After hesitating for a while, Lu Rong leaned forward and whispered, "Master, why don't you... ask the master to come to the palace to exorcise evil spirits?"

She didn't come up with the idea, but listened to others.

She thought, maybe it will work?

If it happens, won't the master return to the good days like before?

"Don't talk nonsense." Shaoyin rolled up the scroll and tapped her forehead lightly, "Remember, these matters have nothing to do with our Jianing Palace. You can listen to what others say, but don't talk too much."

Lu Rong covered her forehead and replied, "My servant remembers it."

Green means a dark eye.

Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the master has torn his face with the emperor.

If the emperor did not come to apologize, the master would freeze with him.

So far it's like a head-to-head.

No one knows how things developed like this, neither does the greenness, the greenness, nor the other palace people.

It seemed to happen unexpectedly.

But no one said that the Empress was wrong, they all said that the emperor was possessed by a ghost.

This word also reached the ears of the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother did not hear anything outside the window. This is not his own son, and he is still a white-eyed wolf, who cares about his life or death? He even went out of the palace to worship Buddha.

Xier has been living in Qingtai Temple and has not come back.

Luo Xuanmo thought of him at first, but soon forgot about him.

Work hard and look forward to harvesting a new son.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

On the occasion of the cold winter, the windows were rattled by the cold wind, and the sound of the wind passing over the eaves sounded overhead.

Lu Yi replaced her with two soup ladies half an hour ago, one asked her to hold her in his arms and the other kicked her under his feet. The quilt was soft and warm, and Shaoyin shrunk into a ball so comfortably, she had no intention of getting up.

"Hui Hui tell me, what is Luo Xuanmo doing?" She narrowed her eyes comfortably, "Is he going to court? Can his dry body hold it?"

Hui Hui snorted coldly: "He is so thin that he doesn't have any fat on his body, how could he be able to carry it? There are too many charcoal basins in the hall, and the courtiers are sweating from the heat, but he doesn't have any, so he probably feels cold."

Luo Xuanmo was recuperating well, but his body was in great loss, and his sexual intercourse was not banned, so it had no effect at all, and his condition even worsened.

It is said that with a body like his, sexual intercourse should be banned at least, but he didn't.

In addition to wanting a son and stabilizing the harem, a large part of the reason is that he has a ghost in his heart.

He can't, but he doesn't want to be told that he can't. As long as he thinks of other people's strange eyes, he becomes furious, so he tries his best to prove himself.

This caused him to go to the harem quite diligently.

And after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he never bowed his head to admit his mistake to Shaoyin, and Shaoyin didn't give him the face like before. Not only did he not forgive him magnanimously, but he kept making trouble for him.

He was annoyed, everything was not going well, and it was strange when he got better.

Hui Hui thought of Luo Xuanmo going out from the Qinzheng Hall an hour ago, wearing a cotton-padded jacket, a cotton cap, and a big cloak, but still blushing from the cold, and couldn't help gloating: "Shit! Scumbag!"

However, looking at Luo Xuanmo's ugly face, he was a little worried: "Can he live to six years later?"

It was worried that Luo Xuanmo would die too soon, and its succession would end, and hesitantly said, "How about we treat him better?"

"Okay." Shaoyin huddled under the covers and said in a daze.

Let him be happy, and then fall down hard, which is even more exciting.

"Oops!" Suddenly, Hui Hui exclaimed, "He passed out!"

Originally, this dog man was unlucky, he should be happy, but now he is worried about his burp, and he can't be happy.

"What's the matter?" Shaoyin woke up a little.

No one knew what was going on, and he suddenly passed out.

Just after going to court, the courtiers hadn't left clean, suddenly Luo Xuanmo fell, and there was a sudden chaos of troops.

"Since the emperor woke up, his body has not been healthy." After being sent to the Qinzheng Hall, the imperial doctor took the pulse and explained the situation to several ministers, "I have persuaded the emperor several times to take good care of the body first, but the emperor... Diligence and love for the people!"

Diligent and loving people? Or lustful? Ministers know what to do.

But he would never say that, and asked worriedly: "How is the emperor now? How long will it take to get better?"

"If you think about the emperor's health, it's best to rest until the spring flowers bloom next year." The imperial doctor said conservatively.

Ministers said they knew.

Staying outside the Qinzheng Hall, when Luo Xuanmo woke up, he discussed with him to recuperate his body, focusing on the dragon's body.

He added, "During this period of time, why not let the Empress take charge of the government?"

Chapter 17 Queen 17 He doesn't want to play anymore.

Jia Ning Palace, heard Shao Yin broadcast by Hui Hui: "..."

Is the quilt not fragrant?

Why did she go to court on behalf of Luo Xuanmo?

She shrank into the warm and soft quilt, held Mrs. Tang in her arms, and closed her eyes again: "It has nothing to do with me."

The happiest thing is to stay in bed in winter. She doesn't want to get up early.

Seeing that she was not interested, Huihui focused on Qinzheng Hall again, holding his beloved toy, and looking at Luo Xuanmo's face.

ho!

Black as the bottom of a pot!

Luo Xuanmo sat leaning against the head of the bed, staring gloomily at the ministers surrounding the bed.

He didn't explode on the spot not because he had a good temper and tolerance, but because his physical condition was not supportive!

If they had dared to do this in the past, he would immediately scold them, and then ask someone to drag them down and chop off their heads one by one!

"The Empress was temporarily in charge of government affairs while the emperor was in a coma, and she has never made any mistakes, so she can be trusted." An elder in the cabinet said in a long tone, "What is the emperor's opinion?"

How can he figure it out?

He doesn't want to agree!