Ghost doctor princess

Episode 327
The emperor's face was extremely ugly, and the empress dowager smiled lightly, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, strong eyebrows and eyes, like a queen who is high and sure of winning.

"The emperor knows what to do now, please return the Jingwei army to His Royal Highness immediately."

Three days later, His Majesty the Emperor handed over the ruling power of the Jingwei Army to King Ding Chu Yilin, and there was an uproar inside and outside Liangcheng. Everyone thought that the Emperor would definitely detain the Jingwei Army and not hand it over to King Ding. The attitude can be seen. I didn't expect the queen mother to go to the study, and the emperor actually handed over the Jingwei army. Is this because the emperor is too filial?
In the Empress Dowager's Palace, the Empress Dowager sat above with a smile all over her face. The Empress Dowager gracefully held a teacup and sipped the tea lightly. Her pair of phoenix eyes looked down at the kneeling King Chu Yilin.

Chu Yilin quickly kowtowed to the empress dowager, "I thanked the empress dowager. I didn't expect the empress dowager to come forward, but the emperor immediately agreed. It seems that the empress dowager is the most powerful."

Chu Yilin didn't understand why the imperial brother handed over the Jingwei army to him as soon as the queen mother came forward.

He couldn't figure out the reason for it. According to the logic, Brother Huang was not someone who would hand over the Jingwei Army easily.

The queen mother smiled lightly, but her eyes were sharp. Looking at the younger son below, don't think she didn't know the wishful thinking in his heart. The queen mother gracefully put down the teacup in her hand and warned Chu Yilin.

"You'd better stop thinking about something you shouldn't have. Aijia will help you this time and won't help you a second time."

The Queen Mother said sternly. Chu Yilin, who was kneeling, closed his eyes to Lengshuang, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, but he didn't agree in his heart. Why should he live under his imperial brother for the rest of his life? The most important thing is that even if he has nothing If you don't do it, the emperor will not agree with him. With his status, he is destined to do something.

Ding Wang's resolute and three-dimensional face was filled with a smile, and he said respectfully: "My son understands, mother, don't worry."

The queen mother nodded, knowing that the little son didn't listen to her words, but one day she was around, she would not allow him to do this.

"Okay, go get busy, Aijia is tired."

"My son, leave," Chu Yilin stood up and retreated, with a smile all over his face, now he really wanted to see Brother Huang's hideous face, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, lest someone turn into anger and take back his capital Wei Jun, recently, it's better for him to sway less in front of someone. King Ding made up his mind and walked out.

In the garden of Prince Yun’s Mansion, the sword rainbow dances like a round fan. You can’t see the figure inside, but you can see the brilliance shining. From a distance, there seems to be a huge cold silver flower in this garden, dazzling and dazzling .

The two figures walking in the Chaoshou corridor not far away stopped, and they all looked at the people practicing sword not far away. Gathering the light of admiration, her heart beat a little faster, her eyes stared at the sword dancer without blinking, and she didn't move away for a long time.

The person who stopped in the corridor was none other than Xia Xueying, a lady from the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. Xia Xueying was looking for Yunran today, but when she passed the garden of Prince Yun's Mansion, she saw Yun Zixiao who was practicing sword Well, a man like Yun Zixiao has always been the object of Xia Xueying's admiration, calm and charming, not as childish and immature as ordinary young men.

The flowers and plants outside the promenade are in full bloom, one person dances happily, and the other person enjoys watching, and the surroundings are very quiet.

There is nothing to do in the court for a while, Yun Zixiao is more leisurely, today I have a good interest, so I held a sword and danced in the garden for a while, but I didn't expect to be seen by someone, and it was imprinted in my mind, Xia Xueying looked at it stupidly That arrogant, free-spirited, flamboyant and charming figure didn't look away until Yun Zixiao's sword dance was over, and she clapped her hands happily.

Yun Zixiao quickly looked over and saw that it was Xia Xueying, her handsome features were covered with gentle warmth, Xia Xueying was Ran'er's friend, he liked this girl very much.

Yun Zixiao reached out to take the sweat towel from the servant beside him, and walked over while wiping the sweat off his face.

"Miss Xia, is she here to look for Ran'er?"

Xia Xueying nodded, her pupils stared closely at Yun Zixiao, on her three-dimensional facial features, her skin was smooth and shiny, her cheeks were slightly rosy because of the previous sword dance, and her pair of slender peach blossom eyes were full of moist luster The indescribably charming tenderness made her heart thump several times, and as he approached, an elegant fragrance mixed with masculinity gathered around her, making her feel drunk Feeling dizzy, Xia Xueying's heart beat faster, seeing Yun Zixiao approaching, she quickly lowered her head.

"Yes, is the prince practicing sword?"

"Well, the weather is nice today. I just danced for a while when I was in a good mood. I hope Miss Xia didn't laugh at me."

Yun Zixiao's voice is different from that of ordinary men, it is deep and deep, and his words and actions are calm, powerful, and domineering.

Xia Xueying felt that everything about him was excellent, and when she heard Yun Zixiao's self-effacing words, Xia Xueying quickly raised her head to look at Yun Zixiao: "My lord is too self-effacing. The sword is moving, but no one is seen, and one can tell that the prince's swordsmanship is very powerful."

Although Xia Xueying doesn't know martial arts, she has seen her father Wang Wu Anhou practice swords without incident, but his father's swordsmanship is incomparable to that of the prince, it is completely different from the sky.

"Haha, you girl can talk, you are much more likable than Ran'er."

Yun Zixiao raised his tall and slender black eyebrows and said, in fact, when it comes to Yunran, there is a sense of pride in his brows.

Xia Xueying naturally understood it, and couldn't help laughing: "The prince said that, but in fact it hurts Ran'er, doesn't he?"

Xia Xueying looked at Yun Zixiao playfully, her pupils were shining brightly, like two gems, Yun Zixiao laughed lightly: "Little girl, you are quite smart, yes, Ran'er has a friend like you, this king is very smart." I'm happy, you go to play with her, I have something to do."

Yun Zixiao said as he threw the sweat towel in his hand, and threw it into the hands of a servant not far away. With a free and easy leap, he jumped in from the corridor and walked out.

Xia Xueying, who was behind her, stared at the back that was as straight as a pine and cypress, her cheeks were flushed.

Others didn't care, but the maid next to Xia Xueying saw it clearly, and couldn't help being horrified, no way, miss would not like this Lord Yun, although she did not deny that Lord Yun was a handsome man and charming, but he It is Princess Changping's father. Miss is about the same age as Princess Changping, and she is also a good friend with Princess Changping. It seems inappropriate for her to like Prince Yun, not to mention that Prince Yun's age is as old as their waiting masters. Yes, Lord Hou and Madam will definitely not agree.

The little maid, Ying'er, hastily stretched out her hand and dragged her young lady away, walking all the way to Ruxiang Courtyard.

(End of this chapter)