The Supreme Emperor was unhappy, "Who are you spitting?"

Yuan Qingling hurriedly said, "You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong."

The Supreme Emperor glanced at her. "Can you stand up and check the orphan? You have always had pain recently."

"Yes, yes!" Yuan Qingling quickly stood up.

The Supreme Emperor has a heart attack. His blood pressure is also higher, so the situation is not too optimistic.

In other words, it cannot be stimulated.

Fortunately, he has experienced many storms over the years, and I think nothing can stimulate him now.

After prescribing the medicine and giving a reminder, the Supreme Emperor asked lightly: "Princess Jinghe. You have to find someone to talk to her. If you are alone in despair, you will die if you think about it."

Yuan Qingling didn't expect that he was still thinking about Princess Jinghe, and felt very relieved. He thanked him for Princess Jinghe and promised that he would send someone to visit her.

When Yuan Qingling came out, he saw a middle-aged and elderly man wearing strong outfits and walked in. The man lowered his head and bowed to her, "See the Princess."

Yuan Qingling didn't know him. He asked, "Who are you?"

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The New Year's Eve dinner was so popular that it was placed in the Palace of Light. Yuan Qingling only went there during the meal and missed the opportunity to say hello to everyone.

After taking the seat, I saw that King Qi came alone and looked a little lonely.

I saw Chu Mingyang sitting next to King Ji again, with a sweet expression. I occasionally gave her a demonstrative look, and Yuan Qingling just pretended that she couldn't see it.

Princess Ji looked calm, and she seemed not to be out of the way in this excitement.

The Ninth Prince and the Eighteenth Princess can also come out this year. He seems a little more energetic, but he seems cowardly. Fortunately, King Huai takes him and he is not in the end.

The eighteenth princess sat beside Concubine De. Concubine De took great care of her. She was like a small sunflower, and her little face was always facing Concubine De, which was very attached to Concubine De. She was very likable.

The emperor and the queen smiled kindly, and the queen mother was in a high position and looked at her sons and daughters, and grandchildren, and were extremely relieved.

The royal family is happy.

The moment the scores were intertwined, and the cups were exchanged.

Yuwenhao was pregnant because of his wife, many people came to toast, and blessing words flew over one after another. He heard Lao Huai's comfort, and was so proud that he cried and fucked.

Just a banquet, when leaving the palace, Yu Wenhao's steps were empty and he was about to leave the eight characters.

King Qi didn't drink much and helped him out. Yuan Qingling then asked, "Why didn't Yi girl come?"

"She has a leg injury."

"How could he be injured?" Yuan Qingling was surprised.

King Qi shook his head, "Yesterday she went out with her maid and was hit by a frightened horse. The horse stepped on her legs like crazy."

Yuan Qingling was shocked, "Oh my God, it's so scary? Didn't you hurt the others?"

The King of Qi was still frightened when he said that, "No, but when he came back, the girl said that if someone hadn't grabbed the horse, he would have been trampled on her head."

"Is it the horse owner?"

"No, the passerby, the master of the horse cannot find it. Brother Wu should know about this. He ordered someone to report it to the yamen yesterday."

Although Yu Wenhao was drunk, he also had two or three points of consciousness. He waved his hand and said, "No, I don't know."

"Then maybe you are leaving." said the King of Qi.

"Why didn't you say this?" Yuwen Hao asked.

King Qi held his body, "The injury was not very serious, it was just a bad move."

"It's fine." Yuwenhao said.

Everyone didn't take this matter seriously. Perhaps the owner of the horse saw that Ma had injured the concubine of the Prince Qi's mansion, and did not dare to come out to admit it. There were scoundrels everywhere.

After leaving the palace, they each got on the carriage. Yuan Qingling thought that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he would go to the Qi Palace to visit Yi Yatou.

When she returned to the mansion, she was so tired that she simply washed her face and fell asleep.

I was confused and still remember to ask Lao Wu, "What did your father ask you to go to the imperial study room?"

"I picked something and staged a father-son fight." Yu Wenhao reached out to cover her eyes, "Sleep, go to bed."

Yuan Qingling couldn't open his eyes anymore and fell asleep.

Let’s talk about the separation of the palace gates, the King of Qi also got on the carriage and returned home.

He was absent-minded all night and was worried about Yuan Yongyi, so after saying goodbye to his fifth brother and sister-in-law, he ordered someone to rush back quickly.

He brought not many entourages, and during this period he basically went in and out of Yuan Yongyi. When Yuan Yongyi took on the role of bodyguard, he gradually reduced the guards.

The weather was cold and the north wind was howling, and he felt uneasy.

Since the Qi Palace was burned, he lived in the Sun Palace for a while and finally moved to another courtyard. However, it was not a high-walled courtyard there, and it was easy for a slut to make mistakes and mistakenly think it was a rich family.

In fact, Big Fat is also very timid, so it would be bad if she scares her.

He was actually a little annoyed because he had a few arguments with her when he went out today.

Her leg was injured, and the Yuan family asked someone to treat her. She said that the doctor was very good at medical skills and asked the doctor to show him. How could he be willing? He was not sick at all, but just coaxed her to not allow her to leave.

If the doctor asks him to take the pulse, he must know that he is lying.

He pushed her back in every way, she got angry, and he also got angry, so he told her that his life and death had nothing to do with her.

She was silent after saying this.

He regretted it very much, but he couldn't stand it for a moment and apologized.

It's really strange. When he was with Chu Mingcui in the past, no matter who was wrong, he could always apologize quickly.

Thinking of this, he regretted more and more. He just wanted to go back as soon as possible, apologize to her, and confess that he was not sick.

The sound of horse hooves came, and suddenly something quickly slashed through the air.

The horse's head was raised, and a long neighing sound was heard. The legs were kneeling down, and the horse's belly, the head, and the eyes were filled with arrows.

When the carriage rolled over, he could hear the handlebar and the escort's cry, "There are assassins to protect the prince, protect the prince!"

The King of Qi finally climbed out of the carriage and saw a row of men in black falling from the sky.

The man in black held a scimitar, which was extremely sharp and shone with a cold light in the cold night.

The man in black was covered in his head and face, only a pair of eyes were exposed, with fierce eyes, scarlet and bloodthirsty. King Qi took a look and his heart was so scared that he almost jumped out.

The man in black is extremely cruel and will kill someone if he takes action.

Although these guards were not first-class masters, they were not ordinary guards of the palace soldiers. In just ten moves, they were all killed by the man in black and fell into a pool of blood.

King Qi trembled and touched a sword, but knew that his martial arts skills were definitely not their opponents, so he turned around and ran away with the sword.

The sound of the wind roared in his ears, and he ran hard, but he could clearly hear the sound of sharp arrows coming from behind him, making a clanging sound.

He pounced forward, and the arrow flew over him. The man in black had arrived quickly. The scimitar was cut down. He held the sword and blocked it. He lay on the ground and quickly retreated. In just a moment, all the men in black had arrived. Without asking him to ask or breathe, the man in black had already cut down.

He reluctantly resisted, and regretted not learning more martial arts.

He was stabbed in his arms, legs, abdomen, and he struggled to resist it. In the end, he lost the strength to lift the sword. His whole body was so painful that he couldn't even lift his breath. He felt the warm blood kept losing.

The man in black was extremely vicious and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, clusters of torches shone brightly, and someone asked harshly: "Who is it?"
Chapter completed!