Fragrance Beauty

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Yun Guizhen frowned deeply: "Is there really no way?"

An Rujin shook her head: "Ru Jin is just a history of palm incense." She paused and asked, "Mother, Ru Jin can go to the next week's female officer."

Yun Guiying just shook his head and said nothing.

An Rujin suddenly woke up. Lady Zhou may be more sophisticated than her on the incense road, but Lady Zhou is the Empress Dowager, and this matter is related to the emperor. If she is known to Lady Queen Zhou and reported to the Queen Mother, she will not know what will happen.

An Rujin looked down and thought suddenly, "Mother-in-law, although slaves do not know how to make exquisite incense, but some medicine Anxiang has a soothing effect. It is better to give Rujin some time to think about how to make a good medicine Fragrant."

Yun Guizhen obviously didn't believe she had this ability, but still nodded reluctantly: "You have a heart. If you make a medicinal fragrance with a magical effect, this palace will be rewarding!"

An Rujin should be here.

Looking at her calm complexion, Yun Guixi suddenly said lightly, "What do you say today and what should you not say?"

An Rujin looked up against the faint coldness on Yungui's face. She slumped in her heart and bowed her head: "Yes, as Jin understands. If Jin is deeply promoted by her mother, she will definitely relieve her mother."

Yun Guizhen finally smiled with satisfaction.

Spring rain swelled outside, a posture that never stopped.

...

The rain kept on going underground. Looking up, thousands of lines of rain were rising, and the eaves of millions of capitals were shrouded in rain and fog. The weather was so cold that although it was not dusk, there were few pedestrians on the street.

In the rain, a dark rain-covered carriage galloped past, with two armored knights next to it.

In the carriage, Xiao Yingzheng's face was still pale, and he held a secret letter tightly in his hands, his face darkened. On New Year's Eve, the assassin did not survive, and even the assassin who had managed to capture it had taken poison before committing himself to the prison.

The commander of the capital made Du Shan obliged to wear his crimes, but assassin died neatly. Where did he start? Digging deeper, Du Shan did not have this courage. And all the evidence on the bright side is dead.

A long assassination on New Year's Eve looked so embarrassing ... He wrinkled his eyebrows sharply, and the pain in his chest made his face paler.

Futai, who was sitting on her knees and waiting, shouted: "Slower! Slower!"

"Fubo, it's okay," Xiao Yinghua said with a slow breath.

When Futai saw him look bad, he worried: "His Royal Highness hasn't healed yet, so he will investigate this headless case. How can this be dealt with?"

Xiao Yingzhang slowly said, "But if you don't check, hundreds of pairs of eyes will stare lonely."

Forte had a headache and said, "But it's too difficult to find anyone behind the scenes today."

He paused: "It should reasonably start with the people around the emperor."

Xiao Ying faced Shen Rushui: "The Department of Caution is already investigating."

Futai was worried: "I hope Changgong can find something. His Highness rest assured, even if nothing can be found out, the Emperor should not punish His Highness."

Xiao Yingzheng just said nothing. Futai sighed and finally managed to make an effort in front of the emperor to make the emperor change his view of the Han King. Now it is very likely that the Han King was incompetent because of this.

Suddenly the coachman hesitated and said, "Father Fuk ... a carriage in front ..."

Forte stunned and quickly opened the curtain to look. The wind and rain outside poured in, Xiao Yingzhang looked up. In the midst of spring and rain, a small carriage was alone at the end of the street.

Forte recognized the carriage and exclaimed lowly. The sound of wind around him suddenly flickered, and a shadow had flew out.

"His Royal Highness ..." Futai was too late to stop.

In the wind and rain, Xiao Yingzhang had reached the carriage. The carriage curtain shook slightly, a white hand clenched tightly, and a low sobbing sounded.

"Big brother ..." Her voice drowned in the sound of rain.

"Yuner ..." He tried to step forward but stopped short.

The rain slowly flowed through his resolute face, and gradually wet the heavy clothes on his body. The rain fell like tears.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Na Lanyun's voice came low. "I'm leaving ..."

"Where?" His voice was awkward.

"Leave here." Na Lanyun's voice was crying, accompanied by the sound of the rain, making her heart tremble.

She wanted to reach out but was only wet by the rain, and he took a step forward and held her hand firmly. The rain kept falling, and it poured him all over.

That's it all the way, right? Is it wrong?

He gave her up for her, but what's the point now?

She's going to go, she's going to go far, to leave this filthy and dirty, isn't this what he expected? But why the heart hurts so much, it doesn't seem to be his own.

There were no tears in his eyes, and Cangtian was crying for him.

Behind the curtain were her swollen eyes: "Brother, I am an ominous person. Don't think about me again ..."

She retracted her hand sharply and said to the driver, "Let's go."

The carriage ticked away, and he stood in the rain, watching the car slowly out of sight, and finally disappeared into the smoke and rain.

The heart is closed, and since then the door has been closed, and I never know what it is ...

...

Spring rain continued for several days. The auspicious auspicious rainwater, which was originally the most popular, was troubling because of too much. Because there is too much spring rain, many farmland that has hardened snow cannot be cultivated. There are also low-lying areas where the seedlings are washed away due to excessive rain.

The cold and humid weather was unbearable, and even a few pots of charcoal could not dispel the cold. Chengri Temple in Chengyu Temple did not dare to stop, and the warm cages were placed one after another. Only in this way can we resist the cold a little.

The bad weather caused the emperor's old illness to attack. I heard that for several days, I could not sleep because of rheumatism. The emperor was in a bad mood when he was ill. I heard that the jade saucer and jade cup had fallen several times over the Ganlu Palace, and he had also called several old doctors of the Taipa Department.

The emperor was in a bad mood, and the entire harem was sad and misty, making this difficult weather even more unbearable.

Yun Guizhen went to the palace for a day, but he returned gloomily, and once he returned, he was closed in the dorm to rest, not even having lunch. An Rujin did not accompany her, she quietly asked to get the moon.

Make the moon do not hesitate: "Yesterday the queen served the emperor, but she did not expect the emperor to lose her temper and said something. Today, the queen mother greeted the queen mother, but she did not expect that the queen mother not only did not appreciate it, but also rebuked her. Alas ...

An Rujin said: "The queen lady has always been very respectful to the queen lady, why was she rebuked by the queen lady?"

Yun Guiyun is a well-known old man in the palace, and her popularity is particularly good, especially Lin Guifei, who is difficult to please, treats her with Yan Yue. If it weren't for her being in the palace, how could a childless child be ranked in the top nine? Moreover, the queen is also a person who does not cause trouble.

After looking at the words for a while, he gave a low voice, "I told An Yishi, An Yishi should not tell others."

An Rujin nodded.

Nongyue quietly said: "Actually, the empress's wife was angry with the empress Lin Guifang. Isn't the emperor the old sickness these days? The queen went to serve the disease, and the emperor never saw him. Instead, she is full of spirits, saying that she has no pain in her bones. Therefore, these days, the lady Gui Lin is accompanied by the royal driver. And the lady also mentioned the marriage of Princess Qingyuan ... "

Princess Qingyuan? An Rujin suddenly thought of the petite and ignorant princess. The bruise on her body only slowly got better for a few days, and she was very impressed with the princess.

"Did Princess Qingyuan die this year?" An Rujin asked.

Longyue smiled: "This year is just in time, but An Yishi doesn't know. The queen lady is just such a princess and wants to stay with her for a long time. The lady in the concubine followed the word of the emperor and wanted to ration her nephew princess."

It turned out that the queen was the master of the harem, and it was already very unsatisfactory for Lin Guifei to hold things down on weekdays. Today, the only daughter's marriage has to be held by Lin Guifei. She had nowhere else to go, and could only vent to Yun Guiyu, who had hit the muzzle. Who makes Yun Guizhen and Lin Guifei make good friends on weekdays.