As long as it is the king of the king, it will feel the discomfort of the king, so that the host of the blood can also be uncomfortable.
She looked at the Xiaoxi in Cang Qiao's arms, and the little guy's face looked a little bit back: "How are you?"
Ergu also said that this impact and uncomfortable are temporary, but it seems that Xiaoxi may be too small, so the response is a bit big.
Xiao Xi nodded with a good nod: "Mother, I don't hurt anymore."
The little guy hesitated for a moment, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, my mother, I told Grandpa you here."
Ming Lan smiled weakly and tiredly: "It's okay."
She looked at Cang Qiao: "If it's okay, I want to rest, the master, you can do it."
After speaking, she shook it, she couldn't hold her eyes closed and slipped on the ground. Jingming and others immediately helped.
"Mother!" Xiaoxi shocked, panicked instantly, he wanted to twist his body and jump down to the ground, and hug Ming Lanruo.
Cang Qiao's hand was loosened. After putting down Xiaoxi, he pushed the other people back, holding Ming Lanruo's waist, and picked her up.
This hug only felt that the wetness on her body was all cold sweat, and he said with a cold face with a cold face: "Let it open."
Fache watched, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, but he nodded towards Wang Yan and others to signal to give way.
Cang Qiao hugged Ming Lanruo all the way to the bedroom.
Looking at Cang Qiao holding Ming Lanruo, Xiao Xi twisted his little butt chasing behind him, looking like a family of three.
Agu's eyebrows were tighter and tighter: "That was the boy who was adopted by Guanyin at the beginning, how do you look at it ..."
It's a bit weird, and her old man can't say anything weird. Is this a simple puppet worried about the daughter of the nephew?
"Probably ... right." Aunt Wu Sang smiled and dared not say more. She agreed to the young lady and did not tell the old lady, the young lady wanted to say it.
This is the first time she had something to hide from the old maiden, but the words of the little virgin, she dare not listen, alas ......
... ...
East Palace
"Pop -wow!"
"His Royal Highness!" The palace people and eunuchs were so scared that they did not dare to enter, and they did not dare to leave the door of the prince's dormitory.
In the room not far away, a slim and thin figure, writing a letter.
Listening to the broken noise, she paused her hand.
"Cough ..." Ming Yanying coughing whispered and suddenly felt a weird pain in her chest, which made her uncomfortable.
Almond quickly stepped forward and kneeling to help Ming Yingying: "Prince, what happened to you?"
Ming Yingying was half lying on the case, covering her chest, and frowned: "I don't know what's wrong ... Suddenly I feel uncomfortable, as if I want to faint."
"The slave is going to call you a doctor!" The almond said immediately.
Ming Yingying shook her head: "No need, this time, don't get trouble yourself, send it to the outsider as an air cylinder!"
The almonds were painful in pain: "The prince, you drink the medicine before writing.
These princes have become the prince's punch in the prince.
Ming Yingying lowered: "It doesn't matter, you help me send these two faithful ways to send out the way to the eldest sister, one to my mother."
Almond can't help complaining: "You are all like this, and think about Ming Fei. If she is really a sister, she should save you the sea of suffering!"
If it wasn't for the queen mother who suddenly appeared, the big sister of the elder sister would be afraid of being unable to argue.
A meal, I don't know what to say, she just felt that the prince was too bitter.
Ming Yingying waved his hand: "Go, give the letter to the elder sister, and then tell my mother. If I still want my daughter to be alive, she also wants to live well, so I do it according to the letter."
The almond sighed and nodded.
Miss Er is really pitiful, why should she spread such a mother?
at the same time.
In a dense road, Chu Yuanbai, wearing a cloak, suddenly trembled, couldn't help holding the wall directly, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Little Lord, what's wrong with you?" His close guard Ge Feng supported him.
Chu Yuan's white forehead emerged with cold sweat, covering his abdomen: "Suddenly pain in the chest and abdomen, like ..."
He closed his eyes and paused: "It's like a bloody magpie is uncomfortable. Is the king of the king? This chapter has been completed!