The chicken cried even more. "I finally sent my grandfather away from home and left me alone before I entered the palace."

Jin Yuzhu couldn’t help but have acid eyes. She was an orphan like herself.
When Yao Ji saw that he had made Jin Yuzhu cry, he blamed himself, "Empress, don’t do this. You will be ill at ease."
"Who cried?" Jin Yuzhu’s tears fell out uncontrollably.
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Jinlinyuan
When the gate was locked up by the guards, fifty unsuccessful xiunv panicked and all kinds of speculations spread.
Sun Qiaoer turned pale as she pulled the cloud light. "You said that he wouldn’t die at Yunyun, right? Now there is no maid-in-waiting outside. They are all palace guards!"
You ask me, I still want to know. Now she can get information through Chu, but Chu is still Cai Xin’s back.
It was the purple tree that looked ordinary to her. After growing for a day, it grew to the height of a person and stopped growing after there was a magical black hole in the middle.
The little emperor dared to touch the black hole and then the black hole disappeared immediately. The little emperor immediately fainted and couldn’t wake up in the past.
After the incident, Cai Xin, the living mother, informed the queen mother of the news at the first time, and called all the doctors on duty in Tai Hospital and invited her home to come over tonight.
After the guards carried the emperor to the nearby Eta Ursae Majoris Temple for consultation, the Queen Mother also arrived and banned the palace.
Behind the development of Yunqing, I don’t know that Cai Xin is excluded, and Chu Chu naturally can’t get in.
On the contrary, Otun Sakura stepped on the high heels and broke into the Eta Ursae Majoris Hall. Oh, and the little fox followed.
Yunqing naturally worried about the emperor’s safety. He must not have an accident, but Sun Qiaoer’s ear blared and blared, making her even unable to get out of the shell.
Finally, she can’t bear to take advantage of Sun Qiaoer’s turning around and leaving her behind.
"You go to sleep first and I’ll go and have a look."
When I arrived at the scene of Eta Ursae Majoris Temple, I saw someone from the bodyguard reporting that "The Queen Mother Xiugong Yumi fainted, but there was no physician in the Imperial Hospital".
The queen mother said sternly, "None of the imperial doctors are allowed to leave here!"
Is the bodyguard "the maid of the corn poppy, cherry, gives priority to one sentence, saying that the water of the corn poppy sunflower has not arrived for a few days?"
"what!" Hear the queen mother Gherardini cried "that a few physician go to show the palace! Quick! "
Then she looked at the physician consultation place.
Yunqing also heard it, but she chose to look at the little emperor first, and then she saw the little fox staring at herself.
"Can you see the seat?" How is it possible for her to repair the big accident?
Bai Buliao said to her, "Fairy, you are finally here. Go and see my husband!"
Don’t argue with her first.
The physician surrounded the little emperor with a pulse, eyelids and breathing. More people shook their heads.
Clouds are light and hanging parallel to Hu Lu. Finally, I know that these people shake their heads, have no breathing and no pulse, but their bodies are not stiff, just like a living dead.
Yunqing also noticed that there was a circle of black on the index finger of Hu Lu’s right hand, which was like a black ring, but obviously it was not a solid.
The cloud is light and can’t see what it is. Now she can conclude that the purple tree is far beyond her knowledge.
"Did the little emperor Chu put his right index finger into the tree hole?"
"It’s the index finger of the right hand." Chu Chu seems to be a little worried. "Master, he won’t die, will he?"
"I’ll try."
Say that finish cloud light to deliver reiki reiki to Hu Lushen is the most nourishing thing, but his body is like a colander, and the reiki can’t leave a spark through his body.
"At present, he is bound to die." The cloud lightens the conclusion.
Chu Chu: "Is there really nothing you can do?"
Cloud light wanted to think, if the two flowers are ripe to feed him, maybe there is hope of metempsychosis …