Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 142
In the current situation, the royalist party has no way to compete with the queen mother.

The emperor pretended to be stupid and paralyzed the queen mother, so the queen mother stood still.

But once the empress dowager is angered, fierce battles are inevitable, and the chances of winning are less than one level.

In the middle of the court, Prime Minister Ouyang's power was taken away, and many royalists turned against the queen mother without backbone.

In terms of the army, the Long family army was divided into pieces by the queen mother and placed in various barracks. The original vanguard generals were all dismissed and had no power in their hands.

The army he led had just experienced a fierce battle in the frontier, and the troops were depleted, and the soldiers were exhausted physically and mentally.

When King Qin died, the Queen Mother was furious and tried her best to suppress the Royalists.

This girl is too ignorant.

He couldn't hold back his old face, and the more Dai Luo comforted him, the more ashamed he felt.

He didn't know that this was Dai Luo's "scheming".

Her brother's avoidance will eventually make General Shen suspicious.

This move of hers not only helped General Long "dispel confusion", but also shifted the matter of Shen Qiluo to King Qin.

If General Shen knew how Shen Qiluo's injury came about, the alliance might be broken, or if it wasn't broken, cracks would appear.

Now, General Shen is full of guilt, and will only be more determined to "forgive" his daughter for his reckless actions.

As for King Qin.

Dai Luo looked indifferent, so naturally she would not really let him die.

In Yancui Village in the east of the city, Guigu heaved a sigh of relief after pulling out the last needle on the patient.

Seeing the patient's eyelids moving, as if he seemed to be waking up, he threw a scented pill into the incense burner, and smiled lightly on his handsome face: "King Qin, you should sleep well."

The person lying down had steady breathing and quiet sleepy eyes, but Guangguo's upper body was covered with bloodstains on the wrapped gauze, which was somewhat shocking.

Guigu pulled up his coat for him, and exited the room.

The moment the door was opened, the fragrance overflowed from the room, and Shanshui who was waiting at the door hurriedly covered his nose, and the two braids rushed to Guigu: "Master, is the ten day fragrance too heavy?"

"It's not ten-day incense, I changed it to a different kind of incense."

Toka is a knot in his heart.

Although the fire at Jingji Temple had nothing to do with him, after all, the spices he developed were used. He felt ashamed of Meng Baiyun, and that spices became something he didn't want to touch.

He thought, Shen Qiluo must have told Meng Baiyun about Shi Rixiang, but he would rather Meng Baiyun not wake up, because he didn't know how to face her.

Living to say, he was afraid that she would hate her.

There was a pain between the brows, Shan Shui thought he was not feeling well.

"Master, what's the matter with you, you don't look very good these days, are you sick?"

As he said, he wanted to explore the pulse of Ghost Valley.

Guigu brushed his hand away: "I'm fine."

"Really? Master is always in a daze these days, depressed, and always runs to the general's mansion. Could it be that the general is sick?"

"No, stop thinking about it and go cook."

Shan Shui pouted: "Master is always like this, he doesn't tell me anything, I have grown up, and I can solve problems for Master."

Shan Shui smiled softly, with a kind and gentle smile: "Master Wei knows, so let's make sauerkraut and fish soup for Master tonight."

Shanshui was very happy to do something for Guigu, and responded cheerfully: "Enen, I will go now."

Those two braids disappeared from Guigu's sight with a flick of a flick.

Sometimes he is really envious of mountains and rivers, but he is always innocent and free from worries.

And he, since the fire ten years ago, has never been able to live so recklessly.

Separated by a wall, Shen's residence.

He jumped up to the top of the wall, a crabapple with lush green leaves crawled over the top of the wall from Shen's residence, he hung one leg under the wall and the other bent on the wall, folded a leaf and put it near his mouth.

The mournful and mournful voice floated into the ruined yard on the evening wind.

As the sun sets, the past is like smoke, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

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The heart is broken, and the past is all irony.

He doesn't kill her.

Don't let her go either.

She doesn't eat, she doesn't drink, she doesn't sleep, she doesn't rest.

Her body was getting thinner and thinner, but she didn't care.

She said, either kill her or let her go.

Anyway, she would rather die than be his prisoner.

When Mudan brought in the minced meat porridge, Meng Baiyun sat quietly, looking out the window with dull eyes, his back was weak and thin, which made people feel distressed.

She put down the porridge, but when she heard the sound, she didn't turn her head, but said coldly, "Take it."

"Ma'am, you can eat a little."

"Don't call me madam."

Mudan sighed: "Ma'am, why do you torture yourself like this, this servant knows you are angry, but your body is yours, you..."

"Shut up and get out."

Peony also knows that someone who can't listen to anyone's persuasion has no weight.

Then, there was another sigh: "I put the minced meat porridge here for you, and the slaves will go out first."

Meng Baiyun ignored her.

Hearing the sound of the door belt closing, she still didn't turn her head.

Life seems to have become very simple, and there are only two words left for the simple ones: exhaustion.

In the past few days, it seems that he didn't use her all the time, but he kept some sincerity.

She just spent time with him, until she died, to see whether he was angry and killed her, or let her go because of his heartache.

In the past two days, she didn't eat anything delivered.

I have no appetite to eat.

She looked at the big tree outside the window day after day. In midsummer, the leaves were green and full of vitality.

There are two bird's nests in the tree, a nest of sparrows, and the other is also a sparrow.

The mother bird goes out to look for food during the day, and the chicks wait for the meal in the nest.

Harmonious and warm.

Across the window, she is envious of trees and birds.

They simply live.

Three meals a day, cold, summer, spring and autumn.

Germination in spring, leaves in autumn.

Unlike human beings, life is too complicated.

Even the sweetest love is mixed with conspiracy, tricks, calculations, and use, all of which are dirty and shameless.

Meng Baiyun is so shameless to Long Aohan.

When the door was pushed open again, she still didn't look back.

Behind her, a pair of hands rested lightly on her shoulders.

She twisted her shoulders irritably and tried to shake it away. Above her head, a soft voice was full of concern: "Madam, you are a slave."

Su Er.

It was a surprise.

She looked at Su Er, and Su Er's eyes were red: "Madam, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so thin?"

Are you thin?How wonderful, I yelled about losing weight [-] times in my previous life, but I didn't lose a single piece of meat.

For the first time in so many days, she saw a vivid and warm expression on her face: "Why are you crying, why are you here?"

"It was the carriage from the Dragon Mansion who brought the servants here. The old lady said that they sent the servants to see you. Why do you live here? Whose house is this? What did they do to you? Why are you so thin? You Didn't you eat well? Your eye circles are so dark, how long have you not slept?"

Meng Baiyun's heart warmed by Su'er's constant concern.

In this world, besides Qin Wang and her mother and her sister, there is always someone who cares about her.

(End of this chapter)