Murong Yu learned that Lei Bingfu was already a nightmare. He frowned in disgust and thought that this was a means for the harem woman to be good at using it. If she thought that she could get his pity, then Lei Bingfu made a wrong calculation. .

For him, there is no difference between all the women in the harem, in order to let the minister not bother him, but also to let the woman not be jealous of him, he will let her down, as she wished.

"Emperor, would you like to see Lei Huizhen?" Ford looked at Murong's face and asked carefully.

Murong stunned him coldly. "When did you say you want to see her?"

"The slaves have a mouthful." Ford smacked himself and smirked back.

"Is Mingyu asking you to ask?" Murong asked faintly, and Ford was waiting for Murong Chan from an early age. He had always been a slave who would not surpass himself, and his heart was so fine that he could not see him against Lei Bingfu. I don’t like it, I won’t ask for it.

Fud smiled awkwardly. "The emperor is wise."

Murong snorted and he knew that it must be Mingyu, and he might have thought that Lei Bingfu was related to him.

Thinking of what happened last night, Murong’s heart was annoyed, “Go and call Mingyu.”

"Yes." Ford answered.

Ming Yu is still in the palace, Lei Bingfu took the medicine to reduce fever, the spirit is already a lot better, but the sound is still hoarse, she leaned on the big Ying pillow, is drinking a porridge bit by bit, feeling the strength of the body A little recovery.

"You are too weak, how can you fall ill." Ming Yu sat next to her and stared at Lei Bingfu's face. She was the first to see that Lei Bingfu was so weak. In fact, this woman is better than her. It’s a big deal, how come she used to be her illusion of her elders.

"Then you are still here, be careful to be sick by me." Lei Bingfu whispered, she really did not expect that she would actually fall ill, when she used to sleep, she was not comfortable, but she was not so delicate. It seems that this life has been raised very well.

"I am strong and not so easy to be sick." Ming Yu said proudly, "How do you get along with the father?"

Lei Bingfu endured the urge to turn his eyes. "Not how."

Ming Yu said with a smile, "You will know later that the father is a very gentle person."

tender? The gentleness of Murong Yu gave Ming Yu, he was only gentle when he was facing his daughter.

"You have been here for me for a long time, go back soon." Lei Bingfu said to Ming Yu, she did not want to transmit the disease to Ming Yu, when Murong Yu must be blamed for her.

"Then rest well, I will see you tomorrow." Ming Yu said.

Lei Bingfu smiled. "Wait for me, come back."

Ming Yu shrugged his shoulders, so he left the palace and never returned to his palace. He met Fu on the road.

"Fu Gonggong, how can you only have you, the father of the emperor?" Ming Yu looked a few eyes behind Fu, did not see the figure of Murong Yu, the father should already know that Lei Huizhen is sick, do not want to take a look She?

"Ming Yu Princess, the emperor invited you to raise the heart of the temple." Ford smiled and said, pretending to hear the meaning of the words in Ming Yu.

"Don't you tell the father of the illness that Lei Hui is sick? Do you persuade the father to visit Lei Hui?" Ming Yu frowned and asked Ford.

Ford smiled bitterly. "Princess, the slaves are doing what you want. The emperor has a slave. You know the emperor. He doesn't like to do things. Whoever advises is useless."

"What the father said in the end, Lei Huizhen has nothing bad in the end." Ming Yu did not swear.

"Princess, the emperor is still waiting for you in the Yangxin Temple." Ford Road.

Ming Yu had to go to the Yangxin Temple. In the hall, she saw Murong Yu, who was watching the fold. Her mouth curled up, "Father."

"Come here." Murong didn't lift his head, just beckoning to let Mingyu come to him.

"What is it?" Ming Yu asked with a smile.

Murong Yan gave her the play in her hand.

The smile on Mingyu’s face froze. “Father, you said that you don’t have to learn to play the game for these two days.”

"Lazy!" Murong Yu finally lifted her eyes and swept her. "This is the news of Mingxi."

Is it a brother's memorial? Mingyu’s eyes lit up and hurriedly took the scores and opened them carefully.

“Hey?” Ming Yu’s face changed, “Do you want to run in Beitang?”

Murong slammed his lips and smiled. "Don't worry, Beitang is not far from the hands of Mingxi."

“Does Beitang钰 hurt Mingxi?” Ming Yuxiu’s eyebrows, she knows what benefits the birth of Beibei Temple will bring, but Mingxi and her age are similar, she is still a little worried, afraid of Ming Hee was counted.

"Beitang must not have the ability to hurt Mingxi, Mingxi martial arts is not weak, there are other hidden guards around him." Murong said.

Ming Yu was relieved, "How come there is no news of Yan Xiaoliu?"

"They didn't take long to get to the Wasteland City, busy with the handover." Murong said, "I don't write to you so soon."

"Okay." Ming Yu touched her nose. She hadn't seen Yan Xiaoliu for a long time, so she felt something nostalgic. She went to Murong's side. "Father, I just came out from Lei Huizhen." She is very ill and her face looks very bad."

Murong said faintly, "I have not invited the doctor, you are not allowed to go to the palace for a few days, so as not to be sick."

"My body is good, father, don't you go see it?" Ming Yu asked, she said the truth, after she was born, Ye Hao from time to time to feed her Lingquan, she grew up from small to large Less sick, body bones are very good.

"I don't have that leisure." Murong's voice is indifferent, apparently does not like Mingyu too concerned about Lei Bingfu.

"Father of the Emperor..." still wants to persuade him.

Murong said in a cold voice, "I didn't tell you that when you get along with others, you have to keep a mind. Don't be sold, you don't know what is going on."

Ming Yu discovered that Murong Yi really did not like Lei Bingfu, she was a little surprised, why? Lei Bingfu has always been very self-sufficient, what did he do to make the father feel that he does not like it?

"Lei Huizhen didn't know how to do it to me." Ming Yu said.

Murong is really tired of hearing the name of Lei Bingfu. "Well, go back, Mingxi. They should return to Kyoto City soon. When he is with him, let you stay out of the palace for a few days."

“Really?” Ming Yu immediately smiled, and the small face seemed to glow.

"Yes." Murong snorted.

The great joy made Mingyu temporarily forget the idea to explain to Lei Bingfu. She happily left the Yangxin Temple.

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