Rubbing my head that hurt a little, I really didn't know how to face Jing Zhaoyi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoShe is my sister who is married, but she is also deeply in love with the same man as me. And...... Now it seems that I have "snatched" this man from her......

Although I didn't say it explicitly, as a woman, I was naturally aware of the dissatisfaction in her heart...... At first, the idea of accepting favor was because her position in the palace was precarious, and I accepted favor to help her spread some pressure. It's just that later, I was worried about the emperor......

Sighing, I said softly to Si Kite, "Do you think I did something wrong?"

The movements in Si Yuan's hand paused, and then he said gently: "Little master, the slave doesn't know if you are right or wrong, the slave and maid only know that this woman who has entered the palace and is accepted as a concubine by the emperor is all the emperor's person, and naturally there is only one emperor in her heart." Not only the little master, but also Jing Zhaoyi, the women in the entire palace. ”

I smiled at her, and I knew she was trying to get rid of me. She said this just to tell me that when she enters the palace, she is the emperor's person, and she should like the emperor and admire the emperor.

After changing my clothes and grooming again, I decided to go to Changchun Palace in the afternoon. In any case, Jing Zhaoyi is my sister, there is no doubt about it. I'm a latecomer, and I've actually made up my mind about that.

During this time, the emperor did come to me more often, but Jing Zhaoyi went very rarely. I sighed softly in my heart, should I persuade the emperor to go up and see Jing Zhaoyi? It's not that I don't have such thoughts, but as soon as this thought arises, it is annihilated in the emperor's tenderness. It's not that I don't want to, but I'm worried that if I tell the emperor like this, what I get will be the emperor's anger at me and Jing Zhaoyi.

However, in the afternoon, when Jing Zhaoyi saw me, she was not as cold as a few days ago, but went out to welcome me in with a smile as before. I was a little flattered, and I was faintly uneasy, standing at the door, a little hesitant.

Jing Zhaoyi came over and took my hand, and said to me with a somewhat lonely expression: "These days, Hua'er doesn't come to visit my sister anymore. Isn't it...... What did I do not do well to make Hua'er unhappy?"

I looked at Jing Zhaoyi's somewhat apprehensive look, and my heart softened, counting the days, it is indeed a long time since Changchun Palace was in the future. Thinking about it like this, he said with some guilt: "Sister Yi, it's Hua'er who is not good...... In the future, Hua'er will often come to accompany Sister Yi. ”

Jing Zhaoyi smiled and took my hand and walked into the house. When I got inside, Jing Zhaoyi pressed me to the seat, and then sat down gracefully in the main seat. beckoned, and Qingya came up with tea.

Jing Zhaoyi picked up the teacup in her hand, brushed the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, put it to her mouth and took a sip gently. Then he put it down and began to talk to me: "Hua'er, why didn't you come over this morning? I thought I called you here in the morning and had lunch here at noon." ”

I couldn't help but pause, smiled reluctantly, and then said: "In the morning, Hua'er was a little unwell, and after breakfast, I slept again. I heard from the people below that Sister Yi sent someone to come, no, she hurried over. ”

Jing Zhaoyi smiled thoughtfully, and then continued to talk to me, but not as tentatively as the sentence just now. Seeing this, I also breathed a sigh of relief and continued to talk.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but talk about the recent draft. Her face was a little sad, and she said a little lonely: "In this palace, there are more new sisters......

As I listened to the tone of the voice, I felt a sense of pathos in my heart. He chimed in: "Yes...... From ancient times to the present, the people in the palace have been like leeks, cutting stubble after stubble-"

Speaking of this, I felt a little speechless, so I stopped talking, paused, and continued: "Although beautiful women keep entering the palace, they are still people who have been with the emperor since their early years, and their relationship with the emperor is even deeper. ”

Jing Zhaoyi smiled bitterly and said to me, "Why do you bother to comfort me." If the affection is really as deep as you say, why didn't the emperor come to visit me for so long? Not to mention...... I just lost my baby for him......"

"Xu is the emperor is busy with political affairs—" As soon as I spoke, I felt that my words were a little biased. It's just that this sentence has been spoken, but it can't be taken back.

"Hua'er, I understand your thoughts. Jing Zhaoyi glanced at me, stared at the cardamom on her fingernails, and said this leisurely. paused, and then said, "You are really like me now." ”

I looked at her with some confusion, stunned, not knowing what to say. For a while, the situation was a little awkward and dignified.

It's just that it is not me, nor her, but a little eunuch who breaks this awkward tranquility. The little eunuch entered the Changchun Palace and went straight to the main hall. But seeing him, Qingya Qingyun and the palace maids below did not stop him.

When he arrived in the main hall, the little eunuch beat a thousand children, knelt down and said, "Niangniang, the slave wants to tell me again." With that, he looked at me silently without a trace.

I knew that there was something secret to say, so I stood up and wanted to say goodbye to Jing Zhaoyi: "Sister Yi, then Hua'er will come to visit you another day." ”

It's just that Jing Zhaoyi refused to comply, and only said to the eunuch: "It's okay to say it directly, Wen Wanyi is not an outsider." ”

The eunuch hesitated for a moment, but still responded with a "sigh", and then began to say: "Yu Niangniang, just now the slave got the news that the queen mother accidentally fainted when she was presiding over the draft in Jingren Palace——"

"What?" he said, and I lost my temper. Not because of anything else, but because, when I followed the emperor to Jingren Palace in the morning, the queen was fine?

"Little Master Wanyi, don't worry, the minion hasn't finished talking yet!" The little eunuch saw that I was a little surprised, and hurriedly explained to me, and then continued: "Then immediately after the announcement of the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor's diagnosis, the queen's mother...... It's a joy!"

After saying this, it wasn't just me, Jing Zhaoyi couldn't control her emotions anymore, she got up from her chair and said in surprise, "What did you say?!"

The little eunuch repeated again, and Jing Zhaoyi accepted this fact in a daze, and I looked at it, although my face was calm, but the hands that were holding the armrests of the chair were almost scratching the lacquer of the chair with their nails.