Chapter 322

"Not at all." With a smile, the county magistrate hurriedly ran to Qin Yuran's side, raised his lips and said with a smile, "the empress dowager, you see, I and she are sisters of the same father and mother. Are there any similarities?"

The big smile on his face was a little funny.

The Empress Dowager laughed and pointed to him and said, "ha ha, Qin Yuran is beautiful, but your appearance is medium. She said that she is a sister. Why hasn't she heard of her before?"

"The Empress Dowager has to face thousands of state affairs all day long. How can such trifles bother the Empress Dowager? In fact, we are brothers and sisters who are all in disguise, aren't we?"

Qin Yuran was shocked to see the county magistrate talking serious lies. He couldn't react for a long time. Until his eyes were staring at himself, he nodded in a daze.

The Empress Dowager was unhappy and said to her playfully, "according to the mourning family, if it is not for your good reincarnation, you and the county head are brothers and sisters. If not, the crime of deception will not be lenient!"

"Thank you very much. Thank the Empress Dowager for her tolerance

Qin Yuran kneels down again.

The Empress Dowager was impatient and waved, "well, the AI family will not connive in the face of the county magistrate. This can never be done again. No matter who is in love with her, I won't give it again!"

"My sister understands. I will send my sister back to have a rest first."

As soon as the Empress Dowager waved her hand, she saw the county magistrate's wife waiting anxiously. She saw the two men come out safely and hugged them with joy.

Qin Yuran met her in a hurry. The county magistrate's wife took Qin Yuran's hand. "You'll have to call me sister-in-law in the future. It's really a blessing to have a sister like you. Let's go. The sedan chair outside is waiting. I don't know what the prince is in such a hurry!"

Speaking of this, Qin Yuran is also eager to return home. Under the escort of her family, she embarks on the road back to the palace.

Prime Minister's office.

Beitanghao came to the prison several times. After finding various ways to get into the prison, he could not find Qin Yuran. However, he had to go to Wang Fuchun again.

However, Wang Fuchun proposed to him that after Qin Yuran was rescued, they would not be together in the future.

Beitanghao was very angry and helpless, so she had to persuade him.

Wang Fuchun was only given a rare opportunity. She gritted her teeth and refused to let go. Beitanghao came from time to time. Although things were still sticky, Qin Yuran was locked up in the prison, which gave her another day of freedom.

This day, he was eating fruit, his feet were bumping, he was leisurely in the pavilion, calculating the time, and beitanghao was coming back soon.

She asked the little servant girl on one side, "do you say, will the prince like my clothes?"

"The Lord comes every day. No matter what kind of clothes the young lady wears, she is happy."

"Ha ha!" She laughed happily and nodded, "you're right. Now, Lord, there's no other place to go except the prime minister's house. Go and find out if the Lord has come!"

Looking at the distant scenery alone, I haven't seen the maid return for a long time.

Now the servant girls are more and more lazy. Originally, they were ready to get up and go. They thought that beitanghao's attitude was becoming softer and softer, and even his words became more gentle. It was good for him to wait, but he didn't pay attention to it for a while.

The golden morning light sprinkled on the lake, a few ducks bathed in the sun, quack to swim to and fro, the lake surface waves and scales.

"Miss, miss!" At this time, the summer moon came in a hurry.

"What's the hurry?" She did not feel to get up and scold, "is not the Lord coming to wait? Let him wait

Her face was flushed. Xia Yue shook her head in a hurry. She grabbed a cup of water on one side and took a mouthful of it. Then she began to say, "Miss, it's not good. Qin Yuran is back in the house!"

"What!" Her face was black and blue. She asked angrily, "how could she get out of prison?"

Xia Yue shook her head with a bitter face, "I heard that she was rescued and was reunited with the Lord in the palace."

Wang Fuchun opened his eyes and said in his heart, "if there is no courtship from the prime minister's office, who will have the greatest face and let the Empress Dowager let her go, I don't believe it!"

Xia Yue looked as usual and whispered: "it's said that her elder brother saved her. The king only regards him as a guest. How should we do now, miss?"

"Maybe it's just a rumor. Don't panic. Is the Lord here today?"

Xia Yue immediately shakes her head. It is obvious that Qin Yuran is released from prison, and beitanghao will not come again! "

The happy time did not last for a long time and then disappeared. Wang Fuchun angrily brushed his hands and crackled. The purple grapes fell on the ground and rolled on the ground, splashing everywhere.

Xia Yue's heart has a trace of tension, dare not say more, saw her get up, hurry up to go, miss just stroll along the lake to relax.

Her mood is like a flammable firecracker, a little on, no one dare to stimulate her.

For two days, the whole person seemed to have been taken out of the bone marrow, soft, no body, lazy and powerless to lean on the bed.Xia Yue was worried about her illness. After reporting to the prime minister, she immediately invited the imperial doctor.

The great doctor only said that Acacia became a disease, and even the prescription could not be opened. He packed the medicine box and left.

The prime minister looked at him from afar. He looked sad and drooped his eyes. His face was lifeless. He looked like he was in pain.

He murmured: "why should my daughter be so affectionate? Not everyone regards you as the Pearl in their eyes, holding you in the palm of your hand, treating you like a pearl like a treasure!"

"The Lord hasn't come for two days. The young lady is depressed and depressed. After taking a small bite, she says that she is full, and she is also emaciated." Xia Yue said anxiously.

The prime minister pondered for a long time and waved his big hand, "yes, it's hard for her to stay in the palace. Hurry to send her back to the palace!"

Xia Yue was overjoyed when she heard the speech, but the joy on her face soon faded away. Her eyebrows were locked, and her sorrow was twined like a spring vine. "Miss is stubborn. If it was not for the invitation of the Lord, how would she go back?"

"Just lie about beitanghao sending someone to come?"

Now, send her daughter far away and return to beitanghao's side, her illness can be cured. In her heart, Xia Yue listened to the prime minister.

Back to convey the words, Wang Fuchun's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, like a meteor in the sky.

She said happily, "does the Lord really think of me?"

"Yes, miss!" Xia Yue pretended to be happy and said happily, "the Lord specially sent someone to ask the young lady to go back. Now the sedan chair is waiting outside!"

She struggled to sit up and slowly returned to the palace with the help of summer moon.

On the road, the eyes burst out with vitality, and the face also flashed with light.