Returning to the courtyard where Rong Qingyi lived, Luan Er let out a long breath at the door, making herself look not so nervous, the moon door was no longer locked, it was also locked before, and the main room of the unfavored princess Jane's little son was closed, only the slave who delivered the food sent the food to the wooden door through the wooden door and left.

When Princess Jane left today, the face of Jinxi who followed the last one was green, the housekeeper hesitated for a while, and did not lock it, in fact, it was not locked, Rong Qingyi, who had been locked up for two years, did not leave half a step, not to mention that the current Rong family is completely decayed, no longer prosperous, and people are also dead and injured, and the rest are either sold into other houses, or secretly escaped.

After a long breath, Luan Er also felt confused in her heart, pushed open the door, and saw the plum blossom tree in full bloom from a distance, now there is no need to guess, and I know that these plum blossoms are made by Rong Qingyi, probably made of the wedding dress fabric that she married at that time, and Rong Qingyi has been locked up here for two years, and there seems to be no fresh clothes sent in for her to use, but there are still some dowries left here.

Rong Qingyi was facing away from her, quietly tying a beautiful red plum blossom to the branch, looking from the back shadow, slightly thin, a green silk all scattered behind the shoulder, long, quite dense, with a beautiful luster in the snow and sun, like a fine silk.

"Master Rong. Luan'er thought, the title is a little stiff, although this master Rong is not favored, and the little prince in the house has a lot of glances, but he is also a master, especially now-

Rong Qingyi turned her head slightly, looked at Luan'er in a little surprise, blinked her eyes, and asked in a good voice, "Sister Luan'er, is there something wrong with you?"

Luan Er thought, although it has been closed for two years, and there have been a few years before when she was not favored, this appearance is still very good-looking, and now she should be a twenty-six-year-old woman, right?

"The princess asked the slave maid to send some good tea from the palace to Master Rong. Luan'er has been accustomed to maintaining a calm and obedient attitude in front of anyone and things, anyway, Rong Qingyi at this time has a shadow, in the sun, her shadow is also very good-looking, when she speaks, there is a light fragrance, as if it is a plum blossom that is also quietly blooming.

The most strange thing is that Luan Er always feels that although the Rong Qingyi in front of her is a twenty-six-year-old woman, she still has the innocence and cuteness of a teenage girl, even as beautiful as morning dew.

"Thank you, Sister Luan'er. Rong Qingyi took the tea leaves in Luan'er's hand, and seemed to touch Luan'er's hand intentionally or unintentionally, her hand was very warm, soft and thin, like a good satin, giving Luan'er a beautiful and real feeling.

"No thanks, this is the princess's order, the slave is just acting on orders. Luan'er's expression became more and more stable, this Rong Qingyi in front of her was definitely not a dead person, there must have been something wrong before, "The princess has always loved Master Rong very much, and she has always remembered Master Rong if there are any good things." ”

Rong Qingyi did not object, although she could see from Luan'er's expression that Luan'er was a little embarrassed when she said these words, this was a nonsense at all, although when she just married into King Jian's mansion before, Princess Jian still took some care of her, even though she had a clean reputation of being hurt by Quan Huan at that time, everyone looked down on her in private, especially Meng Longhui's bastard nonsense, but Princess Jian was polite to her.

However, in the two years that she was imprisoned, Rong Qingyi couldn't remember what Princess Jian had to remember and take care of, even if she wanted her to return to the nightmare this time, there might be some memory forgetting, she was still sure that in the past two years, she was completely left to fend for herself.

"That's right, Sister Luan'er. Rong Qingyi suddenly blinked his eyes, his expression was innocent and confused, "I haven't seen anyone from the mansion come here for a long time, why did I come to see Qingyi today? Moreover, I also asked if Qingyi was a living person? Could it be that the people in the mansion haven't seen Qingyi go out for two years, is it really that Qingyi has passed away?"

Rong Qingyi's expression was too simple and innocent, Luan'er subconsciously avoided Rong Qingyi's eyes, and said with a little embarrassment: "This, the slave is also very curious, I'm afraid that there are some talkative minions in the house who are guessing, Master Rong doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Rong Qingyi smiled lightly, the smile was very gentle, but there was a slight shallow effort to hide the sadness, "Yes, Qingyi thinks too, I'm afraid that some slaves have nothing to say a few rumors, my mother-in-law has always loved Qingyi, so I'm worried, these slaves are also, if it is really Qingyi who has passed away, the house has to give an explanation to the people in the capital." The Rong family has fallen, but there are still some old friends, they have always treated Qingyi well, how can they burn some paper money for Qingyi, so as not to be lonely under Qingyi Jiuquan. ”

The voice is always soft, but in the end, there is a shallow sigh, Luan'er listened to the heart tightened, only felt that this Rong Qingyi was really pitiful, his father and mother passed away, his brother was not there, he stayed here alone, and in the ten years he married into King Jian's mansion, he was not as good as a slave, and he didn't get into the eyes of the little boy, with such a flower and moon appearance, but it was just a thin life.

"Master Rong doesn't have to mind. Luan'er said a little reluctantly, "There are many minions in the house, if there are fewer cold things today, it is inevitable that some minions will be cheaper and say some inconsequential things, so you don't have to take it to heart." ”

Rong Qingyi smiled lightly and said calmly: "I have heard a lot of these words from Qingyi to marry into King Jian's mansion, my father and mother have said that I must be worthy of my own heart, how everyone in the world thinks of me, whether high or low is just whether other people are high or low in their hearts, what does it have to do with me, I just need to be worthy of my heart." By the way, Sister Luan'er must thank her mother-in-law on behalf of Qingyi when she goes back, she just sent some good charcoal to the door, and now she can occasionally eat some hot meals and hot dishes. ”

Luan'er's heart tightened, her inexplicable eyes were astringent, and Rong Qingyi's expression looked sad, but she smiled shallowly, spoke softly, and did not complain at all, so that Luan'er felt that the little prince in King Jian's mansion was indeed a little ruthless.

Watching Luan'er say goodbye and leave, Rong Qingyi sighed softly, now even if Princess Jian doesn't send charcoal and food, she can't freeze to death or starve, and she can find a way to explain the hardships of the four years of farm life after waking up, even if there is no food, she has a way to leave King Jian's mansion, the backyard where she has been locked up for two years, and go outside to find something to eat.

Although most of the dowry given to her by the Rong family was taken away by Jian Ye, and the Rong family had also fallen, but, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and there is still some money that Jian Wangfu does not know.

Although those are not big money, they are enough for her to survive in the capital.

It's just that, back to the nightmare, she found that she couldn't let go of the qiē that happened in King Jane's mansion, anyway, she left here in a daze and returned to the age of seven, and then returned to the age of twenty-six in a daze, this qiē was not in her control, she really didn't want to be pitiful and avoid these people who hurt her in a corner of the capital, since she wanted to live, she would live in this place where she was hurt, and if she left, she also had to leave in a bright light.

When she woke up at the age of seven, she thought about how to avoid the damage, but when she returned to the nightmare, she thought about how to deal with the harm that was about to come that she didn't know about.

So strange, from the horror of the nightmare to the innocence of the seven-year-old, and then from the introverted and intelligent of the eleven-year-old to the calamity of the twenty-sixth, this feeling, she was not afraid, but a kind of joy, it seemed that there would finally be an explanation.

Princess Jian looked at Jin Zhong and Jin Xi who were kneeling on the ground, and listened to Luan'er tell about the conversation with Rong Qingyi just now, her brows frowned slightly, "Did she really say that?"

"Yes. Luan'er replied softly, "The slave didn't say more than half a word, Master Rong said this, the slave and the maid looked carefully, Master Rong had a breath when he spoke, his fingers were also hot, and there were shadows in the sun, it was impossible to be a dead person, and she was also very confused about the life and death you asked." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Princess Jian looked at the two Jinzhong Jinxi brothers who were kneeling on the ground, "Who told Princess Rong Qingyi about the death of Princess Rong Qing at that time?"

Jin Zhong stubbornly said, "It's a minion." ”

Princess Jian said coldly: "This is really strange, how did this princess see the living Rong Qingyi? And this princess is also sure that this Rong Qingyi is a living person, is there something wrong in the middle?"

Jin Zhong looked confused, he hadn't seen the still alive Rong Qingyi, but from the news that his brother brought him, Rong Qingyi was indeed alive, he said a little stupidly: "Could it be that it was the slave who served Master Rong who died at that time, what is that called? By the way, the slave and maid called Lianxiang? But, uh, this, if it was that slave and maid at that time, where did Master Rong come from at that time? Didn't Lianxiang escape with that Qian Depei? But,-"

Princess Jane snorted in her nose, "This thing is really strange, who else knows about it?"

"Cloud Heaven Taoist Temple. Jin Zhong suddenly thought that it was Yuntian Daoguan who sent a carriage to pick up Rong Qingyi's body outside, uh, maybe it wasn't Rong Qingyi's body, the light in that courtyard was too dim at that time, and he was afraid that it would be unlucky for a dead person to stay in King Jian's mansion, so he was in a hurry, and his own master was unwilling to pay attention to this matter, and all the things were taken care of by Master Zhao, "Yuntian Daoist should know about this." ”

"Luan'er, go and ask the head of Yuntian Dao to come over. Princess Jane sighed, what is the matter!

In the Yuntian Taoist Temple, the Yuntian Taoist is looking at the long paper scroll in his hand, on which a prayer for blessing is copied, the font is silky and restrained, it is the scripture that Rong Qingyi asked him to send someone to pick up at noon today when he left, saying that it was to annoy him to burn it and pray for her father and brother.