Rong Guifei's sarcasm and spiciness, made her understand one thing.

This woman may have been insane and paranoid for a long time.

After that, the cold palace became her hell, it was the abyss of Shura, Concubine Rong became more intense, corporal punishment was no longer limited to a kick and a slap, she was whipped, her arm was broken, and her leg was lame.

Whenever the princess and princess came to see her, Concubine Rong would say, "You can go and sue, and you will have someone to support you." But even if the palace is dead, it will have to pull a few more burial companions. ”

What happened to her, few people know.

Concubine Rong was ruthless, but the bruises and scars were all hidden under her clothes, and she looked like a mother to those princes and princesses on the surface.

She thought that if there was an Oscar in this world, it would be Concubine Rong.

Until one day, seeing her depressed, in order to make her happy, the fourth emperor brother Zhou Yun took her out of the palace.

And it was that time when she left the palace, after several years, she saw the 'Angry Prince' again.

That meeting was the prelude to all the despair that followed......

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Zhou Yanqing woke up suddenly, she sat on the bed, panting, her eyes were full of confusion.

It was already dark.

"Ask?"

She looked to her side in a daze, subconsciously trying to find the familiar figure, but her hand felt empty.

Only then did I realize that I remembered, ah, ask...... It's gone.

She was stunned for a moment.

"How does it feel?"

A voice suddenly asked, it was a loud voice that I had never heard before, and the sound quality was even gentle enough, like a handsome scholar.

She looked in a trance, and saw a man in white sitting by a solid wooden screen in the cloudy mountains. The man is holding a cup of tea in his hand, and he can't see the luxury, but has a back-to-basics charm.

Zhou Yanqing was stunned for a long time before he seemed to gradually find his voice: "Fourth...... Fourth Emperor Brother, Fourth Brother?"

Zhou Yun took a sip of tea, and then smiled lightly. He put down the teacup and walked towards Zhou Yanqing, "Did you miss the fourth brother?"

He took her icy hand and warmed her with his own warm body heat.

"It's been four years, it's been a long time, Xiao Jiu. ”

A gentle kiss fell on her forehead, and she was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

Long...... It's like a sigh of relief.

"Fourth brother!!"

"Well, the fourth brother is here, don't be afraid. ”

She stared at the face in front of her that seemed to coincide with the dream.

"Second brother...... The second brother's death day has passed, and I ...... I didn't go to see him. ”

"Don't worry, it's a big deal to let him wait, he won't be angry. ”

Zhou Yanqing looked at Zhou Yun for a long time before holding his head and burying his face in his knees.

She thought, she's probably crazy.

The pain and sorrow in dreams are always greater than joy, those dreams, those childhood dreams, dreams from many years ago, the light.

A hand rested lightly on her shoulder.

"Xiao Jiu, it's okay, it's all over, it's okay. ”

Zhou Yanqing closed her eyes tightly, she bit her lip tightly, and felt the heart-rending pain in her heart......

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The fourth brother Zhou Yun, who was still a teenager that year, took her out of the palace, and it was the first time she left the palace.

Until then, her life circle was very narrow, and she was almost always confined to the palace. Later, although the relationship with the imperial brothers became better, she came out of the cold palace and walked around the palace, but the first emperor never pardoned her and allowed Rong Guifei to move out of the cold palace.

The weather was very good that day, and the fourth brother went to buy her sweet cakes, and she stood there and waited, and first met a lost little milk bag.