She had a wound in her hand, so he had to wrap her little hand in his big palm and press it in his arms. This hand usually looks long and thin, but it feels meaty when holding it.

Thinking that he spread his hand and looked at it again, she said, "Ah Wei!"

He only thought that she was looking for a cat and was busy with the cat's box. When it came, he remembered that she couldn't see at the moment.

But she called, "Ah Wei, help me."

He is a Leng, haven't come back to God, she again with that not bad hand pulled his chest robe, "Mammy, you don't leave."

Cold Qianqiu helpless, had to be a, this time, Chu Qian Mo finally quiet down, just to cold Qianqiu's arms drilled drill, sleep.

But Leng Qianqiu was just ready to put her down. When she stayed, Chu Qianmo cried again and called mother Liu not to leave. Only he could live in peace.

Back and forth for several times, Leng Qianqiu had no choice but to give up and hold Chu Qianmo. He sat on the couch and didn't move any more. He just wanted to answer her call for Mammy and her call for Ah Wei.

Being treated as a mother and not knowing whether it's a cat or someone else makes Leng Qianqiu a little uncomfortable, but he has nothing to do.

Hearing the news, Qianyu wants to wait in the room. But as soon as he lifts the curtain and looks at the situation in the room, he hastily steps back and pulls Qianfan, who is ready to go in. He covers his nose and smiles, but does not dare to make a sound.

The princess is very ill. Qianfan pinches Qianyu. As soon as she reaches into her head, she quickly takes it back. She stares at Qianyu and then goes out laughing.

Near the evening, Chu Qian Mo's fever finally subsided, people are quiet a lot, cold Qianqiu was able to put people down.

Put down Chu Qian Mo, he cold face out of the Palace door, ordered two teams of soldiers, fly on the horse, straight to Fenghe palace and go, xuanming busy then catch up.

The dust is flying, the horse's hooves are clattering, and hundreds of meters away, the boy guarding the gate of Fenghe palace goes in and reports in panic.

Leng Qianqiu got off the horse. Duke Wan had already come out of the palace and bowed himself to fight a thousand. "I've sent greetings to the seventh Lord. I don't know if it's too late for him to come here."

Wan Gonggong is the eunuch who serves the empress. No matter the people in the former dynasty or the palace, they should respect him, but the one who comes here is Leng Qianqiu.

Wan Gonggong felt that his face was a shoe cushion in front of the seventh prince. He especially understood that the queen sent herself to be cannon fodder.

Before his word "Ying" came to the ground, Leng Qianqiu had already raised his foot and kicked him to the ground. He didn't even hit a runner and went directly into the inner hall.

It is reasonable to say that there are rules for the prince to enter the harem, especially the inner hall of the empress, not to mention bringing people, horses and swords. Even if he comes alone, he has to ask for three times and six times.

But he is cold forever!

When the empress really couldn't drag it down, when she came out from behind the tent, the whole middle hall of Fenghe palace had been smashed.

"Qiuer, what are you doing?" Even though the queen has always known that Leng Qianqiu is a fool, such a scene really scared her.

You know, she's facing Leng Qianqiu now. He can do it if he takes her life on the spot.

She wanted the majesty of the Lord of the six palaces, but she didn't dare to be tough. For a moment, her expression was twisted to the extreme.

"Where's mammy Hong?" Leng Qianqiu ignored her question and cheered loudly. In dealing with such matters, he followed the principle of simplicity. He no longer had to listen to the hypocritical truth. It was a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood.

"Qiu'er, you don't have the reason to be so mischievous." All the servants of Fenghe palace gathered at the door of the middle hall, and they were so scared that they could not stop their actions without Leng Qianqiu's command. The smashed area quickly expanded with naked eyes.

Even if the queen did not want face, but those things are also to the life of Jingui.

"Bang!" It's the Han porcelain that Beihan paid tribute to five years ago. It's said that it's an extinct genuine product.

"Pa!" It's from the wedding of the sixth prince a while ago. It's said that it's very valuable.

"Wow!" The picture that she had kept for many years was torn to pieces

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"Where's mammy Hong?" Leng Qianqiu's eyes turned red and her face was as cold as ice. She ignored the Queen's words.

"Emperor, you must decide for me!" That Wan Gonggong said that it was the cannon fodder sent by the queen, but in fact, it was also sent out to move rescue soldiers.

When Leng Qianqiu comes, the queen knows that she can't solve it. With the emperor, the seventh prince will not kill herself on the spot.

See the emperor come in, the queen as if to pull a life-saving straw, Yingying prostrate.

The emperor came in with a black face, followed by the imperial concubine.

When Wan Gonggong went to Taihe hall to invite Xikang emperor, the imperial concubine was telling the emperor about it, so Xikang Emperor didn't have a good face and didn't let the queen get up.

Just looking at the smashed Fenghe palace, he shook his head. It's all real gold and silver.

"Qiuer, don't be presumptuous." The imperial concubine pillowed her face and said. This matter son's principle all in Chu Qian Mo this side, don't make to finally counter shoot oneself a body not.

When the emperor came, the soldiers in Chengqian hall were still a little scared. Looking at Leng Qianqiu's eyes, they retreated quietly and neatly“ Tell mammy Hong to come out People are out, cold Qianqiu but not let, drink again. Mother Hong had been hiding behind the tent for a long time, her body shaking like chaff. Seeing that the empress didn't mean to protect her, the emperor and the imperial concubine are here now. She has no reason not to come out again. He kowtowed in front of Xikang's feet. "The emperor made the decision for the old slave. The old slave just taught the following concubines for the empress." Before Xikang had time to speak, he only heard "Cang Lang". Leng Qianqiu drew his sword and pulled a sword flower around his waist. The fierce sword wind made mother Hong stagger and raise her head. Her face turned green“ Qiuer! No rules The imperial concubine drank again. It's a great sin to wear a sword in front of the emperor, not to mention to light it. If put in peacetime, someone fanned Yin wind to light ghost fire, this is a big event. Leng Qianqiu threw the sword into the scabbard again and leaned slightly behind his hands, "which hand beat the princess?" It's not very loud, but it's as cold and frightening as from hell. Xikangdi looked at his son. For a woman, he stormed the harem and threatened the evil mother. He was really a girl, and he was still such a girl without any beauty. Mammy Hong had just been scared out of her wits by the sword. Now she did not dare to disobey, and she trembled and stretched out her right hand“ Fight! How to beat a princess is how to beat yourself. " His tone is cold to the bone, with the dignity of the superior, there is no room to turn around. Mother Hong had to raise her right hand“ If you have forgotten how to beat the princess, I will come myself. " Leng Qianqiu said and took a step forward. Mother Hong shivered and increased her strength. She aimed at her old face like playing with her life.