Chapter 688 Borrowing her life

   Jiang Huailu wanted to return to Kunyi Palace after eating.

  But today, the emperor spoke to stop it for the first time.

  The palace man who came to pick her up was already waiting outside the Hall of Longevity. The emperor's eyebrows were drooping, and his eyebrows were curled. Concubine Ming became the villain: "The concubine looks at your Majesty's body a little better, I'm afraid that the soul of the deer girl is real. She is a person who really has great luck and great luck."

  "Why don't the Lulu girl rest in the Longevity Hall. Your majesty's dragon body is important, and the little girl lives in the Longevity Hall. There is nothing to worry about for my sister, right?" Ming Concubine hesitated.

   "Your Majesty has the strength to get up today, and he used an extra bowl of rice. This is a good thing. Why is my sister so ignorant." Ming Concubine muttered.

  The emperor’s eyes were cold: "Tell the queen that Lulu will rest in the Palace of Longevity tonight."

  The grandmother of Kunyi Palace knelt on the ground, with a few cold sweats on her forehead.

  But under the emperor's gaze, his figure trembled slightly, and he only bowed out with a big gift.

   "What a presumptuous thing. I have raised her heart." The emperor said meaningfully, and the concubine Ming just bowed her head and didn't know it.

"Your Majesty, is your body better? I don't know if it's a Susu illusion. Your majesty's cheeks have become **** in the past two days, and you can eat something, even if it has some effect." Ming Concubine asked eagerly. The emperor now trusts her and nods slightly.

  The concubine Ming cried with joy and cried immediately after holding the emperor.

  In the night, Jiang Huailu was left in the Palace of Longevity for the first time.

  This night, the emperor was in a particularly calm mood, and rarely had a good night's sleep.

  ……

  Early the next morning.

  The emperor opened his eyes, and saw that Concubine Ming was lying on the bed looking at him with red eyes.

"It is really useful. She is really useful. How can she have such a blessing against the sky, if it can be used by your majesty. It is said that you can't let your majesty extend his life, but it is a pity that she can only be in the palace. Stay for a few days." Concubine Ming sighed low, her brows full of sorrow.

  The emperor slept well this night, and he was in a rare good mood.

  Hearing what Ming concubine said, a thought was madly breeding in her heart.

  If so, it would be good for him to use it.

  If so, you don’t have to go back to the East Palace.

  If so, it would be nice to give me her blessing, her life, and her life.

Concubine Ming stepped forward to serve him in good time and got up, and sighed quietly in his ear: "Your Majesty, the secret guards are back. All the names in the past few days have been in specific places and specific days, according to the book of life and death. How to die, die."

   "How much my concubine wished that the book of life and death was fake."

  Ming Fei began to cry again.

  Shou Yuan, his birthday, there are only two hundred days left.

  The emperor’s eyes were blood-red, and the string in his head broke instantly.

   "Where is that girl?" The emperor's voice seemed to have quenched the ice, and it was cloudy and cold.

   "I am playing around outside the hall." Ming Concubine replied in a low voice.

  The emperor sat dumbly at the window, looking straight at the sweaty little girl in green clothes jumping outside. Vigorous, blessed against the sky, God blessed.

  The palace man had finished grooming him, and the concubine Ming could not help feeling sad when he saw him.

"My concubine is searching the world, except for some crooked ways, but I haven't found the slightest news. In a day or less, what should Susu do." Ming concubine took the emperor's hand, the emperor's palm was cold, and his heart was cold. Ice cold.

  In the ear, the emperor asked in a hoarse voice: "What is the evil way of the crooked door?"

Concubine Ming hesitated for a moment: "Your Majesty, don't ask, the prince will not agree."

  (End of this chapter)