General Loves Medical Consort Only

Looking at Peng Qiuqi's silence outside the Xuanwu window, I feel a little distressed. My wife has gone through a lot of hardships, but now the emperor has too many scruples. Even if he has the heart to accept her as the main room, what will happen? Today, in the face of supreme power, we still have to obey the authority.

Now I can only pray for nothing to worry about. The road ahead is not rough. Although as a subordinate, I still worry about Peng Qiuqi's future.

"You have just gained power. I can't abandon those things I have been searching for. Today, the emperor can punish you in front of Jinluan hall because of Fangshi's game. It's just a warning. No one can tell clearly what the road will be. Ji Zinan, you just asked me if I love you or whether I like you. Now my heart is moved by you, happy for you and sad for you. "

She took his hand and put it on her chest. "Listen, you already live in me."

Ji Zi Nan sleeps sweetly and doesn't answer her. Under the candlelight, his handsome face makes Peng Qiuqi even more happy.

Fingers carefully touched his forehead, stroked his eyebrows and eyes, nose bridge, and then subconsciously gently kiss Ji Zinan.

Afraid to wake him up, how much hope he can wake up in a dream to respond to himself.

"But I can't destroy you." Peng Mo ran once said something to her the night before she died. She had a miserable journey to marry the royal family, and Wang Feng could still have a place in the imperial court. After all, she was a woman with good military skills. The emperor also found out that she was Peng Mo Ran's daughter. In the future, she would not easily let go of all her experiences. In a word, Peng Qiuqi could not relax for a moment.

There are advantages and disadvantages. You can't join the royal family. Since you haven't announced her relationship with Ji Zinan, let it go!

It's no big deal for her to do it. Looking at his long and narrow eyes of Phoenix, Peng Qiuqi's mental plan is finally slowly constructed.

Fang Shiyi and Ji Zinan, she doesn't want to choose either of them.

At the beginning of February in the Imperial City, the snow has not melted away. At this time, the East Yue is cold and cold, and Peng Qiuqi is wearing thin clothes but standing upright.

His lips were purple with cold, but they didn't look back. Xuanwu was very anxious after him, "madam, the weather is really cold. I'd better go back with my subordinates."

Peng found that the cold, as if the body has not been looking at the general. "I want to see my father."

Fang Shiyi's teacher died today. He waited for the comers to retreat, so he avoided the crowd and set foot on the path. He was ready to offer his teacher a last incense stick.

Although he was hurt a little, he didn't cry. He was taught benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and faith. Today, it's fate.

However, he stopped in the return journey because of a familiar figure. A simple grave, and a woman kneeling in front of the grave. The body is so familiar.

Fang Shiyi knew that it was Peng Qiuqi's father's grave. The dead had gone, but this was the only place Peng Qiuqi could talk to.

At the moment, she stood on her knees indifferently, her face was cold after wind and frost, and her immature face seemed to be out of place.

Peng Mo Ran is a treacherous minister in the eyes of the world. She doesn't have much paper money in her hand, but she is very serious about burning them in front of the tombstone.

Father and daughter meet too late, there are too many words not said. "Father, now I escape from a besieged city and fall into another besieged city. In the past, I was blinded, even if I died. Now, I have not yet waited for revenge, but I have become a pawn of the imperial court What can I do to survive? "

Before finishing, she was choked and shed two lines of clear tears. Suddenly, she remembered her father's kind eyes and continued to whisper: "my daughter is still too young. She would smile when she met strangers before, but now she has to be so cruel, otherwise there is no way to survive. Father, I don't want to live in disgrace, but the emperor has already regarded me as his eyes It's nailed... "

Fang Shiyi never thought that she would have such a fragile side. The silent and sad eyes made his heart move. She must be very tired after working all day.

But never good to comfort others, he considered for a long time slowly close to her, in front of her lit in front of the bonfire in the paper money. White as snow fingers into the eyes, but let her heart, a moment Zheng Zheng Zheng, then with a suspicious eyes staring at him.

Knowing her fear, Fang Shiyi gave a gentle smile, and then he leaned down, cherishing his face slightly and saying, "don't worry, I didn't hear anything. Autumn, I will protect you when I speak... "

Such a move let Peng Qiuqi slightly Leng Shen, a moment of silence down, smile: "thank you, but it doesn't matter, always want to get used to it, don't you?"

Looking up at him, Lu Changmo's eyebrows and eyes are indifferent. Among all living beings, Chicheng is like this, and she is out of God. In a moment, her shoulder was covered with a garment, and she found that the elegant inspector had left.

He knew that she was not in a good situation, but what could he do? He put a note in the palm of his hand. Peng Qiuqi opened it and immediately became silent.

"The dead are gone. I'm sorry. Three days later, Penglai will wait for me."When she came back from Peng Mo Ran's grave, she was stuck in a carriage all the way, but she was stopped at Xuanwu Gate.

The curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and the cold air poured in, which made her frown. After seeing the visitor clearly, she seemed to smile rather than smile, "Miss Liuyuan, is this the person who is not good?"

The uninvited guest at the moment seems to have no apology, at this time a bad look directly want to pull her out of the car. You can see that she is holding back her anger. Peng Qiuqi just looks at her with a smile, waiting for Liuyuan's following.

Liu Yuan couldn't see her angry, "what kind of mind do you have for adults? How can he be so infatuated with you?"

Seeing that she was so hysterical, Peng Qiuqi was not warm and not angry. He pulled his hand out very calmly. "You like Fangshi chess, but ah, you can't keep your sweetheart, so come to find my fault?"

"You don't pretend to be so pitiful here, but your adult has made such exquisite gifts for you, worrying about you all day long, and you actually ignore it. What kind of lofty are you playing here?"

Liu Yuan is in a cold look at the moment. She hides her face in her eyes and says with a light smile, "why, is it good for me if he prepares a gift for me? I want to do nothing with you. You should put this effort into dressing up and training yourself, so as to return to Fangshi's eyes. I tried my best to get on his bed, but do you still have a little bit of self-respect when you look like this? "