After reading several posts, Xiao Yi was impatient to read them.

It's a lot of trouble to exchange greetings with others. Now the most important thing for his smelly girl is to have a good rest and keep good health.

He folded those posts together again and planned to throw them back to Baihui. This time, Nangong Yue took a quick step. She waved and motioned Baihui to step back.

"A Yi," she said with a sweet smile to Xiao Yi, "I'm really OK!"

Xiao Yi remained unmoved.

Nangong Yue took one of his hands and continued to act coquettishly: "besides, I've been back in Luoyue city for many days. I can't avoid it all the time." A lot of news can be found from the contacts between the female family members in the inner house. If she has been locked up in the house, will she not be deaf and deaf?

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders. Of course, he knew the intention of Nangong Yue, but for him, ah Yue was his most important person, not his subordinate?!

Nangong Yue was still undaunted. He shook Xiao Yi's hand and said meaningfully, "besides, the father's wedding date is near, and some things should be prepared..." She put out the last trick.

When it comes to the wedding date of Zhennan king, Xiao Yi's face finally has a subtle change. He has a smile in his mouth and says to him in a meaningful way: "by then, we will have everything that should be."

It's been a long time!

Thinking of those things that just came out of Meng Tingjian's mouth, a cold awn passed through Xiao Yi's eyes.

Xiao Yi took her waist with one hand, pressed her head on his chest with the other hand, and gently kissed her on the top of her hair. Her long curled eyelashes were half hung, so that she could not see the cold murderous air in his eyes.

The intention of killing is just a flash.

Xiao Yi never immersed in it.

Soon, he left it behind.

He and ah Yue together, do not want to waste their time together for those meaningless people and things.

"Ah Yue," Xiao Yi called sweetly, and continued to kiss her forehead. "What do you want for the Mid Autumn Festival? Shall I make you moon cakes The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.

Nangong Yue is a jump in the corner of his eyes, with his cooking skills, it is not to add chaos to the kitchen?

She quickly raised her head and said, "Yi, have you just returned to Luoyue city Well... " Her unspoken words were drowned in his lips and teeth. The hunter waiting for the rabbit to come to the door by himself and described her lips with his lips. The inner room was quiet, leaving only the hot breathing and rapid heartbeat of each other

After a moment, he moved his lips slightly and put his forehead against her forehead. The tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose, and then he said, "what did you say just now?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes of peach blossom with watery light laughed like a crescent moon, with contented joy. He looked like a threat in Nangong Yueli, as if he was saying that if her answer could not satisfy him, he would

His lips were a little closer to hers, as if they would stick to him if she opened them slightly.

Nangong Yue almost breathlessly said: "let's make moon cakes together tomorrow." She accepted her advice with kindness.

Xiao Yi's throat gave out a burst of light laughter, which seemed to be joyful, but also seemed to have some pity. Her lips stuck to her again Hazy, south palace Yue seems to hear him vaguely should a.

After Nangong Yue coaxed Xiao Yi, her lips were red like fresh strawberries.

Under Xiao Yi's "supervision", she called Baihui in again, carefully selected five or six posts, and then Xiao Yi rejected several of them. Nangong Yue did not dare to bargain, so she chose three posts.

Baihui stepped back without straying. Her eyes didn't even stay on nangongyue's lips for a moment

In the little couple's greasy crooked, the Mid Autumn Festival is coming.

Early in the morning, rewards were given to the people in the palace according to the old rules. The people who wore new clothes and got the reward were jubilant and walked with wind. There was a strong festival atmosphere all over the palace.

The atmosphere in the kitchen of Bixiao hall is strange.

Most of the cooks, maids and wives in the small kitchen were driven out, leaving nangongyue and Xiaoyi to make moon cakes. Nangongyue racked his brains to find the strength to knead noodles for Xiao Yi. They made several baskets of moon cakes and sent some to Lin Jingchen, Fu Yunyan and old master Fang.

On this night, the prince's house offered a sacrifice to the moon, and arranged two family banquets in the small flower hall. They enjoyed the moon, feasted and listened to the opera together, and had a little bit of fun.

The night of the Mid Autumn Festival blinked by. The Bixiao hall, which had closed its doors to thank guests, finally had a move. The princess of the world began to see the guests again.

For three days in a row, women came to visit.

On hearing this, an Zhi's painting is proud to raise the corners of his mouth, and his big bright eyes are shining with a strange look.

"What my mother said is that there are things that can't be avoided if you want to avoid them." An Zhihua smiles with meaning. Just now Nangong Yue didn't touch his little belly bag. Now I'm afraid it has been thrown away? But this belly bag is a dead thing and can be thrown away. It is different for a living person!In the laughter of the mother and daughter, the carriage gradually went away

In fact, an Zhihua was right. The five poison little belly bag had no chance to see the sun at all. The round faced servant girl named Haitang had disposed of the mahogany box, and then went back to the hall to find nangongyue.

At the moment, two servant girls were cleaning up the tea cups they had used to settle down. When Haitang passed by, she took a casual look and found that the tea in the tea bug was clearly full and had never been drunk.

Ann should remember to sit in this seat.

She went to Nangong Yue and knelt down.

Nangong Yue raised his eyebrows and laughed with interest, as if he had heard some funny joke. Magpie said in a funny way: "princess, I'm afraid we'll give her something in the tea."

Thrush received a sentence: "it's really a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."

Nangong Yue put down the tea cup, did not answer, but said with a smile: "accompany me out for a walk."

The nearest one to Nangong Yue is the Begonia, but when she hears the speech, she takes a step back and serves by Baihui.

Haitang is one of the secret guards that Xiao Yi asked Zhu Xingxin to choose for nangongyue. He stayed with her as a first-class servant girl. However, Haitang knew that he was no better than Baihui and others in front of the imperial concubine. So when he came, he was obedient and did not compete for the first place.

Baihui carefully helped Nangong Yue to get up, followed by several masters and servants out of the hall, leisurely to the small garden

After the next day, Bixiao hall was clean again. Nangong Yue only received one or two letters of worship once in a while. When he was free, he would listen to the opera with Fu Yunyan, play music with Xiao Fei, or make small clothes. He lived a leisurely life, but the palace was not.

Near September, it means that the wedding of Zhennan king is coming. Even if it is a continuation, it is also the most important event of the prince's mansion this year.

Nangong Yue, by raising a baby, happens to be a shopkeeper. He ignores everything. His wedding agenda is managed by Wei. Wei has always been cautious in his work. He does not seek merit, but seeks no fault. Everything from wedding banquet, betrothal gifts to the arrangement of a new house, and so on, he follows the rules initially set by Nangong Yue

In a flash, it was August 25, only half a month before the wedding. All the betrothal gifts were ready to be recruited.

But who thought, sudden changes!

The next Princess of the future, that is, the third girl of an family, suddenly fell ill, which was still very sick.

It is said that on August 18, an Zhihua came back from Bixiao hall to visit the princess. At first, she just had a slight cough. She thought that she would be ok if she drank some medicine to clear the cough and moisten the lung. Unexpectedly, she became more and more ill. After only seven days, she could not get out of bed

Seeing the wedding day by day approaching, Zhennan king was worried, for fear that the wedding would lead to any changes.

According to the rules, nangongyue, the mother in charge of the family, went to visit an Zhihua in an's house. But the king of Zhennan was afraid that his grandson would be ill. After thinking about it, he asked Mrs. Qiao to take his second daughter-in-law, Zhou Rujia.

When they arrived at an's house, Madame Ann personally led them to the boudoir of an Zhi's painting.

An Zhihua was really very ill. He lay on the bed with a pale face. It seemed that in the nightmare, he would give out painful groans and nonsense from time to time.

They didn't stay in the house for a long time. Madame anda quickly took them out of the room. Their faces were dignified.

The air outside was much fresher than that in the room, but it couldn't relieve the heavy mood of the three people.

"Madame anda, I don't know what kind of disease your daughter got?" Zhou asked anxiously.

Mrs. anda took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes. She choked: "my daughter, I have asked all the famous doctors in Luoyue city to come to see them. The doctors are helpless. They can't even tell what kind of disease she has suffered from..."

Her voice did not fall, a small servant girl panting to run over, Fu Shen said: "madam, master Jingyuan is coming."

Madame anda seemed to have caught a straw and said in a hurry: "please! Please come in quickly

After receiving the order, the servant girl ran away in a hurry.

Madame anda met the eyes of Madame Qiao and Zhou roujia, and explained with a melancholy look: "master Jingyuan is a master of Taoism. He has a profound way of doing things. He travels around the world on weekdays, and his whereabouts are unpredictable. The painting girl was seriously ill this time. I heard that the master had just gone to Xing'an city to give a lecture, so I immediately sent someone to Xing'an city to invite the master to pray for her... "

Mrs. Qiao immediately expressed a deep look and said, "since you are a master of the Tao, please go and show it to miss Anshan. Since the doctor can't see what's wrong, maybe it's something Dirty stuff. "

During the conversation, I saw that the servant girl just came back, followed by a white haired Taoist nun wearing a gray Taoist robe.

It turns out that the master in doctor an's population is actually a Taoist nun!

Zhou Rujia's astonishment flashed through her eyes. She looked at the Taoist nun carefully. She did not look like an ordinary woman.

I saw her snow like white hair with a neat Taoist nun bun and only a bamboo hairpin. Looking at her, she was full of silver. It seemed that she was in her seventies, but she was upright and kind-hearted. Her white face was smooth without any wrinkles. It seemed that she was only in her forties. During her walking, the Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and the dust in her hands seemed to be quite immortal The taste of Daogu."Master Jingyuan." Madame anda saluted the nun respectfully.

The master Jingyuan nodded his head slightly and said, "you are very polite. People's lives are at stake. Please show me the way. "

After thanking master Jingyuan respectfully, Mrs. anda led her into the boudoir of an Zhi's painting. Zhou roujia and Mrs. Qiao also followed in.

Master Jingyuan waved the dust and walked around the room. However, the more frowned he was, the tighter he was. Finally, his eyes stopped on an Zhi's unconscious face and asked doctor an for his humanity: "Jushi, dare you ask about your daughter's eight characters? What's more, where did your daughter go before she got sick? "

Madame anda was stunned and said her daughter's eight characters. During the conversation, her eyes turned red again. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief and continued: "on August 18, I went to the Bixiao Hall of the palace to see the princess. When she came back, she began to feel sick..."

There is only one imperial concubine in southern Xinjiang. Master Jingyuan nodded slightly, raised his left hand, moved his fingers, and seemed to be calculating something. Then he asked, "is the imperial concubine pregnant?"

"Exactly." Mrs. Qiao blurted out her reply and looked at master Jingyuan's eyes full of reverence. "Master is really a profound Taoist method and a clever plan!"

Master Jingyuan calculated again, and sighed: "hermit, if I'm right, I'm afraid my daughter will be attacked by the child in the imperial concubine's belly."

Hearing this, Madame anda and Madame Qiao both looked at each other and asked with one voice, "master, what should I do?"

Mrs. Qiao looked at Mrs. Ann anxiously: "now it's only half a month from the wedding date. Master, miss an San will be married to Zhennan palace in half a month. "

Master Jingyuan frowned at Mrs. Qiao and said, "marriage matters are small, life matters are big. I'm afraid that if you want to marry the third princess of the world, you need to get married "At least we should avoid the birth of the child. Otherwise, miss an San's life will be in danger! "

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