No one expected such a scene to happen, and Cheng Jingjing was even more frightened by the crows that fluttered around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mother, be careful!"

There was a scream on the side of the painting, and his eyes quickly helped her up. A group of eunuchs and palace maids ran over with sticks and waved at the crows, for fear that they would frighten the dragon fetus in the belly of the concubine.

"What's going on out there?"

At this time, the queen hurriedly walked out, and looking at the chaos outside, she said in surprise: "How can there be crows here?" Sister, are you alright? What are you still doing there, why don't you hurry up and help the concubine back to Luan En Palace. ”

"Sister don't worry," Cheng Jingjing covered her chest and said in shock: "Sister, I'm just a little frightened, just let them drive the crows away." ”

At this time, another voice came from the mourning hall: "This is really strange, there are so many people, but as soon as the concubine Niangniang went out, a crow flew in, could it be that the Queen Mother and her old man have something to say to the concubine?" ”

"Mother, let's go back first."

The painting reminded in a low voice on the side, Cheng Jingjing nodded, ignored the provocative voices in the room, and drove back to the palace with a group of palace maids.

Since the incident of the crow flying from the Longevity Palace, all kinds of gossip have sounded in this harem. Some say that the Queen Mother didn't like this concubine when she was alive, and she deliberately came back on the mourning day to ask for her life. Some people say that the noble concubine is pregnant with a bad seed in her belly, and once the child is born, it will definitely cause chaos among the people and the death of the country.

"The kingdom is dying?"

In the warm dormitory, Cheng Jingjing was sitting on a soft floor covered with mink and reading a book. When she heard that bizarre rumor, she couldn't help but let out a sneer from her mouth.

"Niangniang, do you want the slaves to arrest those who chew the root of the tongue?" Yue Xi, who was boiling tea on the side, said indignantly.

"If you arrest them today, there will be a new wave of people talking about this palace tomorrow, why waste your energy on these little chess pieces?"

Cheng Jingjing casually turned a page of the book, although it was the middle of winter, her complexion was more ruddy than ordinary people, obviously those rumors in the palace had no effect on her.

"Niangniang means ......"

"Niangniang means that you are just treating the symptoms but not the root cause," Hua Pan took over Yuexi's words and said: "Those gossips are obviously intentional by someone, even if you arrest those palace maids and eunuchs who chew the root of their tongues, they can't stop the rumors in this palace." ”

After listening to her sister's words, Yuexi complained: "Niangniang, then let's just let them say bad things about you behind your back every day?" The mother can endure it with a large belly, but the slave can't. As soon as they say that about you, the slave maid can't help but want to rush and tear their stinky mouths! ”

"You stinky girl, when will you learn to be a little restless?"

Cheng Jingjing put aside the book in her hand and said to her: "The mouth grows on someone else, no matter how you block it, you can't stop it." As long as this palace gives birth to a healthy little prince in the future, the rumors will naturally be self-defeating. Even if everyone in this palace doesn't believe in this palace, it only needs His Majesty's ban to solve it, so why bother with this palace to make trouble for itself? ”

After listening to her words, Yue Xi suddenly realized, and said with a flamboyant tongue: "Niangniang is wise, and the stupid brain of the slave is less than half of Niangniang." ”

"Let you read more often, and you still run around to play!"

Cheng Jingjing picked up the book and knocked it on her head, and then a eunuch's voice came from outside: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived." ”

"Prince? He came to find the palace for something. ”

Cheng Jingjing's face was suspicious, but he still let people bring him in. Although Yang Chen is Zhuang Hanxue's son, he took care of him for a period of time when he was young, so he didn't dislike this child as much as his mother. It's just that she won't tell him the truth of the year anyway, so as not to cause unnecessary hatred.

"Erchen greets the concubine."

Looking at the villain who appeared in front of her, Cheng Jingjing smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, please get up, what is the matter with you coming to this palace, Your Majesty has lifted the ban on you?" ”

"Well, two days ago, my father ordered me to be grounded again."

Yang Chen touched his head embarrassedly, and then said, "Erchen came to see Sister Yueyao this time, is Sister Huang okay now?" I also brought a rag doll to the royal sister, I don't know if she likes it or not. ”

As he spoke, he took out a small doll from his bosom and handed it to the palace maid beside him.

After Cheng Jingjing took the doll from the palace maid, she glanced at Yang Chen thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "This rag doll is really exquisite, can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tell the palace which palace maid made this doll?" ”

"I asked the nurse next to me to do it," Yang Chen said shyly: "Please also ask the concubine not to tell her father about this, otherwise your father will blame his sons for not studying seriously." ”

"On the side of the painting, you put the rag doll next to Yueyao's bed."

Cheng Jingjing handed the doll in her hand to the painter, and then said to Yang Chen with a friendly face: "Your Majesty is so harsh on the crown prince, just because you are the prince of reserves, and please don't blame Your Highness." If you want to visit Yueyao, this palace will accompany you. ”

"Thank you, concubine!"

Yang Chen suddenly raised his happy little face, and his innocent appearance was endearing. Every time she looked at him, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but feel that fate loves to play tricks on people. is so simple, he definitely couldn't have imagined that he had a vicious mother, Yang An has always just told him that his biological mother died of illness early, and no one dared to mention Zhuang Hanxue's woman in front of him.

At this time, it was snowing heavily, and the painting was afraid that the two of them would catch a cold, so he found a thick cloak for them, one large and one small. After getting ready, the three of them stepped on the snow and walked to the wing where Yue Yao was.

"Imperial sister, I've come to see you."

When Yang Chen saw Yue Yao on the bed with his eyes closed, he trotted over without waiting for the palace maid beside him to help him take off his cloak. Although Yueyao's fall into the water had nothing to do with him, he had always felt guilty in his heart, feeling that he owed Yueyao a life.

When he heard his father say that it was difficult for Yue Yao to wake up again, he was still sad for a long, long time. If only he could see who pushed Yueyao into the water that day, so that he could help the imperial sister avenge.

"Guifei Niangniang, when will she wake up?"

Yang Chen looked at the person on the bed with a sad face, and couldn't help but reach out to hold Yueyao's little hand, he was still young, and he didn't know that there were rules for men and women.

"Soon," Cheng Jingjing sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Yueyao's cheek and said, "Yao'er, she's just too tired to sleep longer." On the day she woke up, Bengong sent someone over to tell you, okay? ”