The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Inside the Ganlu Hall, there was silence at this moment, and Li Shimin stared at Cheng Chubi with a black face.

Li Chengqian, the little spare ribs spirit, looked at Cheng Chubi with a pale face, and the Empress Changsun looked at Cheng Chubi with a look of surprise.

And Cheng stood there in a daze, with a solemn expression and serious eyes. It's as if he's not joking.

However, all three of the family present felt that something was wrong with Cheng Laosan.

"Legs are grown, you still want to interrupt?" Li Shimin held out such a sentence for a long time.

Cheng Chubi sighed lightly, bowed to Li Shimin, and explained patiently.

"Uncle, if you want your Highness to walk as freely as in the past, I can only do this."

Empress Changsun looked at Li Chengqian's legs with a calm tone.

"Let's let this matter go first, Cheng Saburo, you have worked hard today."

What else can Cheng Chubi say? Uncle Li and Aunt Grandson were not happy.

As for Li Chengqian's expression, he was unwilling to think about it, and Cheng Chubi could only go to the outsider with a grimace on his face.

Fleeing outside the Ganlu Hall, facing the biting cold wind, Cheng Chubi breathed the cold wind deeply.

But the irritability that can never be suppressed in my heart, I originally thought that history has changed with my arrival.

It should be a good turn, jumping to a new journey.

But the result? Li Chengqian's injured leg was like an ugly thing popping out, and he slapped his face fiercely.

Let myself wake up all at once, but this kind of soberness is uncomfortable extraordinarily.

If Li Chengqian's legs are not properly treated, he is afraid that even if he doesn't rely on crutches in his life, he will have to limp when walking.

I remember that in history, Li Chengqian became disabled because of a leg injury and died because of his love for his mother.

In addition, Uncle Li is not a good father who is good at communicating with his children. In the end, the prince who was originally full of admiration and admiration for his father, His Royal Highness.

The character began to become distorted, but he was willing to try anything that Li Shimin didn't like.

It's like a child with a serious rebellious mentality, who wants to get more attention from his elders by hurting himself.

The only thing I feel fortunate at the moment is that Empress Changsun is still alive, but if the leg injury is not treated.

The Tang Dynasty would really be happy to let a crippled prince ascend the throne?

You know, since the Han Dynasty, the possibility of being a government official was extremely small for those who were not well-formed.

Even the corrupt officials of this era, most of them have big eyebrows and great looks.

What's more, the emperor who squatted under the throne and ruled the world, can't sway melons and jujubes, right?

This is the age of looking at faces, Cheng Chubi touched his handsome and well-defined face, and let out a long sigh.

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A slender figure quietly walked out of the Ganlu Temple, it was Wu Mei.

She saw Cheng Saburo, standing in the howling cold wind, motionless, just his frowning brow.

There is also the thin lips that have been drawn into a thin line, which seems to indicate how bad his mood is.

Thinking about being in the hall just now, your majesty's refusal, and the empress' empress's seemingly peaceful refusal, in fact, a little agitated.

I'm afraid that Cheng Saburo's heart is already very uncomfortable, so she will quietly come outside the temple.

"Brother Cheng..." A whisper that was blown away by the wind, it rang in his ears.

Cheng Chubi turned his head in a daze, and saw Wu Mei who looked a little flimsy.

"Why did you come out? Go back quickly, it's windy outside."

"It's okay, let's come here..." Wu Mei glanced around and suddenly stretched out her hand.

He took Cheng Chubi and walked to a corner shelter from the wind.

Standing still in the corner, Wu Mei raised her pretty face. "Brother Cheng, you are very angry."

"No..." Cheng Chubi denied subconsciously.

But facing these lovely pairs, Xing Eyes, which seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts, finally nodded a little depressed.

"It's a little uncomfortable. After all, I am thinking about the prince."

"I know." Wu Mei smiled slyly, even if it was the bitter wind, she couldn't reduce her charm a little.

Cheng Chubi looked at Wu Mei and her slightly trembling body. Without even thinking about it, he took off Qiu Pi.

Wu Mei was wrapped up tightly, and this was quite uncomfortable. "I thought they would believe me."

"Brother Cheng, you should not be angry, you should understand your majesty and empress."

"After all, you just told them a possibility, but the worst has yet to happen.

Why are they willing to let their children suffer like that? "

"What's more, the wedding of His Royal Highness is approaching. At this time, no one wants to have an accident."

"Moreover, this may actually be a good thing."

Cheng Chubi looked at him and was covered by his thick black fur.

Wu Mei, who was wrapped up with only a white and beautiful face, didn't quite understand.

"The method of treatment you mentioned is just someone like me. I feel crippled when I hear them. What's more, your majesty and queen as parents~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But if the final consequences really occur, at that time, they will definitely Think of your words today."

Wu Mei concealed tenderly in Cheng Chubi's thick black bear skin fur, her pretty face.

Those apricot eyes, which seemed to be shining with stars, looked at Cheng Saburo intently, as if they were reminiscing and recounting.

"Only after despair, when I see a glimmer of hope, will I understand how precious this hope is..."

Looking at Wu Mei who looked a little sad, Cheng Chubi felt for a while, there was an urge to hug this fateful strange woman into his arms.

Of course, Cheng Chubi swears that it was definitely not because he was shaking all over by the cold wind.

"Okay, I have to go in, Brother Cheng, remember, you are the best."

When Wu Mei was leaving, she looked back and smiled and took a light step.

After running through the corridor, he entered the warmth of the nectar palace.

Cheng Chubi stared in that direction blankly, Wu Mei's words made his heart warm for a moment.

It's just that the body is getting colder and colder...

Damn it! my clothes. Cheng Chubi's face turned dark, and the bitter cold wind seemed to be even stronger, even with snow foam flying in.

Next to him, the two guards of Uncle Li who were guarding outside the temple looked at the youngest Cheng with a kind of silly look.

Well, his expression was a little bit happy and miserable, and he could see that Cheng Chubi's Qiqiao was smoking.

If it weren't for a one-to-two PK, but I really want to grab the leather robe from these two **** and wrap them up.

Fortunately, at this moment, Wu Mei seemed to be a little embarrassed and poked her head out, and raised the thick fur suit against this side.

"..."