I don’t know that the chefs who had been left by the housekeepers by Qiao Wei had been the guests of the cabinet. They were very diligent, not only did the Xiaowei’s side dishes, but also the two best blood swallows. Smileyly put into the food box, let Qiao Wei back to the room.

From the building on the other side of the kitchen, Qiao Wei happened to pass by someone's house when he went back to the house. He heard the sound of the water coming from the screaming water. Qiao Wei took a brow and washed it all day. It was not washed yet. ?

Qiao Wei took the food box back to the house, all of which are light dishes, fried cabbage, fried radish, tofu soup... This fashion is not suitable for tonic, he is hungry for two days, you must first warm the stomach.

"First drink some millet porridge." Qiao Wei put a bowl of yellow orange and orange red rice porridge to Ji Ming repair.

Ji Mingxiu took a bite and had no taste in his mouth. He didn't want to eat.

Qiao Wei looked at him seriously, and there was a stance of "Dare to waste a grain to try". The prime minister was very sad and finished eating.

After eating, Qiao Wei went to give him medicine. He was not hurt. It was not enough to wipe the golden sore medicine. He had to drink some medicine to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.

The medicine jar was just placed on the stove, and someone followed it.

Qiao Wei gave a slight glimpse: "What are you doing? Not letting you lie in the house?"

The prime minister said: "The room is stuffy."

If you are bored, you will open the window. What are you going downstairs?

Qiao Wei took a small bench and sat down for him. The man of one meter eighty-nine, sitting on his back, sitting on a small bench with a small palm, it looked funny, especially he looked serious. Especially like a fierce sly baby.

Qiao Wei couldn’t help but laugh, and moved to a small bench and sat on his side.

The prime minister used a sharp twilight to measure the distance between the two stools, moved the small bench and moved to the side, and closely followed Qiao Wei.

Halfway through the medicine, Qiao Wei suddenly put down the fan and got up and went out.

The prime minister once again followed suit.

Qiao Wei: "I am going to the toilet."

Prime Minister: "Me too."

Qiao Wei: "..."

It’s easy to wait for the sticky people to drink the medicine, and Joe’s helper is exhausted! Put the bowl on the stove and gently shrug his shoulders: "Get up, get up, I am going to wash the dishes."

"It will be good to wash the next person." The prime minister does not move.

Qiao Wei was laughed at by him: "That's got it, go back to the house."

The prime minister finally got up, took her hand, and did not go back to the floor.

After washing, the two lay on the soft bed, and Qiao Wei was pressing his wound and was far away from him.

The prime minister stunned the eyebrows uncomfortably, and hooked her arm into her arms.

Qiao Wei glanced at him helplessly, but he seemed to be unaware of her, holding her tighter.

Qiao Wei tried not to touch his wound, lying quietly in his arms.

He suddenly picked up her face and found her soft lips, gently covering it.

At first, it was only a faint taste. Gradually, he was not satisfied with such relatives. The big palm stroked Qiao Wei’s head, and the fingertips were inserted into her hair, holding her tightly and deepening each other’s kisses.

When the breathing was taken away, Qiao Wei’s brain gradually became blank, and the whole person was somewhat confused. Until the chest spread a cool, she suddenly woke up.

He is still hurt, what are they doing? !

Qiao Wei loosened his lips and gently rolled his clothes straight over his shoulders and gasped and said, "You are hurt."

Ji Mingxiu kissed her crimson lips and said: "I don't get in the way."

Qiao Wei was stunned and sighed, taking a deep breath and pressing down the urge to throw him down. He could not refuse to say: "No, it will pull the wound."

The prime minister wants to pull her hand dissatisfiedly: "Then you touch."

Xiao Yanxiang biu awake!

What did I hear? !

Qiao Wei insisted: "You are seriously injured, you can't vent your yang, and you will be healed again."

The little cockroaches are sunny.

What have I heard...

With such a mess, the two didn't sleep, and they both feared that they couldn't help but Huey. Qiao Wei decisively told him about the business: "I have seen the disciples of the National Teacher today. Yesterday was not their national division. The temple is dry."

"Yeah." Ji Mingxiu responded with a sigh of relief. There was no accident in the tone. Last night, the group of assassins had their own hands, and the sky and the national division were not all the way. The only doubt was the group of dead people, but The slain is not necessarily unique to the National Teacher's Hall.

Qiao Wei's next words confirmed his speculation: "I didn't expect to have a private training slain in the night, I almost counted the account in the National Teacher's Palace."

Ji Ming repaired her soft fingers: "Can you see the murderer's appearance?"

Qiao Wei shook his head: "No, but I feel she should be a woman. You said... she won't be the one who stole the secret from the national teacher? If the national teacher is awake, he must know everything!"

Ji Mingxiu whispered: "Don't worry, you have already reached this step, not far from the truth."

Qiao Wei nodded obediently: "There is still something to forget to tell you, there is a pair of blood moon bows, one in the National Teacher's Hall, one in the folk."

Ji Mingxiu looked at the coveted color that she had inadvertently flashed in her eyes. She smiled and smiled and said, "Want? I want you to grab it."

Qiao Wei hugged his strong waist: "Good!"

......

In the next few days, Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu stayed in the drunken cabinet to recover.

The owner of the house has lost a pit and has been bathing in the room for three days. The extent of this cleanliness is no exception.

While taking advantage of his bathing effort, Qiao Wei sneaked into the house and sneaked back the priest sword.

The owner of the club can be said to be very heartbroken!

Qiao Wei took the priest sword and took time to return to the Ji family. The children had aunt and Huo Shigong and others to take care of them.

After coming out of Jijia, Qiao Wei immediately rushed to the drunken pavilion, just walked halfway, received a message from the palace - Rong Rong came back.

Not only came back, but also spoiled the favor, and lived in the Hall of Ganlu!

The Ganlu Temple is the emperor's sleeping hall. Apart from the empress, no one has lived in it. It is said that there is a waiter, but the **** is carried out after the end of the night, and she is allowed to live with her old man. What?

This matter has to be said from the day when Rong Rong disappeared.

The day before Rong Rong’s disappearance, Zheng Yu was imprisoned by the emperor into the prison. At night, Rong Rong heard about the arrest of the king, and he was lying in bed and slumbering. He was uneasy and went to the most remote place in the harem. Taking the taboo of breaking the rules of the palace, I gave a scent to my deceased mother, hoping that the mother could bless the king and release the grievance as soon as possible.

On the way back to the palace, I accidentally fell off the hillside and fell unconscious.

Because there were no traces of people there, no one found that Rong Rong fainted, or the next day he was waking up and began to cry out for help, only to surprise the Yulin army of Sogou.

I don’t know if it’s a big blessing or a blessing, but it’s true that Rong’s dead mother is really showing up. When Rong Rong was rescued back to the palace, the group’s Yulin army and eunuchs found a place in the Queen’s palace. Sealed the book of Chen Nian.

The book is written by the Queen. I haven’t had time to send it out. The general content is that my body is getting worse and worse. I don’t have much time to watch it. I heard that there is a renewal of Jin Dan. She bought two people. If she can return to life, she will be happy. There is no shortage of skills, and I hope that my family will help the Prince. Don’t let the cows and ghosts in the palace grab the Prince’s throne.

The emperor and the empress have been married for many years. At first glance, this is the handwriting of the empress. The emperor had a lot of contacts with Rong Rong when he was alive. The emperor always thought that the golden dragons that were killed were given to the empress, and Rong Rong refuted himself, but the emperor Do not believe.

Because the emperor used to buy the golden dragon when he pursued the technique of immortality, the queen dissuaded him. Therefore, in the opinion of the emperor, the emperor could never take the initiative to buy those golden dan, who would be harmed by anyone. It is.

Now that the truth is clear, the emperor knows that he is sad.

Rong Rong has been suffering for so many years. The guilt of the emperor's heart is like the Yellow River, and it will continue to move into the Ganlu Temple.

"The way to slap people's retreat is really not to be convinced! Go!" Qiao Wei put down the curtain.

Yan Fei absolutely sweared: "Is this going? Don't go to the palace to check what the letter is?"

Qiao Wei sighed in a sigh of relief: "Is there anything to check? How can a card that dares to shine on this section of the festival, may it be a fake card?"

At this point, Qiao Wei can determine the identity of Rong Rong is not simple. The things that happened in the past are the Queen's own work, but the Queen is willing to do it or is controlled by others. It is not known.

In the past few years, Rong Yu’s favorite palace, a favored woman, has countless eyes staring at every move, and it’s better to do things with fear and fear, so that the emperor will leave himself alone.

A woman who has fallen out of favor may have someone staring in a year or two, but in the past eight or eight years, even if she is crying in front of everyone, no one will ever look at her again.

Another advantage of doing this is that when she indulges in the snow, she can use the emperor's jealousy to help herself easily cross the sea.

People are a sword for ten years, and Rong Rong is a plan for twenty years!

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