she should find a way to tell Ming Fei.
Naturally, she can't let Mingfei mother be killed by the emperor's older. She can rely on Ming Fei in the next half of her life.
... ...
After a few days, if Ming Lan received the news from Chun Zhaoyi, and looked at the news from Zhou's concubine from the Qin Wangfu.
The Zhou family has really jumped up recently.
Zhou Chen made people overwhelmed, while being tightly named the prince, but the Qin King who had no ceremony.
On the one hand, given the emperor, trying to divide the pet from the emperor.
She burned both notes and looked at the sky.
In the evening, there was a dark rain cloud floating in the sky, and Chunhe looked at the sky: "It looks like it, it's going to change the sky."
Ming Lan's smile gently: "Yeah, it's going to change."
The cold wind raised her soft and dark hair, and the fine raindrops fell with thunder.
Tick, the courtyard was placed.
She suddenly remembered that the last time she leaned on the rain at night, and he looked like her chess.
I never saw the man again on the seven or eight again. She knew that he was very busy recently.
Recently, the nine thousand -year -old Cang Qiao seemed to have started his Majesty, and His Majesty was a lot of cold.
Therefore, in Beijing, she was not in the capital, but in order not to anger the Emperor Ming, she couldn't see him.
Ming Lan Ruo narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "Spring peace, send a letter to Chitose Master, and say ... busy, take care of your body, don't take medicine randomly."
"Since if you remember the Chitose Master, why not go to the East Factory in person?"
A sound of a quiet sound suddenly sounded behind Ming Lan Ruo.
If Ming Lan was stunned, he suddenly turned around and watched a young scholar with a white robe. He didn't know when he was standing by the door.
His slender eyes looked like the smoke and rain in Jiangnan, and a wide -sleeved white robe made him the whole person.
Ming Lan's eyes widened slightly, stunned: "Hidden ... Hidden scholars?"
"The little student hasn't come to visit the little mother for a long time, and calls the little mother to worry." The young scholar came in.
Chunhe looked at his master and did not rush over. He smiled secretly and retreated quietly to close the door for them.
"Why are you ... why are you here?" Ming Lan Ruo cough, grabbed a group fan at will, and shook it to him gently. This chapter has been completed!