The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

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Soon, the doctor Lin Zhi came to the dining room.

However, this Lynch is not a Lin Lynch. This person in front of him is already made up of Huang Yan.

After Huang Yan came, he went to the north hall to smell the wind and Yang Qingjing bent down and bowed.

Yang Qingning looked at Lin Qi, and made a look at Lin Qi. Then he opened his eyes and said, "Lin Tai, the monarch is not feeling well, let the monarch see."

Huang Yan nodded and bent, then went to the side of the north hall to smell the wind, squatted down, and gave the north hall the wind.

Mu Yunzhen stood aside, and Yu Guang kept watching Yang Qingning.

At this time, Jing Yang, who had been silent for a while, stood up from the chair and walked to the north hall to smell the wind. "The father and the courtier have words..."

"Jingyang, sit down! Do not disturb the doctor's treatment!" Yang Qingning immediately stopped.

"After the mother..." Jingyang looked at Yang Qingning, and the eyes were full of grievances, and the thin lips were tight, seemingly suppressing certain emotions.

Mu Yunzhen will see the reaction of Jingyang.

In a short while, Huang Yan took the wind from the North Hall and watched the wind in the air. The line of sight was inadvertently condensed toward Yang Qing, but he saw Yang Qingning gently nod to him.

Then I only listened to Yang Qing’s concern. "Lin Tai, how is the monarch?"

"Returning to the Empress Dowager, the monarch is because of long-term worry about the state affairs, too much labor, it will cause physical discomfort, Wei Chen now ordered people to go to a bowl of Anshen soup to the monarch, let the monarch rest well." Huang Yan opening.

Yang Qing Ning heard the words, satisfied with the corners of his mouth, "Well, you should go to the Anshen soup first."

"Yes, Queen Empress." Huang Yan said, went out.

"The monarch, Lin Tai doctor said, you are too worried about the state, you have been working for Beiming for so many years, it should be for your own sake." Yang Qing condensed to the side of Beitang Wenfeng, to comfort him.

Beitang smelled the wind and leaned against the chair, quietly.

Yang Qingning only became a beard of Beitang, and he didn’t speak. So he paused and went on. "Now the two old monarchs of the East and the Western countries have already retired to the juniors, and they enjoy the good old age. The monarch can also Consider considering the candidate for the Prince."

According to whoever wants to say this on weekdays, it is definitely a big rebellion, but Yang Qingning is fearless. He smiles and looks at the wind in Beitang. It seems to be talking about ordinary family.

Bei Tang smelled the wind and chuckled, sighing, "Yes, the Queen said."

"In fact, the widows have already prepared abdications..." Beitang smells the wind.

When I heard the two words of Yangshu, Yang Qing’s eyelids jumped, and the jade finger tightened. It was close to Beitang’s wind. “Where is the Prince’s choice? Is the monarch sure?”

Beitang smelled the wind and nodded gently.

When Yang Qingning just wanted to ask, Huang Yan was carrying a medicine bowl and entered the door. "Guojun, Anshen soup is coming."

Huang Yan went to Beitang to smell the wind and looked at Mu Yunyan. "You feed the monarch."

"Yes, adults." Mu Yun sighed and adjusted, immediately took the medicine bowl, took a spoonful of medicinal soup, gently blew and handed it to the mouth of Beitang.

Beitang smelled the wind and Mu Yunyi gave him medicine, and he sipped it.

Yang Qingning looked at the Beitang smelling the wind and drinking the medicine. The joy on the face was more and more difficult to cover up, and the smile between the lips slowly expanded.

Jingyang stood by the side, the whole person shook very sharply, holding his arms, not willing to see the North Hall smelling the wind.

After a while, Beitang Wenfeng will take a bowl of medicinal soup.

Looking at the empty bowl, Yang Qing’s glimmer of light flashed, and he ordered a person to move a chair and sat down beside the wind in Beitang. He said, “Guojun, you haven’t told Chen Hao, the candidate of the Prince’s position. , is it fixed?"

The north hall smelled too far, and looked at Yang Qingning, and the sound of Mu Yun’s voice rang in the ear——

"Father and so on can be dying, and there is a way to find out where the mother is now imprisoned."

The north hall smelled a glimpse.

"Set." Beitang Wenfeng answered Yang Qingning's words.

Yang Qing condenses his lips, and the road of Ying Ying, "Is it ours?"

"The matter of the church, you are a woman in the palace, don't interfere too much, you have to decide!" Beitang smelled the wind and angered.

"Is it?" Yang Qingjing sneered, "If Ruochen must interfere, what would the monarch do?"

Beitang smelled the wind and sank, "Yang Qingning, you...you..."

Speaking and talking, Beitang smelled the wind and gasped, and painfully squinted at his heart, blushing, seemingly suffocating at any time.

"Ah! Too doctor, let's see the monarch!" Mu Yunyu panicked and looked at Huang Yan.

Yi Rongcheng Lin Qi’s Huang Yan, coldly screamed, don’t look away, stand in the same place, motionless.

Yang Qingning cast a glance at Huang Yan, and then looked at the north hall of the chair sitting on the chair. "Guojun, is the body very difficult?"

The north hall smelled the wind and opened his mouth, screaming at Yang Qingning.

Yang Qingning looked at Beitang Wenfeng, a half-dead, and suddenly felt incomparably happy.

Yes, she is free!

Over the years, she has freed herself from the prison of the deep palace blame!

"You...you...to rebel?" Beitang smelled a few words.

"Rebel? Hahahaha!" Yang Qing's sharp laughter sounded, "Yes! I want to rebel! I Yang Qingning wants to rebel!"

When Yang Qing’s words fell, the next man in the room smashed into the ground, and Mu Yunqi and Yan also followed him and hung their heads.

"Come, come..." Beitang Wenfeng wanted to get up, but found that there was no strength at all. After shouting for a long time, no one in the dining room came in.

"Don't shout! No one will save you from shouting your throat! This palace is full of my people, your guards, I am afraid that I have already been a corpse!" Yang Qingjing reached out and touched Beitang. The dragon's crown at the top of the wind.

Immediately, his eyes glanced, and he used his hand to grab the dragon crown of Beitang’s wind and throw it on the ground. “Remember? The last time you smashed the face of everyone for Jiang Qing’s mother and daughter. My phoenix crown, I am lost in my face, and I am laughed at by people!"

"Beitang smells the wind! For many years, what did Yang Qingning owe you? I will give birth to you and manage the harem for you. How do you treat me?"

"I am going to this step today, it is forced by you! If you can care more about me at the beginning, care more about me, husband and wife, I will not be the next to you!"

"Beitang smells the wind, you don't blame me! These are all caused by you!"

Yang Qingning stood up, his tone was a little excited, and he walked to the side of Huang Yan, and in the face of Bei Tang’s wind, he caught Huang Yan’s arm.

"Right, tell one more thing, I am carrying you secretly and Lynch has been lying on a couch for a long time... When you die, I will be a prince, Feng Linqi is too emperor, hahaha... ..."

Bei Tang smelled the wind and looked at Yang Qingning, so he felt that the woman in front of him was extremely strange.

"The reason why you are so old and physically weak during this time is thanks to Lynch. Thanks to the chronic poison he gave you, you can now sit here like a waste person!" Yang Qingning said again. .

Beitang smelled the wind and clenched his fists, trying to control the mood of anger at this time.

On the side, after Jingyang heard this moment, she suddenly walked over to Yang Qingning’s side and squatted down with tears on her face. “After the mother, you can stop it! You can’t do this wrong thing, can’t!”

"Oh, what did you do, who can do it now?" Yang Qing said.

"No, if you are married to Sister Hua, Sister Hua will not let go of the mother!" Jing Yang advised Yang Qingning.

Yang Qing condensed back and licked his mouth. "Mu Yun? Hehehe, she is hard to protect herself, can she manage me?"

Bei Tang Wenfeng felt that he could no longer bear it anymore. Before he broke out, he endured the emotion and asked, "Is Green Snow in your hands?"

Hearing the word "Qingxue", Yang Qing’s smile on his face suddenly converges, and there is a vicious light shining in his eyes. "Qingxue? It’s dead, you still remember the monk!"

"You, how are you taking her?" Beitang smelled the wind and worried.

Yang Qingjing walked close to Beitang and smelled the wind. He was close to him. His face was a little embarrassed. "What can I do with her? I naturally want her to die." Beitang smells the wind, you can rest assured! I won't let her. Dead, I will let her live well, and torture her slowly, just not let her die!"

"In this world, you can't be together before you die, and you can't think about it together after death!"

"Where is she?" Beitang smelled the wind and was very worried about the situation of Jiang Qingxue.

This urgency, in Yang Qing’s eyes, is more ironic, and the light and deep look of the north hall smells the wind, “in the secret of Fengyue Cliff!”

"Fengyue Cliff..." Beitang smelled the wind.

"Yeah, Fengyue Cliff! Jiang Qingxue is locked in Fengyue Cliff! But I can tell you now, what can you do? If I am not wrong, your heart now, is it painful to burst open?" Yang Qing’s hand poked his heart at the heart of Beitang’s wind.

Aside, Mu Yunyi and Yan looked at each other and knew the whereabouts of Jiang Qingxue. The two stood up without hesitation.

When I saw two small palace women suddenly stood up, Yang Qing condensed, and looked at the guard behind him with disappointment. "Let's kill! Kill them!"

When the words fell, I saw a flash of cold in the surrounding area, followed by a soft sword, which was placed on the neck of Yang Qing’s white hair.

"Anniling, don't be so fierce!" Huang Yan held a soft sword and smiled at Yang Qingning.

"Lin Qi, you..." Yang Qingning did not respond to what was going on.

Immediately, I saw Mu Yun and the singer changed back to the original appearance. When she had not reacted, the two had already left.

Once again, the person behind him is Lin Qi, who has changed into a scorpion.

Jingyang’s recognition of Huang Yan’s eyes was bright after seeing Huang Yan and Mu Yun’s just now.

"Monarch, I would like to ask the Queen Empress, how to deal with it?" Huang Yan smiled and looked at the North Hall.

Bei Tang heard the wind and heard the words, slowly stood up from the chair, although the color is not good, but at the moment, the look of the demeanor, where there is just the cowardly look.

Yang Qing’s eyes wide open, his eyes full of mistakes and incredible, what is going on?

Impossible, her plan is so careful, how can it be suddenly seen, and where is the cloud?