Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"This time is different, I hope that the general will never come to South Xinjiang again," Zhou Chi slowly said, "Long live is sick in bed now, and I heard that he is not too sick. How long he can live is unknown. The prince is still an uneasy master, and King Hui Jun is also somewhat capable and not reassuring. At this time, the general naturally has to be a good master of the capital, or else the capital may not be confused. "

"I understand what you mean. I also hope that the general will be successful in the Ninth Five-Year Plan. For many years, Dali accumulated poor and weak positions. If the general can successfully ascend to the throne, he will be able to turn the tide and revive the dynasty." Zhou Ran nodded and turned over the table Del Zoubao was about to say something, but his eyes were stagnant, frowning staring at Zhou Chi's face, "Zhou Chi, why ... why are you so thin?"

Zhou Chi is indeed a lot thinner, and her eyes are obviously stunned, her eyes are deep, her complexion looks dark, she seems to be ten years old all of a sudden.

"Really?" Zhou Chi touched his face, and said casually, "Xu didn't sleep well for a few days, and it's better to sleep well later. The elder sister doesn't have to worry too much."

Zhou Ran looked at Zhou Chi's appearance and was really worried. Where did she not sleep well? Zhou Chi almost disappeared. She lost her spirit.

Zhou Ran asked carefully, "Zhou Chi, do you have any thoughts?"

Zhou Chi froze, and then laughed again: "Sister, what can I do? Really just didn't sleep well. If you don't rest assured, I'll take a rest, OK?"

"That line, you take a rest, I won't disturb you," Zhou Ran got up. "I'll go back to the backyard first."

Zhou Chi was so busy calling for a waiter to carry Zhou Ran out. Zhou Ran walked to the door and suddenly stopped again. She turned to look at Zhou Chi and said slowly: "Zhou Chi, be nice to yourself, even if it is For me, cherish yourself. "

"Yes, the elder sister is assured." Zhou Chi smiled softly.

Zhou Ran looked at Zhou Chi again, and then stopped talking, but in the end he was helped out by a girl.

Zhou Chi looked at Zhou Ran's figure, and the corners of his mouth kept rising. Then he slowly walked down to the soft couch to sit down, and lay on the small table with a force.

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Jiasheng April 9th

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Lu Mingwei's complexion has improved a lot in the past two days. He is better said than before and walks better than before. Qin Lu is here today to ask Lu Mingwei for his pulse. He also said that Long Liver ’s body is so good. After resting for a month, he should be able to recover. Lu Mingwei's mood is very good, and it is much harder to eat breakfast. He has half a bowl of bird's nest duck strip soup.

"Long live, it's time to drink the medicine." Zhao Ruhai came in holding the medicine bowl, and respectfully sent it to Lu Mingwei.

Lu Mingwei took the medicine bowl, frowned, and drank cleanly. Zhao Ruhai was too busy to pass the tea to gargle his mouth, and then handed the parchment over.

"Jing'an should come over?" Lu Mingwei asked.

Lu Mingwei liked to read the scriptures for a while, but he was not very convenient, so Jingan County Sunday went to the palace to read the scriptures for Lu Mingwei.

"Jing'an County Lord should be here ..."

"Father Emperor!" Before Zhao Ruhai finished speaking, the Lord of Jing'an picked up the curtain and went to the dorm. He smiled and walked in front of Lu Mingwei, saluting Lu Mingwei with a hoe. Ann! "

"Come up," Lu Mingwei laughed, "What scripture does Jing'an read to you today?"

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