Chapter 42, Chapter 42

"Gu?" Luo Xunyang raised his head abruptly, with a look of surprise on his face: "The third brother is suffering from Gu? Isn't it a disease?"

Well, he doesn't know.

"Ah."

"What kind of Gu? Is it difficult to cure? Jiang Jiang, you are so powerful in poison, you must help my third brother well. He is a bit of a eccentric character, but he has the world in his heart and worries about the country. If there is something wrong with him, It's a big loss to have a big cold with me."

Luo Xunyang was really nervous and protective towards Xiao Qiyu.

"He never told you about his illness? Are you good brothers?"

"Of course he is a good brother. But the third brother has always reported good news and not bad news. He is very righteous, and he treats whoever treats him well. But he just doesn't like to make others worry about him. Oh, Jiang Jiang, you Tell me, what happened to my third brother?"

He was going to die.

"It can be cured, but it needs various medicinal materials. I have already prescribed the prescription. As long as the medicinal materials are found, it can be cured."

Others, she is too lazy to say more.

Only then did Luo Xunyang breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

"Xiao Xunzi, let me ask you another question. Tell me, if the prince dies, who among the princes is likely to be the prince? If all the princes die, who is most likely to be adopted by the emperor and become the crown prince?" ..."

She suddenly had such a hypothesis:
So many princes died back then, and even Xiao Qiyu was blown away in the end, so who is the final beneficiary?
Her mouth was immediately covered.

Luo Xunyang, who loves smiley faces the most, looked serious, and lowered his voice and shouted: "You can't talk nonsense about such things..."

This girl, dare to curse all the princes to die?What a rebellion.

"Don't panic, just talking casually... Let's talk about the first possibility first, do you think His Highness the Third Prince might want the crown prince?"

She tore off his hand and continued the topic.

"Impossible, the third brother just wants to guard the frontier..."

He said it emphatically.

It's a pity, the Third Highness of the previous life became the prince.

"Besides, he can't kill me...he only wants the world to be peaceful and the people have enough food and clothing..."

Well, that seems like his ambition.

"Okay, then let's talk about the second possibility..."

"Why adoptive? The emperor is in his prime, wouldn't it be enough to be born again? Unless even the emperor is... bah bah bah, there is no such possibility..."

Luo Xunyang respected Emperor Liang very much, and he didn't want to say that kind of thing.

regeneration?

Did someone else in the palace give birth to a little prince at that time?

Mu Yunjiang faintly felt that she seemed to be involved in the struggle for imperial power in Great Liang again.

This time, she not only saved Luo Xunyang, but also saved Concubine Chun, spoiling those people's good deeds, and those people probably wouldn't let her go.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously sighed secretly, and asked: "Did you tell Master Dali Temple about these things?"

In the previous life, the assassination of Luo Xunyang was initially organized by Dali Temple.But later Dali Temple couldn't find out anything famous, so the emperor handed over this tricky case to Xiao Qiyu.

However, even Xiao Qiyu didn't find out about this matter.

She also checked, but was unable to find out.

In the end, the case became unsolved.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that I was looking for a book, and suddenly someone broke in and directly attacked me."

Luo Xunyang took a plate of fruit from the food basket and ate it: "If you tell them that this matter has something to do with seizing the heir, there will be big troubles...

"I heard from my father that the emperor is very dissatisfied with the crown prince and intends to abolish the crown prince and set up a new one. Therefore, if the seizure of the heir is announced, everyone in Tiandu City will be in danger, and if it fails, it will cause a bloodbath..."

This kid is quite smart and knows how to avoid this kind of power struggle.

"If things get serious and affect the next talent competition, how can I marry you home smoothly..."

Mu Yunjiang glared at him: "..."

Why is this man so full of thoughts about marrying her?

He giggled and blinked innocently: "The reason why I am willing to go back to Tiandu this time is because I know that you are back home and I don't want to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"You can really dream."

She threw a fruit in the past.

He caught it firmly, took a bite and said:
"Anyway, the Queen has agreed to me. If you deliberately lose during the competition, it's okay, the Queen will personally train you when the time comes.

"If the queen only points you to me as a concubine, then I will not marry a regular wife in the future. Or wait until you give birth to a son for me, and then I will find a way to make you a regular wife..."

Hehe, what he wants is long-term!
Mu Yunjiang sneered.

His dream will wake up soon.

How could she have stayed here to learn the rules.But she stopped arguing with him and just tried to eat.

However, Luo Xunyang clutched his painful wound, and sat down on the small table she had just copied. Looking at the words she wrote, he laughed so hard that he turned his back on his back, and even touched the wound:

"I said, why hasn't your handwriting improved? Crab crawling is better than your writing..."

"What's bothering you? Also, don't laugh so exaggeratedly, be careful of the wound opening, I won't show it to you..."

Her handwriting is indeed very poor.

In her previous life, before she was 15 years old, she didn't practice her calligraphy properly.During the ten years she left home, she did not seriously learn how to write.There is also a reason why the tribe called her vulgar.

However, after she was 15 years old, she began to practice calligraphy, and when she became the head of the Mu family, she had already practiced beautiful ginger-style characters—that is her original calligraphy.

"Aunt Fang must be furious when she sees it. I said, Jiang Jiang, you are so smart, you can learn everything at once, you can see people very thoroughly, and you can draw inferences about everything you do. Why is your handwriting so ugly? , I'm really sorry for such a good wolf..."

He wrote a line on the side—his handwriting, chic and freehand, looks pretty good.

"I'm full, go back and rest. Don't hinder me from kneeling and copying..."

When she was full, she sat down and grabbed the pen.

"No, I'll stay here with you, grind ink for you, refill tea for you..."

Holding his slender chin, he looked sideways at the future bride.

It was rare to see her pretty in red makeup, how could he go back to sleep and live up to the beauty of this beautiful day.

"Luo Xunyang, you will ruin my reputation..."

She sighed softly, if he hadn't been hurt badly, she would definitely beat him up.

Luo Xunyang had a cheeky face:
"I just want everyone in the world to know that you are the one I love, and no one can take you away from me... Besides, when have you ever cared about whether you are famous or not? You forgot, we are still in the same room." Have you slept together on the bed... ah... what are you doing..."

Annoyed, she drew a few strokes of ink on his face with a pen, stared and said: "Let you talk nonsense..."

"I'm not talking nonsense, we've slept together..." He smiled and avoided, sticking out his tongue, terribly skinny: "I can't draw, I can't draw... ah..."

He accidentally stepped on something and fell down.

What is this called - extreme joy begets sorrow.

Mu Yunjiang watched him make himself miserable, and laughed, and went to help him up:
"Let me tell you, Luo Xunyang, you're such an unscrupulous person, no wonder most of the noble ladies in Tiandu City despise you..."

"I don't care about them, I just hate them... Oh, it hurts me to death... Would you rub it for me?"

Luo Xunyang covered his buttocks coquettishly.

"Hey, hey, you should be careful...be careful that I kick you out directly."

"All right, let's stop making trouble. You copy the book, and I'll watch it... How about I copy a few for you? But, you calligraphy, there are really few people in the world who can imitate it..."

"Laughing at me, aren't you?"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh."

The two were laughing and joking, making a lot of noise.

How does this atmosphere seem to be being punished?

It was clearly like a young couple flirting.

 To be continued, see you tomorrow, please collect, please recommend...

  


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