028 Zangjiao
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It's deep.
Yan'er, who was thinking of coming in and asking for the guilt, couldn't help frowning fiercely.
She is a woman.
And she is a cunning woman with a deep heart and a deep city.
Naturally, I know how many methods a woman has.
For this method of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, she said that she was inferior, so she never used it.
When she stood in the hall and listened to the little girls' words, her impression of this green lotus fell to the lowest point.
Hang oneself?
It's just a little trick played by women.
But standing here, looking at the lying on the couch motionless, his face was pale, and there was a strangulation mark on his neck, like a puppet doll-like green lotus.
Yan'er closed her eyes fiercely.
She knew that the woman in front of her really didn't have that mind.
And just now, she really wanted to die, right?
"The slave maid has seen the queen, the queen is auspicious-" The little palace maid who was taking care of Qinghe on one side, for fear that she would do something stupid again, looked up and saw Yan'er, her face changed, and she quickly got up and saluted, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qinghe who was still lying motionless on the couch, as if she hadn't heard the slightest movement, her heart jumped, and she quickly explained to Qinghe, "Master, Qinghe, Qinghe, she is not disrespectful to you, it is really her hurt......" She didn't know what to say, it was the prince who hurt Qinghe, the queen's son.
If it were another woman, maybe I would be able to fantasize about serving the prince afterwards.
But Qinghe is only thinking about leaving the palace.
This is the creation of people, right?
She sighed in her heart, "Queen Mother, the slave will go and help Qinghe get up to give you a salute......"
"Don't touch her, you all go out, and Bengong will have a few words with her. ”
The little palace maid was taken aback in her heart, the queen mother actually wanted to talk to Qinghe alone!
What is she going to say?
However, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she quickly nodded, saluted respectfully, turned around slowly, and retreated.
"Stand down and wait outside. ”
"Yes, master. ”
Only Yan'er and Qinghe lying on the couch were left in the room, Yan'er looked at Qinghe's appearance, and her mood was also a little complicated, but instead, she said in a deep voice, "This palace knows that you can hear what you can say, now, I will give you two ways, or, rush into the prince, disrespect the prince, and die." Or, you will go to the palace to serve the prince, and in the future, this palace, this palace will help you as much as possible to save your life. This was the greatest kindness she could do to this girl, and she couldn't say anything else.
"Oh, by the way, this palace told you, the prince asked you when he left before, if you suddenly disappear like this, will the prince be angry and will implicate your family outside the palace, this palace doesn't know. After a pause, Yan'er's calm voice continued to sound in the tearful Qinghe's ears, "Of course, this palace will not stop it." ”
She's not a kind-hearted person.
A woman who would rather die than follow her own son?
It's hard to overstate how it ends!
Yan'er glanced at Qinghe, who was in tears, "This palace gives you a day to think about it." With that, he turned and walked out.
"Master. ”
"Well, let's go back. Yan'er took the hand of the little palace maid and raised her feet back to the main hall.
As for Qinghe, if she insists on not wanting to live.
Then she can't help it.
Smiling, she sat on the chair and used a cup of tea, but her mood was inexplicably eased a lot.
The little palace maid beside her looked at Yan'er, whose face gradually softened, and her heart was also relieved.
Fortunately, the master's mood is finally a little better.
There is no way, Yan'er is in a bad mood, she is the first to be unlucky, and it must be them who serve closely.
Time flies.
It's a day in the blink of an eye.
At noon the next day, Yan'er was reading a letter sent in from outside the palace, and a respectful and weak voice came from outside the palace gate, "Niangniang, the slave Qinghe asks to see." ”
Green lotus?
Yan'er was stunned for a moment before she remembered who this person was, she smiled and put the letter in her hand to the side.
Sitting up straight, "Come in." ”
"The slave has seen the mother and asked the mother to say goodbye. ”
Yan'er looked at Qinghe kneeling on the ground, her face was not stunning, but she was just beautiful and beautiful.
But I didn't expect to be able to win the eyes of my stupid son like this......
She shook her head secretly in her heart, and opened her mouth unhurriedly, "You came to the palace alone, but you have thought about it?"
"Back to the mother's words, the slave maid went to serve the prince, and in the future, the slave and maid were the mother's people, and they would never dare to have two hearts. ”
That's what she wants!
Yan'er hooked her lower lip with satisfaction, and her tone was calm, "You were originally from this palace, and now the prince has taken a fancy to you, and it is also your blessing to let you serve the prince, you can rest assured, you walked out of this palace, the prince is a filial piety, even if you look at the face of this palace, he will also value you a little bit." As for how many points this is, or only a little bit, Yan'er believes that Qinghe will see it clearly in the future, "Now that you have made a decision, then go back and clean up first, and someone from the palace will send you over at the party." ”
"Yes, master. ”
Thinking of that nightmare yesterday.
Yan'er's heartache is like a knife.
At that time, she really wanted to die.
But if she dies, what will happen to her family?
As the queen said, what if the prince angered her family?
If something happens to her family because of her, there is also a cousin......
I will die under the Nine Springs!
Anyway, this body is already a broken flower, the prince wants it, and the queen wants to use it, right?
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