Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin Is Pregnant

  Lin Bao curled his mouth, raised his leg to follow, and followed Lian Che alongside his father-in-law.

   While Lian Che was not paying attention, Mr. An muttered to Lin Bao: “It’s really strange today. With so many troubles, the emperor is not angry at all. It’s really rare.”

  Not angry?

  Lin Bao swallowed. If he is in a good mood today, when he changes his dragon robe in the morning, why does he shout at her? Or to say...this is what he did deliberately!

  Tsk tusk, I really can’t see it. It turns out that the emperor of her family can pretend so, but the more calm people on the surface, the heart can't know how manic is.

  This kind of person must be very scheming, and they may count on you anytime!

  Think about it, Lin Bao just thinks that the days in the palace in the future will not be so easy...

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   Tai Hospital was not far from Chaoyang Temple, and it was a quarter of an hour walk to arrive, but when he got outside, Lin Bao faintly felt that something was wrong.

  The feeling is strange and familiar, as if something is pulling her...

   "The lower officials see the emperor, long live the emperor!"

  The imperial physicians who were still busy, seeing the bright yellow appearing, all bowed down and bowed, looking sincere and frightened.

  Lin Bao couldn’t help but guess, is it possible that Lian Che was a tyrant before?

  Thinking about it, she raised her head and looked at the bright yellow Lian Che ahead.

  He raised his hand, signaled everyone to get up, walked to the prime minister who was still resting on the collapse, and said: "The prime minister, is there a serious problem?"

   "The old minister is not a serious problem, but..." Prime Minister Lin glanced at the tightly wrapped feet embarrassedly, and continued: "The old minister may have to go home and cultivate for a while."

  Lian Che has always been filial. After all, the other party is the prime minister and once assisted the first emperor, so he can be regarded as his elder. How can younger generations disrespect the elders?

  He cleared his throat, nodded, and said: "In that case, the prime minister should be well cultivated at home. As for the important matters in the court...then leave it to Nianhua first."

   Years?

  Yinbao slightly squinted his eyes, Nian Hua can not only be trusted by Che, but also temporarily replace the current prime minister in handling affairs between the DPRK and China. If you want to come to this position, it must not be low.

  But this prime minister...Why does she always feel familiar?

Before leaving, Lin Bao couldn't help turning his head to look at Prime Minister Lin a few more times. It's okay not to look at it, but she was shocked when she saw it!

  ——Nima, isn’t this the prime minister who forced her to marry her half a month ago — Lin Xingzhou!

  Emma, ​​did she not read the almanac when she went out today? No, she didn't have the almanac at all. Even if she got into Xiahou Jinnian, how could she still meet her own father!

  God, don’t recognize her, or she will be dead!

You must know that half a month ago, she kept digging the foot of the wall, finally digging a dog hole barely enough for her to get out, and then escaped. Although she was a fugitive marriage in name, she didn't know who she had escaped from. marriage!

If she is recognized at this moment, let’s not talk about the crime of deceiving the emperor. If her father knew that she had escaped from the marriage and escaped to the palace and became a little eunuch, her father would definitely give her to pieces, and then ...And then have to be forced into marriage!

  Lin Baoguang wanted to cry when he thought about the scene where he was tied to the wedding sedan chair by five flowers. He turned his head and desperately wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

  But as soon as the front foot crossed the threshold and the back foot was still in the air, Lin Xingzhou seemed to have discovered something, and got up and hurriedly shouted at her: "Evening face--"