The Queen of Charm

Chapter 381 Welcome the Eighth Prince Back to the Mansion

Not long after Ling Zihan left, the Jinluan Palace fell into silence again. The bronze Jade Dragon lantern flickered, shining on Fenghuang's face, which was blue and white. I don't know if it was the effect of the lights, or his face should have been blue and white.

cough cough.

Heavy panting resounded in the hall, only the sound of panting could be heard quietly, coughing hard, as if trying to spit out the phlegm in the throat.Eunuch Wei patted Fenghuang on the back in pain, trying to make him feel better.Since the eighth prince came, His Majesty has been holding back, until now he dared to cough out, I don't know how much will he has.

The plum blossom-like red spot in the center of the yellow handkerchief hurts the eyes.

Feng Huang stretched out his hand and pushed the handkerchief into Eunuch Wei's palm, just to cover up the smear of red.

"When people are old, it is not as good as when they were young. I have a slight illness and cough so badly." After finally stopping the cough, Feng Huang half leaned on the back of the chair, his cloudy eyes were not as energetic as usual, Shaking hands and coughing in front of the mouth, it took a long time to put it down, "I kept you waiting for so long!"

Ouyang Yu bowed, with a worried tone, "Your Majesty, you should pay more attention to the dragon's body."

Feng Luoge pursed her lips, but held the sword in her hand a little tighter.

"I know my body." Looking at the completely withered leaves outside the hall, they were bare and lifeless, just like his body, which was getting worse day after day, year after year.He waved his hand, "Forget it, the two of you are not here to discuss my body, but there are more important things for you two to do."

Feng Luoge clasped his hands together and said in unison with Ouyang Yu, "Please speak, Your Majesty!"

"Cough cough..." This time the cough was worse than last time, Feng Luoge and Ouyang Yu waited for half a cup of tea before the cough stopped, only to hear Feng Huang's weak voice, "Tomorrow It's... ahem, the day when the Eighth Prince went to Yunyin Temple to meet the national teacher, Feng Shaoqing, I will leave it to you to handle the guards of Yunyin Temple and their safety."

Closing his eyes, pain and anger flashed across his eyes, "As for that rebellious son, let him be locked up in the dungeon to reflect on himself, and he will never be forgiven for assassinating the emperor's younger brother!"

When he said the last, he slapped the table angrily, very loudly.

At dusk, the carriage arrived at the Prince's Mansion. The surroundings were quiet, and the maple leaves were dyed red. One of the maple leaves was spinning and landed on Ling Zihan's feet. When the cool wind blew, the maple leaves on the ground were blown up one after another. Spin down to the ground again.

The inlaid three big characters of Prince's Mansion stand out on the plaque, which complements the maple leaves and is crimson.

The servants of the mansion knew that their prince was coming back early in the morning. The gate and the ground were cleaned, and they all stood in front of the gate to greet them. This station lasted from early morning to dusk. They did not dare to move, for fear of missing out. Welcome your master.

When she saw Ling Zihan coming out of the carriage in purple clothes, she was very happy.

"The Eighth Prince is back!"

I don't know who cheered this sentence.

Everyone was drowsy at first, but when they heard the cheers, they shuddered, and saw a young man in purple getting out of the carriage with a smile and walking towards them.

One of them pushed and whispered, "Hurry up and report to Master Ji!"

One trotted to the direction of Yaolu, while the others warmly welcomed Ling Zihan home.

Seeing that all the people in the mansion came out to greet her, the simple smiles warmed her heart.

Before they stepped forward, everyone knelt down and saluted in unison, "Welcome the Eighth Prince back home!"

Mu Yun'er rubbed her sleepy face, and got out of the carriage drowsily. As soon as she came behind Ling Zihan, she was startled when she saw such a big battle. the arm of the person in front.

He patted his heart, "The people in your house are really warm, it seems that you are not as cold as you imagined!"

That being said, it was a good thing that the brother patted Ling Zihan on the shoulder, but this action made everyone's mouths open in surprise.

Nani, who is this? !
　PS: Today is quite busy, so the update is relatively late. The company will have training tomorrow. If there is time, Momo will try to spare time to update, everyone.
　　
　
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