The direct daughter is as fierce as a tiger: the prince loves boundless

Chapter 46, Weird
cloud home
The eldest lady He entered the Mercy Hospital happily.

The old lady had her hair shaved in the spring, and she was stabbed with the word "bitch", and she hasn't gone out for a long time.

The Chinese New Year is about to come, and the goods for the New Year have already been prepared, and the old lady still wants to take the children out to buy some things, and take them out for a walk.

It was also the wish of her elder.

"Mother, the carriage is ready, and the accompanying maids and mother-in-law are also very considerate, and there are also a few young men who know martial arts accompanying them!"

The old lady nodded slightly, and straightened her wig.

"Jian'er, is it appropriate for you to show grandma?"

The corners of Xu Xinzhen's eyes and brows narrowed, "It's very appropriate, grandma, let's go!"

"You child, what are you in a hurry for!" The old lady nodded her nose slightly.

He led Xu Xinqu out of the Mercy Hospital.

Seeing Yun Muyan is even happier. After the new year, Yun Muyan will be fifteen, and will discuss marriage when she is married. The old lady has already taken a look at several houses, but she just sent a post to them. .

The old lady was a little anxious, and also a little ashamed.

The old lady is most optimistic about Prince Rui Chu Yu, with Yun Muyan's talent, even if she can't become a main concubine, there must be a side concubine.

"Sister Yan, come to grandma!"

Yun Muyan immediately walked to the old lady's side and supported her, "Grandmother!"

"good!"

A group of people staggered out the door.

Seven or eight carriages, it is extremely easy to gamble on this day when the Chinese New Year is approaching.

No, after only a few streets, the carriage stopped.

"What's wrong?" the old lady whispered.

"Mrs. Hui, she is the emperor's personal guards. She seems to be welcoming someone into the palace outside the city!" The coachman said, his neck was long enough to look, and he said to the inside of the carriage, "It's a very gorgeous carriage with a sign on it. A Korean character!"

Listen to Han.

Both the old lady and Mrs. He's heart skipped a beat.

One thought of Han Xuzi, and the other thought of the birthday gift Han gave to Yun Jinnian from Zhuangzi.

They also thought of Yun Jinnian in Yingji Temple.

It's been almost a year, and the Yun family didn't send anyone to ask, didn't go to see it once, and didn't send anything over there.

No one felt guilty or sorry for Yun Jinnian.

Royal Palace
The emperor is 40 years old this year, very thin and tall, elegant and gentle, but his eyes are shining, and his gestures and gestures are full of domineering.

When the emperor saw the carriage going straight into the palace, although he didn't go up to meet it, his expression was very happy.

Han Xuzi got down from the carriage, dressed in black, but with an air of immortality, the corners of his eyes and brows were as clear as the moon, and the moon shines like the wind.

"Caomin has seen the emperor!" Han Xuzi clasped his fists, neither humble nor overbearing.

He looked calm.

The emperor laughed, "Mr. Han doesn't need to be too polite, please come inside!"

Han Xuzi nodded and entered the imperial study. The emperor motioned for Han Xuzi to sit down, and Han Xuzi sat down slowly.

The chief eunuch served tea immediately, "Please drink tea, Mr. Han!"

"Ok!"

He took a sip of tea.

The emperor smiled and said, "I have urgently called Mr. Han into the palace, I really need something to ask!"

Han Xuzi raised his eyebrows, "?"

The emperor raised his hand, and everyone in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, including the hidden guards, withdrew. Then the emperor said, "In the past few months, my needs have been particularly great. Sometimes two are not enough for one night, almost every night until dawn. After daybreak, the whole person was like a collapse, his whole body was weak, his eyes were dim, it was really weird, I also called the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor couldn't find anything!"

Han Xuzi frowned.

Putting down the teacup, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands gently, "Let the grass-roots feel the emperor's pulse!"

"Trouble Mr. Han!"

(End of this chapter)