At the time of breakfast, Ming Lan would take a closer look at the chapters of the grapes in the tires of the grapes.
After all, talked about the soldiers on the paper, and never practiced helping a woman to leave the fetus, or hitting such evil tires, there are risks.
After half an hour, she looked at the sky, so that Chunming put the healing tools made by Mr. Wuming, and put the medicine box into the palace.
In the Queen's Palace, an age of seventy years old, the Taoist leader who watched Xianfeng Taoist leading a group of Taoist priests was arranging a dojo.
The Taoism's various colors and spells are full of the inside and outside of the queen's palace. The fireworks are very lively.
Emperor Ming was sitting in the Queen's Temple early, frowning slightly, full of worry and anxiety.
Cang Qiao sat and drink tea elegantly on the side.
If Ming Lan came in to salute with her father -in -law, Ming Emperor rejected her: "Why did you just arrive now, do you put the royal family in your eyes?"
Ming Lan Ruo said: "Chitoseye said that the void chief must choose a good time, so Lan Ruo stepped into the palace, afraid of hitting Jishi."
The Emperor Ming suddenly said, the dojo and the time of Ji Shi were arranged and selected by the Taoist chief.
He waved his hand without a good manner: "OK, go and prepare."
If Ming Lan's eyes flashed with a mockery light, a blessing: "Yes."
Before she turned around, Cang Qiao suddenly spoke: "Don't panic, take care of the queen's phoenix, have any abnormalities, and immediately tell the seat."
If Ming Lan understood what he meant, he was sitting here, so that she didn't have to worry.
She said faintly: "You don't have to worry about Chitose, Lan Ruo will deal with it."
After that, she led Chunming's head to enter the inner room without returning.
Cang Qiao looked at her sparse back, her eyes flowed, her eyebrows rose, and they laughed displeasedly.
This girl was deliberately driving away from him again, telling him less worry.
Emperor Ming looked at Cang Qiao and narrowed his eyes: "Ai Qing, I am very upset about Ming Lanruo's niece."
"Wechen's life never owes anyone's debt, but I have owed a lot of parents of Xiao Xiao. You should understand why I owe Xiao Xiao's sister so much, isn't it?"
Cang Qiao is cold and authentic, and his tone is not respectful.
Emperor Ming laughed and touched the beard: "What Ai Qing said was that such a girl in the Ming family could barely have something to do with the Xiao family. This Xiao Shuai was also pitiful.
The Xiao family has been regarded as the scenery for hundreds of years, but now even a person with his surname is gone. "
He said that the Xiao family was pitiful, but Emperor Ming suddenly stretched out. He had no mood to eat breakfast because he had the evil fetal fetus in the morning.
This will even be in a good mood so that the beautiful palace girl on one side is to wait for the snacks.
Cang Qiao looked at the tea indifferently without answering.
The two people in the world talked with mysteriously, and the people who were waiting at the room were atmospheric and dare not breathe.
Xiao Jiagong is high, although the man died twenty years ago.
The Xiao family, weak women and children moved back to their hometown to bury, and encountered an earthquake unlucky. The old man was pressed by the rocks, and the door was completely destroyed.
But His Majesty still hates that someone is in the presence of the Xiao family and Xiao Shuai in front of him.
However, nine thousand years old in front of him without taboos. When he mentioned the Xiao family, His Majesty would not be furious, and he would be in a good mood.
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As soon as Ming Lan entered the inner room, he saw several imperial doctors sitting next to the queen's bed.
When she saw her in, the imperial doctors stared at her badly.
After all, they stayed in the palace in the palace and learned orthodox medical skills. They checked many medical books. They had not heard of "hydatidal tires", which would endanger the National Games.
This mourning princess is really not a good thing, it must be to harm the queen.
If Ming Lan ignored them, handed over the prescriptions and medicines that had been prepared to the queen's personal palace maids: "Follow the prescription to decoction, Chunming, you go to urge the decoction process."
Queen Zhou leaned weakly on the side of the bed, and his tone was cold: "What kind of medicine do you use, first look at the imperial doctors, and then go to Tai Hospital to grab the medicine. Who knows whether it is poisonous!"
Today, she will let Ming Lanruo seduce her son, and dare to frame her shameless bitch to die without burial!
If Ming Lan narrowed his eyes, these people were about to be a demon again, right?