Luoyang Brocade

In the bedroom of the female officer of the Purple Temple.

"Miss," a gray dress lost a lot of clever clouds, red eyes: "The slaves thought they would never see you again."

At this moment, it is not entirely a play, but also the true feelings of Qiao Yun.

After that night, everything was out of control. The emperor is so powerful that it is not advisable to put his hand into the dungeon of the palace. Qiao Yun did not have a channel to deliver messages. She was first locked up with Bai Yu. Later, Bai Yu was taken away, and she was left alone in the cell.

She is resilience and is still a girl who is less than twenty years old. These days, I am not only worried about the safety of the quiet, but also worry about the reaction of the emperor, and the hard work. At this time, I met Ling Jingwei, and I could no longer control the turbulent emotions in my heart. The tears quickly came out.

Ling Jing’s heart is also quite embarrassing, gently picking up Qiuyun: “Qiao Yun, these days have suffered you. You followed me into the palace, and sat for two months in the prison. Now we can finally re-three Get together. Don't you cry, tell me how these days have passed?"

Qiao Yun was not a temperamental temper. He quickly wiped his tears and whispered: "In the beginning, slaves and white jade were kept in a cell. Both of us were worried about the safety of the lady. The day and night were uneasy. Later, Bai Yu was I took it away, and the slave suspicion was to go to the lady, but my heart was much more practical."

"The conditions in the prison are really simple, but they can barely fill their stomachs. No one is asking questions, it is especially sorrowful every day."

After a pause, Qiao Yun laughed again: "The slaves thought that they didn't know how long they would be shut down. I didn't expect to be released from the dungeon so quickly. The lady was still left in the Purple Temple to be a female official. There are more ways to travel."

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Qiao Yun began to patronize the pleasure, did not think deeply. Now, after listening to Ling Jing’s remarks, I realized that something was not good. I hesitated and asked: "Isn’t the defending lady pleading for the emperor?"

Ling Jing姝 shook his head in silence.

Qiao Yun’s heart was awkward and his face quickly dipped. Half a sigh is whispered: "If Miss does not mind, the slave will pass the matter to His Holiness!"

Ling Jing’s mind swept through the condensed face of the emperor’s mind, and for a moment, he said: “Alright.”

This kind of thing would have been nothing to anyone. Within a few days, it will spread in the palace.

Let the empress of the grandson know it earlier.

At night, the letter of Qiao Yun arrived in the hands of Lu Cai.

Lv Cai took the bamboo tube and quietly entered the study room. He whispered: "Hello, the grandson of the grandson, and the news came back."

"Oh?" The Emperor, who was looking down at the official document, almost immediately raised his head. The face with no expression was a rare surprise: "Get it faster."

Lu Cai responded and placed the bamboo tube gently on the table.

The emperor quickly dismantled the bamboo tube and unfolded thin stationery.

Ling Jingyi was detained in Tianzhu for two months, and Qiaoyun also entered the Tianzhu, and the message was inconvenient. Although he had another eyeliner in the palace, he was unfortunately unable to intervene in the prison.

He hasn't seen a few words about Ling Jing's words for two months.

At this time, the letter was unfolded, and Ling Jing’s name came into view. The long-awaited Jiao Yan also suddenly leaped to the heart, so that the calm heart of the lake smashed.

The emperor was lost for a moment, and he fixed his eyes on the letter. After seeing what was written on the letter, his heart sank straight.

After reading the letter, the smile on his face disappeared, and the hand holding the letter shook a little.

how could this be?

How can the grandfather's grandfather have such a mind when he is old? !

What should he do?

Looking at the silence and falling into the fire pit? He can't do it. Is it easy to save people in the hands of the grandfather? If you provoke the grandfather's jealousy and give him suspicion and wariness, isn't it cheaper to Yan Wang? !

The grandson’s hand trembled, his face was uncertain, and his eyes were full of contradictions and pains.

The thin letterhead suddenly became more than a thousand pounds.

Lv Cai looked at me with a sneak peek, and her heart was secretly surprised.

After the Emperor Sun saw the letter, the complex was full of complex pain. What did you write on this letter?

At this time, the door of the study was knocked.

A servant came in and reported: "The priest of the priest, the prince of the prince, called the priest and the grandson to use the dinner together."

The empress of the grandson decided to set the god, Shen Sheng said: "Okay, I know."

He didn't burn the letter paper as he used to, but carefully folded the letter paper into the sleeve.

When the Empress Sun went out of the study, Jiang Rongyue had already waited outside the study room with a smile.

Her mouth smirked with a sweet smile and bowed slightly: "I have seen my Highness."

The emperor grandmother temporarily suppressed the disordered mood and said softly: "I haven't told you about it? You are pregnant now, and you have peace of mind. You don't have to pay attention to these vagrants."

This kind of gentleness is already very rare for the Empress Dowager.

Jiang Rongyue’s face was red and his heart was sweet.

A month ago, her tea was not good for her appetite, and the moon was a little late. She had a vague hunch at that time, and asked the doctor to diagnose the pulse. It was a happy pulse.

I entered the door so quickly that I was pregnant. Prince and Prince are very happy. I am very satisfied with her. Even the husband who has always been cold and indifferent, she is much more considerate than she used to be.

She is also suffering hard.

Jiang Rongyue was immersed in joy and sweetness. For a moment, he did not notice the faint sorrow between Huang Tai Sun’s eyebrows.

The couple used dinner at Prince Edward and then returned to the yard together to bathe and change clothes.

Jiang Rongyue used to personally pack clothes for the emperor, and there is no exception tonight. While finishing the folded clothes, she suddenly touched the pockets in the sleeves and bulged.

I don't know what is in the pocket.

Jiang Rongyue was curious at the moment, boldly took out the paper in the pocket and opened it and looked at it.

From this point of view, Jiang Rongyue could not help but change his color, unconsciously tightening the stationery in his hand.

"What are you doing?" The Queen Buddha, who had been bathed, stood at the door, and his sharp eyes fell on Jiang Rongyue's body.

Jiang Rongyue was shocked and hid his hand holding the stationery behind his back: "No, nothing, I am finishing my clothes for the temple."

Her guilty appearance, falling in the eyes of the emperor, what else do not understand?

She must have peeked at the letter in his sleeve! To be continued.