What's going on here?
The princess was sitting outside in the middle of the night, waiting for the master?
It's not right... When will the master treat her like this?
The doctor Li touched his beard, and shook his head, puzzled.
Tang Zhuozhuo saw that Li Desheng had gone in for a long while without a personal figure, and he probably had some cares in his heart. When he saw this hurried looking doctor, he suddenly felt a little flustered.
What happened to Huo Qiu?
She raised her hand lightly, rubbed her tired eyebrows, and then whispered, "An Xia, my palace is dizzy."
An Xia was taken aback, and immediately touched Tang Zhuozhuo's cold index finger before trying to persuade her to go back to Yiqiu Palace. Before she could say anything, she fell softly under her eyelids.
"Mom... Niangniang?" Her voice trembled, but suddenly she saw Tang Zhuozhuo winking at her calmly, and her body instantly became cold.
Niangniang, even your Highness is going to cheat!
Huo Qiu closed his eyes and endured another wave of severe pain, but suddenly heard Li Desheng faint: "His Royal Highness, the prince and concubine has passed out!"
Huo Qiu's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and when he looked outside, it had become a mess, and the corners of the little girl's clothes were gone.
When he strode out, Tang Zhuozuo was placed on the reclining chair, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and when the wind blew, the bell rang on her exposed white wrists, both sad and desolate. .
He slapped and hugged the people who had shrunk in the chair. The pain in his wrist bit his heart, but he didn't feel any pain anymore, and his heart was full of pain.
Since she wants to see, just tell her to see.
Tang Zhuozuo only felt that he had entered a thick and solid chest, the man's body was fiery, the faint ambergris mixed with the faint fragrance of mint, which made people feel completely relieved.
She quivered her eyelashes a few times.
Sweat dripped onto the back of her flawless hands, and she felt as if she had been burned, and she did not move.
She knew that the sweat came out of pain.
But today, without using this method, Huo Qiu will definitely not let her into this main hall.
He walked very steadily, walking with wind, and Doctor Li was still chasing behind him, saying: "Your Majesty, don't use it!"
Huo Qiu turned a deaf ear, until Tang Zhuozhuo was cherished and placed on the soft bed, the man moved away for a while, and a large group of Wuyangyang behind him held his breath without breathing.
He turned his back, and the palace maid put down the layers of black bed curtains, Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were a bit tingling, and only after a while did he gently raise his hand to wipe the wetness from the corner of his eye.
There was still a faint salty smell in the air, and Doctor Li looked at Huo Qiu's palm and frowned deeply.
"His Royal Highness, the poison in your Gu worm has spread again, Weichen will take a look for you."
Huo Qiu turned around and said, "It's lonely, you can show it to the princess."
Doctor Li put his hand on the veil, and he meditated for a moment before he closed his hand and said: "Going back to your Highness, the empress is empty, and there are two wind chills in front of me. During this period, I can't stand the cold anymore."
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✓Imperial Favour
RomanceIn the capital city, the eldest daughter of the Tang family's main bloodline, Tang Zhuozhuo, lavishly married into the Eastern Palace. Yet, she chose to spend her remaining years within the broken walls of the Cold Palace's courtyard. Till her death...