The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 507
Thinking like a graceful tree, like an elegant and beautiful pear blossom exuding a noble temperament, a very faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, alienated and polite but just right.

This is all thanks to Liang Wanyue, the prime minister's wife's mother, who invited her from the palace to educate the nanny.

Being in an aristocratic family, two things that must be learned are observing words and expressions and concealing emotions.The former is aimed at others, while the latter is for oneself and is necessary for survival.

Too naive to survive.

I am used to seeing ladies wearing masks, but Liang Luo, who is cold but upright, is special. The birthmark on her face affects her image a lot, but it also makes her more elegant.

Super strong personality charm makes people completely ignore the flaws on the face.

In just one year, Liang Luo harvested many admirers like mowing grass.

Ok.

In the end, most of them will be issued good person cards.

Siru looked at Nangong Ao, who was still shaking the jade fan in front of him, smiling like a spring breeze, but his eyes were flying knives towards her. It's not something you, a green hook doll, can hold back.Do you think it’s okay to be obedient and obedient?wrong.Maybe this heroine has a tendency to shake M.Maybe she prefers the domineering president to be wall-to-wall at any time.

He was an agent in his previous life, so he was already very strong, so of course the ones he liked were stronger.

Inexplicably feel that Nangong Ao is so pitiful.

Gee.

Making wedding clothes for others, and finally fetching water from a bamboo basket. Oh, it’s not bad to have a basket left.

Sudden sympathy, Nangong Ao couldn't figure it out, this Liang Wanyue must be crazy.

ill.

This incident made my father's Qianqiu feast a mess, humiliated him in front of the many envoys who came to congratulate him, and also damaged the already fragile relationship between the dynasty and the wasteland.

Their father has reached the age of [-], and his temper is already weird and violent. He is even more unpredictable than before. Even as princes, they have to be cautious and stay awake at all times.

Do not rely on favors but are arrogant and do not exceed the rules.

But today he was really exposed for Liang Luo, and he didn't know what his father thought about him.

You will definitely think that he is a lover who is addicted to beauty and cannot extricate himself.

Nangong Ao lowered his eyes, that's good, the father will relax his vigilance towards him.

Can act secretly.

As for this Liang Wanyue who caused a catastrophe, when her father comes back to his senses, he will definitely punish her.

Very harsh.

If you forgive easily, then you will be able to disobey your will in the future.

There are some things that cannot be done first.

Nangong Ao glanced at Si Ru lightly, raised his chin, and said in a clear voice, "I hope my prince will have a chance to see the living Miss Liang again."

alive?

Si Ru said with a blank expression, "Yes. When the time comes, the third prince should not think that Miss is an eyesore."

Grass mud horse!
Curse me to death!
Well, it depends on whether Laozi dies first, or whether Laozi takes down your throne first.

snort!
Siru walked away extremely proudly.

There are many idiots in this world who think they are arrogant, especially the male and female protagonists.

Nangong Ao clenched his fists tightly and let go after taking a deep breath. This woman really deserves a beating.

Royal study.

The emperor swept the pen, ink, paper and inkstone memorials piled up on the desk to the ground, his anger couldn't be restrained, and the veins on his forehead bulged, "Check it out, let me check it out!"

"Yes."

Two black shadows flashed across the wall, but there was no one in the study, it was the dark guard.

The emperor sat on the chair, holding the faucets on both sides and trembling uncontrollably. His aging face was full of exhaustion, and it took him a long time to call the servant.

"Come here, Doctor Xuan."

"Yes."

The servant lowered his head and stepped back respectfully, closing the study door gently.

Quiet.

The air in the room seemed to be stagnant, and all one could hear was the emperor's rapid breathing becoming calm.

a long time.

The corners of the emperor's mouth slowly curled up, his eyes as dark as a tiger revealed unusual shrewdness.

What a hit.

If Liang Muyuan's daring daughter hadn't pierced through this layer of gauze, I'm afraid he would still be blinded by the half-life prosperity of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, unable to extricate himself from his narcissism.

How could it be different?

The allure of this dragon chair will never diminish for any reason.

He was negligent.

"Your Majesty, the old doctor Chen is already waiting outside the door." The servant's characteristic high-pitched voice sounded respectfully.

"Let him in."

The emperor's face had returned to normal, and the memorials that had been thrown on the floor had been put away long ago.

He looked like an emperor without any discernible thoughts.

An old man wearing a white doctor's uniform with gray hair tied only with a hosta, walked in with a wooden box on his back, knelt down and saluted, and got up tremblingly.

Stand aside and wait for orders.

The emperor said lightly, "I feel a little unwell recently, come and see what's wrong for me."

"Yes."

Dr. Chen came closer and took a closer look at the emperor's face. He saw a hint of black between his eyebrows. It was very light and could be ignored if you didn't pay attention.Under the light of the white luminous pearl, his complexion showed an abnormal yellowish color, and some small brown spots appeared on his skin that was healthy and radiant a month ago.His clear eyes were as muddy as a pool of sewage.The color of her lips was also wrong, light red with a hint of purple.

"Your Majesty, please open your mouth."

The old doctor said respectfully.

The emperor opened his mouth, and the old doctor stepped forward to look at the coating on his tongue, lowered his eyes, "It's all right."

The tongue coating is abnormally shallow.

He also smelled a bad breath, but it was different from ordinary bad breath, it was sweet.

The situation is a little critical.

The old doctor took the emperor's pulse again, and the expression on his face became more solemn. He stepped back and bowed, "I dare to ask the emperor a question. Please don't blame the emperor."

Emperor: "Say."

The old doctor raised her eyes, "Has the emperor suffered from severe hair loss recently?"

emperor:……

His daily grooming and dressing are all taken care of by a dedicated housekeeper, each with a division of labor.With such a busy schedule of government affairs, and having to worry about the elixir of immortality, he would never notice such a trivial matter as missing a few hairs.

"Come on."

So the servant in charge of combing hair was brought up, trembling and not daring to move.

The imperial physician asked, "You combed the emperor's hair recently, did you notice any abnormalities?"

The servant knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed non-stop, his forehead was bleeding after a few strokes.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. I didn't do this on purpose. Please spare my life."

Tears and snot smeared his face, which was originally pretty and clean, and suddenly became very embarrassed.

"Say!"

The emperor looked cold.

The chamberlain shook violently for a few times before stammering, "I combed the emperor's hair as usual, but after just two strokes with the jade comb, the hair fell out. I would never dare to pull out the emperor's hair on purpose." Yes, I don’t know what’s going on, slave.”

He didn't want his life to make the emperor angry.

The imperial physician frowned, "When did this happen, how many hairs do you lose each time?"

asked.

The servant lay on the ground and didn't dare to look up, "It happened half a month ago. Only three hairs fell out that day. The servant thought they were accidentally torn off. Seeing that the emperor didn't notice, he didn't say anything. Later, day by day, the hair fell out. There are more and more, and the servant dare not say anything. When I combed the emperor's hair today, there was already a small strand."

The emperor was furious and kicked the servant, "Idiot!"

Enduring the pain in his chest, the servant quickly lay down on the spot, trembling all over.

(End of this chapter)