Gong Gong Chen trod in with a small step, panting, "Your Highness, something happened at Yongren palace."

Yongren palace is the Queen's bedroom. What can happen? Ink lotus subconsciously picked eyebrows.

Just listen to Mr. Chen continue to say, "Your Majesty, please go to the prince."

Mo Lian is a little unhappy. She does a lot of things when she comes back to the palace.

What did you do to find the prince of Yongren palace?

He didn't know the old lady very well, and he couldn't understand what his father told him to do.

But the tree pulled his sleeve and said, "go ahead, I'll take a bath first."

Mo Lian's eyes brightened slightly when she heard the words.

In fact, he would prefer to stay at home to bathe Lord Qiao

Prince Mo went to Yongren palace reluctantly, while arbor went to the hot spring to take a bath.

There is a small natural hot spring in the corner of the back garden of the east palace. The water is clear and moist all the year round. The arbor came back to this place soon.

This precious land has become a frequent place for Lord Joe.

Because the little princess often needs to take a bath here, the prince asked people to repair the hot spring and build a bath.

Recently, the people in this hot spring pool are very diligent in cleaning. They are afraid that they will neglect the little prince and concubine and make his highness unhappy.

The bored Qiao Qiao adult lies on the edge of the hot spring bath and drinks casually with a cup of Lingcha in his hand.

Due to the integration of the sun and moon, the ball is also advanced. Recently, it is busy to stabilize the state, and its creaky voice is missing.

After returning to Beijing, arbor plans to visit her industry in the afternoon.

Hearing from the great emperor, she was also a little curious when Saint rice was auctioned to the sky price of one hundred and eighty thousand yuan.

Does that business model of valuing scarcity really work?

After soaking for a while, Qiao Qiao got up from the water, wiped himself clean and put on a soft dress.

"Crown princess." Caiqi hurriedly came and gave a gift, "Your Majesty has sent a message again. Let you go to Yongren palace."

The tree frowned slightly.

The old lady is a bit over the top. She has nothing to do with. She has to be dragged to go there.

Let Caixiu Caiqi simply take care of her make-up. Qiao Qiao put on her red war clothes and went on the chariot with a cold face.

The little eunuchs and maids, one by one, were tense. It was intuitive that the little princess was in a bad mood at this time.

At this time, the atmosphere of Yongren palace is also a little delicate.

All of them were in the open space in front of the Queen Mother's bedroom, looking nervously at a eunuch in the middle who was wearing a shawl.

The eunuch was about thirty years old. At this time, he was distracted by four or five bodyguards, shaking his head like crazy and shouting.

The Empress Dowager Chen's face was a little white. She grabbed the old mother's arm and looked at the eunuch nervously.

The emperor's face was also very ugly. He turned his head and looked at several royal doctors who were huddled aside. "Have you seen all the people in Yongren palace? Is there anyone else with the same symptoms? "

Those imperial doctors had already been scared to death. Hearing this, they quickly said, "only half of the people who have been examined are nothing different."

"Then what are you doing here? Why don't the other half check? Do you want to wait for them to get sick? " Mo Liusheng has a drink.