Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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Tianwu Emperor felt that there was something in the Queen's words, but he didn't want to ask more questions, because the one on the back of the emperor was so angry and indifferent that he was a little angry, and although he forgot a lot, he always remembered to stay in the back position. What is the real purpose? It is a pity that the friendship of many years of "happy cooperation" has been forgotten.

After Tian Wudi waved, he turned and walked a few steps, indicating that he left. Zhang Yuan followed the Queen and walked silently. When the footsteps sounded, Tian Wudi turned back and watched the two people stay away. My heart was not a taste. "You don't follow me, I want to walk alone." He gave orders to the palace people who followed him, and the instructions under the cold face, no one would dare not listen.

Finally, Emperor Wu of Heaven got rid of the followers of the crowd, and the whole children relaxed and walked on the road of the palace, and the pace was much lighter.

It seems that I haven’t felt this for a long time. He feels that he has been suppressed for too long, even if there is Yuangui’s presence, and occasionally he will feel bored. The kind of sorrow is from the heart, there is no reason.

During the walk, occasionally I met the people in the palace, and I waved my hand and waved it until he finally stood up and looked up again, but found himself standing in front of a very large and magnificent palace. He looked very timid and looked at the palace for a long time and could not remove his sight.

"Yuehan Palace?" The three plaques in front of the palace's plaques, these three big characters, Tianwu Emperor mourned, and the heart began to change in a moment. The feeling of headaches hit again, and the ones that came together were actually familiar and unfamiliar pasts, just like singing and rushing through the mind.

Those pieces were scattered, but they were still very real. He remembered that he and Zhang Yuan were standing in front of this door to sing folk songs. I remembered that I had stopped at this gate many times, as if the people inside did not let him in. I remembered that the palace had had a big fire. Later, he personally supervised the work and rebuilt it. He also pitted some of the minister’s money. He also remembered that he seemed to be able to enter the palace door, and he was very close to a woman inside. Three meals a day are used together, but they do not stay overnight. The woman is very beautiful and beautiful. She has a fairy scent that she can’t say, not a mediocre powder like Yuan Guifei.

This thought together, Tian Wugui is a glimpse, how can you compare Yuanguiyu to mediocrity? Isn't that his favorite pet? What happened to him?

Meditating and pondering, there is a palace man who walks by the side path, and Emperor Wu of Heaven invites people to call them. The **** was thinking about it. He was stopped by him and only asked: "You told me, who is living in the cold palace this month?"

The **** was obviously stunned, and then he said, "It’s a cloud slut!" Then he looked up at Tianwu Emperor with a puzzled look, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Emperor Tianwu also saw the doorway and asked again: "How? I don't remember who is living in this palace. Is it strange?"

The Nagoya nodded and wanted to say something, but he did not dare to say it. He lowered his head and squatted in the same place, without saying anything.

"You go!" Tianwu Emperor was too lazy to ask again. He was a problem with himself. He had forgotten a lot of things in his mind and he knew it. It's just that sometimes those things appear very clearly, but they don't last long and they fade away. I want to come, the person who lives in this palace is also gradually forgotten by him under this fault!

The little **** bowed his head and went straight away. He looked back, but seeing that Emperor Wu of Heaven was still standing there, his heart could not help but be sour.

Regarding the great changes in the emperor's temperament, although it is concealed in the palace, people can know more or less. He is only serving a small **** of the embarrassed. It is difficult to see the emperor on weekdays. Today, after passing through this place, he also went to the garden to pick up a few plums. But who knows nothing between Tianwu and Yunxiao Niangniang! Although it is cruel to Miyagami, it is indeed a good story for everyone in Dashun. An emperor does not love Liugong’s love for a cloud that has not been seen for more than 20 years. Because this thing was buckled with a hat of infatuation. However, today's emperor is not even remembered by Yunxiao, this little **** sighs, but the road is really impermanent, who can think of Yunxiao also today?

"Clouds!" Tianwu Emperor recalled the fragments that had just flashed in his mind, and thought of the beautiful woman with some scent, the lips could not help but laughed. He walked a few steps in front of the palace gate, then raised his hand to buckle the door, while he was still sulking, how can he keep the palace door so tight during the day?

After a while, the palace gate was finally opened by people inside. When I came out to open the door, I was a lady in the palm of my hand. I was a little surprised when I saw him, but I was not too nervous. I only performed a ceremony with respect and respect, and then said: "Emperor Wanan, Yunxiao Niangniang is not seen, please go back to the emperor!"

"Well?" Tianwu Emperor heard the confusion, "Let it go back? Isn't this the place where the clouds live? It's the emperor, I haven't heard that the nephew still rushed the emperor out. What else is there in this palace?" Can't you enter?" He said as he reached out and pushed the door, and he went inside.

But the lady in the palm of the hand was kneeling at the time, blocking his way, and his voice calmly said: "If the emperor insists on entering, the slave can't stop it. But the slave also picks up the order of the angel who is not seen, especially I don’t see the emperor. So if the emperor really wants to be hard, then the slave will have to die here, please the emperor to step on the slave’s body!”

"What are you talking about?" Tian Wudi was shocked. He really didn't think there was such a slave in this palace. The shelf of this month's Han Palace is too big! He wants to get angry, but the fire has not yet rushed over his head, and his headaches have hit again. Tianwu Emperor took the head of one side and held the door of the palace with his hand. The expression was very painful.

The squatting palace lady quickly said: "Does the emperor not matter? Can you ask the slave to send someone to pass the doctor?" After that, he glanced back and found that there was no one in the palace, and he could not help but be surprised.

It is not new to say that Emperor Wu of Heaven came alone to the Han Palace. When Yunxiao didn't see him before, he often ran around alone, regardless of day or night, and was particularly capricious. But now, after all, unlike the past, the emperor was under the control of Yuan Guifei. How could he still come alone to the Han Han Palace? And just listening to him, it seems that the rules of the Moon Palace are very strange, it is difficult, the emperor really forget everything in the past? Including cloud?

"You don't have to pass the doctor, you will be fine for a while." Tianwu Emperor leaned on the palace gate, and no longer thought about the moon palace as much as possible. Regarding what happened, try to reappear the beautiful woman from the memory. Clear it out, and then try to think about his most favorite Yuan Guifei... Finally, the headache has eased. He took a sigh of relief and stepped back two steps toward the palace girl. "Since Yunxiao insists on not seeing it, then he will not go in. You close the door!"

After he said this, the palace lady of the Moon Palace was not polite at all, and the gate was closed directly, and the bolt was inserted from the inside.

Tianwu Emperor smiled bitterly, only this month, the cold palace against him how to follow the thief-like? When the closing of the day is not said, is it still locked? What the **** is this?

However, he didn't bother to guess again, and he was afraid that he would think more about the headache. But think about it again, but it began to wonder, why is this pain must be treated by Yuan Gui? Just when he thought of Yuangui, he was relieved and his headaches were alleviated. Why is this? Is it difficult to become a medicine? Don't eat, just think about it?

For the first time, the old emperor felt that there was a flaw in his face. For Yuan Guifei, he also took the first warning, and even had a bold idea: if you continue this way, it will be equal to the addiction of Yuangui. He is the emperor! How can I be addicted to something and someone? No, no, he has to think of a way to quit the addiction of Yuangui.

At this end, the spirit of Emperor Wu of Heaven was loosened, and in the royal palace, Yuan Guizhen was a stunned and shocked Xuan Tianmo.

The itch of Xuantian ink is committed every day, and it is more serious than once. From the day before yesterday, the antipruritic medicine given by Taiji has no use. He ordered people to buy all kinds of antipruritic medicines outside, and even went to the Herbs to buy medicines. Unfortunately, the medicines bought can't stop him from itching, so that he couldn't stand it and had to scratch it. . And this kind of scratching, it will blur the flesh and blood of the place, if you do not look carefully, almost can not see his life roots, it is very shocking.

When Yuan Guizhen arrived, Xuantian Mo was scratching her itch. She watched as her son was full of blood and scared and screamed.

This is called to let Xuantian ink come back to God, and he saw Yuan Guifei on his head. At that time, he shouted: "Mother! You can check it out? Who is harming me?"

Yuan Guizhen almost scared the soul, and Xuan Tianmo shouted back to God, but he shook his head: "Check it, but I can't find it. I also asked the head of the cultivator in the palace." It’s not what they do.”

"Who can it be?" Xuantian ink slammed the bed board hard, his lower body itch, he cried and laughed, his hands still kept catching. A force, actually caught a piece of meat down. But he didn't feel pain at all, he only thought about itching, and the feeling was simply not as good as death.

Yuangui was desperate at the moment. She looked at the place where Xuantian ink was in the lower body. She said in her heart: "It’s over! It’s all over!" It hurts to be like this, and it is powerless to go back to heaven, where it is not used, and Xuantian ink has no knees. Son, even if the throne is sitting up, it is in vain. However, it is not absolute. It is not difficult to raise a few children when it is too late, but she is afraid that Xuantianmo will not be able to keep the disease under such painful suffering. Once Xuantian died, she still What can I expect?

She thought like this, subconsciously pressed to her lower abdomen. This stomach is also not contention, there is no movement. Whether it is the kind of the old emperor or the kind of the teacher, she can't count on it now, just thinking that she can make her belly hurry up, so that she can become her big event. And this son in front of me, really can't do it, don't worry about it.

Her movements and expressions suddenly fell into the eyes of Xuantian ink. His eyes raged in anger and pointed to Yuangui’s loud voice: "You don't want to play other ideas! I tell you, I will be fine! It will be good." of!"