Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Duan Zeng smiled even deeper: "The right-handed person's words are exactly what I want."

Fang Zeduan stunned, and then laughed, deepening Duan Zengshen: "Zuo Xianggaoyi."

Duan Zeng was too busy to help Fang Ze to stand up: "It's all for the Jiangshan community, the right phase doesn't need to be polite, please get up quickly."

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It was only on the first day of the dynasty that year, that the courtiers did not wait for Long Live, but for the long-awaited Zhao Ruhai.

Holding the floating dust, Zhao Ruhai slowly walked into the Taihe Hall and said to all the courtiers: "Long live the dragon body is unsafe. The courts are allowed to rest for three days, and the courtiers retreat."

All the courtiers were stunned, looking at each other face to face, thinking in their hearts, in the end, is Viva really unsafe or deliberately avoiding.

Fang Zeduan was too busy to ask, "Gong Zhao, what's wrong with Long Live God? Why is the dragon's body suddenly unsafe? Can it be serious? Can the doctor come over and see?"

Zhao Ruhai Shen said: "Long live this morning, the dragon feels uncomfortable. The doctor Qin has passed, and his condition is unknown."

Fang Zeduan and Duan Zeng looked at each other with anxiety in their hearts, and Lu Zhishan was still kneeling outside with his shirtless, so he was afraid that he might get sick from the cold, especially with old injuries on his legs.

Duan Zeng stepped forward two steps and pointed to Lu Zhishan, who was kneeling upright outside: "Long live, do you know about Prince Ning?"

Zhao Ruhai walked in two steps and whispered: "Long live Lord was ill after hearing about Prince Huai."

Duan Zeng frowned: "But was Prince Huai kneeling in the freezing cold this day?"

Zhao Ruyi shook his head in embarrassment, and stopped saying anything else. Now the dust was swept away, and he turned back to the inner hall.

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Dormitory.

Lu Mingwei was lying on the bed, his eyes were staring at the bright yellow panlong on the bedpan, Qin Lu kneeled down at the bed and carefully diagnosed him. He aimed at Lu Mingwei's pale face, eyesless, He was too busy to take his eyes back, and secretly said that Viva was always weak, but he had been properly maintained, so he hadn't had any big baskets in these years. This time, I'm afraid I should raise them for a while.

"Long live the dragon's body is not a big deal," for a long time, Qin Li retracted his hand, and respectfully said to Lu Mingwei, "It was only the long lived man who became angry and suddenly fell ill. Weichen went to make a formula for the long lived man. Son, take the decoction and take it for half a month, and it will be all right. "

Lu Mingwei sighed weakly and waved to Qin Lu, motioning for him to step down.

"Weichen retired." Qin Lu took the medicine chest and bowed back.

As soon as Zhao Ruhaifu entered the dormitory, Lu Mingwei was so busy calling him to the bedside, he gasped and asked, "Well ... what about the son ?! But still ... kneeling outside?"

Zhao Ruhai knelt on the knees and replied, "Yes, Prince Ning has been kneeling for about an hour outside Yangyang Hall."

Lu Mingwei's eyes widened even more, he slammed his bed fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "What does he want to do ?! What is he trying to do ?! Do you want everyone in the world to know that He is a faint king?" ?! Or he can't wait to be the master of the uncle! This boy! Boy! "

"Long live your anger! You are so angry!" Zhao Ruhai couldn't help hoeing. "Even if Prince Ning acted rashly, you punished him. Why should you be so angry? Long live your dragon!" "

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