"Go. Concubine Xian said.

Xiaoyu walked out, and turned back uneasily, Concubine Xian waved her hand, and Xiaoyu lifted the curtain and went out.

After Xiaoyu went out, Concubine Xian Niangniang suddenly stood up, and the hand stove was thrown on the table by her casually.

She walked behind the curtain and opened the curtain to look, then turned around again, her heart was pounding so fast that she was about to jump out of her throat, her eyes were red, her expression was confused, and she looked around at the air blankly, "Fei'er, is it Fei'er? Are you here?"

The paper ball in Jiang Yunmeng's palm was pinched wet by her, and since she went on a hunger strike, Emperor Jing came once and brought news of Fei'er.

Jiang Yunmeng's desperate heart ignited hope again, and she was imprisoned here by Emperor Jing, she thought about dying.

But she can't let go of Fei'er, only if she is alive can she see her daughter again.

She didn't know why Emperor Jing took a fancy to her, and imprisoned her in the Qingxin Palace, let her wear a hood, and survive in this world as a virtuous concubine.

It's been four months, and she still doesn't understand why.

Fortunately, Emperor Jing only imprisoned her like this, except that she took the name of the virtuous concubine, and did not do anything out of the ordinary, which also made her even more puzzled.

In the past four months, she stayed in the Qingxin Palace, except for the two little palace maids, the only one she had seen was Emperor Jing.

But Emperor Jing had never been to the Qingxin Hall since that time, so she had to carefully and inquiringly about Fei'er from the mouth of the little palace maid, knowing what Lu Wenxuan had done to her, Jiang Yunmeng was heartbroken, and secretly regretted that she couldn't know people well at that time.

She didn't expect Lu Wenxuan's heart to be so ruthless, she had already figured out the matter of Princess Lu Wenxuan, and when the news of Lu Wenxuan's death came from the palace, she didn't have too many emotional fluctuations, she just felt that God was very fair, and there was always retribution for doing evil.

Back then, she obeyed her father's arrangement and became a relative to Lu Wenxuan, thinking that she would grow old with him, she fulfilled her duties and worked hard to do a good job in the role of Mrs. Lu, but in the end she couldn't withstand the man's ambition for power, as early as before entering the palace, she had faintly noticed the matter of Lu Wenxuan and the eldest princess of Changle.

It's just that she didn't wait for her to confirm it, she was secretly imprisoned here, she once wondered if it was the eldest princess of Changle who secretly did it, but then this conjecture was rejected by her, they want to be together, killing her may be more permanent in the future.

Later, she learned from the little palace maid that her daughter had a beloved, Jiang Yunmeng was both happy and worried, the happy Zheng Dagongzi maintained her daughter so much, she was worried that she had never seen Zheng Dagongzi, and she didn't know whether Zheng Dagongzi's love was true or false, and how long this affection could last, lest her daughter be like her and ruin her life.

Hearing that Fei'er saw through the treacherous scheme, won the love of the Queen Mother, and named Princess Mingzhu, Jiang Yunmeng cried excitedly, looking forward to the day when Fei'er entered the palace, they could still see each other as mother and daughter.

For this wish, she survived, and when she saw the word ball with Fei'er's name written on it in her hand, Jiang Yunmeng burst into tears.

As a mother, no matter how well her daughter is doing in others, it is not as reassuring as seeing it with her own eyes.

"Fei'er, is it you?"

Jiang Yunmeng asked again, she looked around blankly, her voice trembling slightly.

She was suddenly scared, afraid that the paper ball in her hand was just a fantasy in her heart, maybe it wasn't Fei'er, or maybe someone wanted to test her.

Jiang Yunmeng's heart was lifted, and his face turned pale.

At this meeting, even if Concubine Xian didn't take off her hat, Fei'er was sure that she was Jiang Yunmeng.

Fei'er reached out to remove the closet, and the sound of weapons handing over came from outside the courtyard.

Jiang Yunmeng's face turned pale, "Fei'er." She cried out in horror, her red eyes and her hands stretched out to look around.

Fei'er pushed open the closet, "Mother." She screamed.

This voice made Jiang Yunmeng feel in a trance, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Mother" Fei'er called again, and walked out from behind the closet.

Jiang Yunmeng's eyes widened in a trance, and she looked at the girl in a pomegranate red dress in a daze, it was her Fei'er Yes, Jiang Yunmeng's tears rained down and rushed straight towards the girl.

The weapons outside were still ringing, Jiang Yunmeng was like an electric shock, she quickly ran to Fei'er, and held her hand, "Where did you come from?" ”

Jiang Yunmeng's hands were cold and trembling, and tears couldn't stop falling down his cheeks.

Fei'er looked at Jiang Yunmeng, who was crying and crying, and grabbed her hand, "Mother, quickly get a palace maid's clothes and go with me, no matter how slow it is, it will be too late." ”

With a "bang", the door outside was kicked open, and Fei'er and Jiang Yunmeng jumped in unison.

It's too late.

Jiang Yunmeng looked up and saw the wallboard that Fei'er pushed open, and hurriedly broke free of her hand and pushed her in the direction of the wallboard.

He turned around and blocked the front, and the bead curtain was lifted, making a crisp sound.

This voice was heard in Jiang Yunmeng's ears, but it was like a talisman.

Jiang Yunmeng's face was pale, trembling all over, and his fingers were clenched tightly.

A young man in a bronze mask strode in, carrying a sharp sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword fell down the blade.

Jiang Yunmeng watched him widen his eyes in shock, and his whole body trembled even more.

His gaze stared at Jiang Yunmeng for a moment, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword rested on Jiang Yunmeng's neck, "Who are you? Why are you in the Qingxin Palace? Why do you pretend to be a virtuous concubine?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything. Jiang Yunmeng shook his head blankly, but an unprecedented fear rose in his heart, not for himself, but for Fei'er in the house, and he must not let him discover Fei'er.

The girl's bright time sounded in the room, "Stop, this is my mother." ”

Looking at the girl and walking out of the closet, Jiang Yunmeng's heart fell to the bottom, and his good body couldn't help shaking, he didn't care about the tip of the sword on his neck, he looked up at the masked boy and said, "Don't hurt my daughter, kill me if you want to kill me." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yunmeng straightened his back and closed his eyes.

Wutong sword picked, lifted the hat on Jiang Yunmeng's head, and a face that was completely different from the virtuous concubine Niangniang was exposed in front of him, the woman had a good face, tears drooped down her eyelids, and she was as delicate as water, which was by no means the appearance of the virtuous concubine.

The unexpected pain did not come, and Jiang Yunmeng opened his eyes.

Wutong looked at Jiang Yunmeng, then at the girl, withdrew the sword in his hand, and there was a messy footstep outside.

At this moment, Fei'er's heart is also overturned, and it is difficult to express.

"Come with me. She stepped forward and grabbed their hands.

I don't know where the strength came from, I pushed the stunned two people to the wallboard, picked up Jiang Yunmeng's hat from the ground, and flashed into the cupboard, and then pushed the wallboard back to its original state.