In the early summer afternoon, there is an elegant sound of the piano in the courtyard. Listening to the tune www.biquge.info you can know that the person playing the piano is in a happy mood, and behind the curtain fluttering in the wind, Wen Miao sits calmly in front of the guzheng, and her slender jade fingers jump dexterously on the strings.

"Madam, Yuexi has something to look for you, and the slave looks very sad when she looks at her."

Suddenly, Ling Man's appearance broke the original calm, Wen Miao stopped the movement in his hand, picked up the handkerchief next to him and wiped his hands.

"Don't let people disturb me if it's not an urgent matter in the future, especially the girl in Yuexi, who is making a lot of noise all day long, and I don't see her really have anything."

"But ......," Ling Man whispered, "Seeing her crying with snot and tears, it seems that something terrible has happened." ”

"Mrs. Wen!!"

She was just right to speak, only to see Yue Xi rush in despite the maid's obstruction. She knelt at Wen Miao's feet heartbrokenly, and cried heartbreakingly: "Just now the prince said to the slave maid, don't wait for the princess and sister anymore, because ...... Because they died on the Lingnan side. ”

"What?!"

The handkerchief slipped from Wen Miao's hand, and she widened her eyes and asked, "Does the prince really say this to you?" ”

"It was the prince who said it to the slave maid himself," Yue Xi cried breathlessly: "He said that the princess and her sister died of a disease over there, and when they found their bodies, they were covered with abscesses...... Madam, what should the slave do, the slave doesn't want to live anymore......"

"Yuexi, don't cry," Wen Miao helped her up, and said with red eyes: "They don't want to see you commit suicide in the sky, so you will follow me in the future and treat me as your master." ”

"Mrs. Xie is kind...... "Yue Xi wiped tears on the surface, but muttered in his heart that there was really something wrong with Mrs. Wen. It was her good sister who died, but she was as calm as a nobody.

At this time, Wen Miao instructed Ling Man on the side: "Xiao Man, you help Yuexi to go out to rest, I want to be alone." ”

Seeing her staggering down, Ling Man didn't dare to disturb her, so he helped Yuexi down.

Watching them leave, Wen Miao stopped the tears on her face. I saw her take out a handkerchief and gently wipe away the tears on her face, and then the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, and then the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a hilarious laugh.

Hearing the crazy laughter coming from the house, the maids outside the door thought that she was too sad to do this, and they all held their breath and didn't dare to come out.

Princess Cheng's death must have hit their wives hard, otherwise they would not have made their usually gentle and jade-like wives become so stupid.

Midnight came, and a sneaky figure walked in the secret passage leading to the back door of Luofeng Courtyard.

Wen Miao was walking on the road wearing a black cloak, and she couldn't wait to share the good news with Zhuang Hanxue. It's just that now that Cheng Jingjing is dead, there is no one to help her get rid of Zhuang Hanxue, and she will have to rely on herself to deal with that vicious woman in the future.

When she quickened her pace and walked that way, she didn't notice a figure behind her. The other party's footsteps are light and silent, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect unless it is a martial arts practitioner with sensitive ears who can detect it.

When Wen Miao came to the wing, he took off his hat and knocked on the door five times. That was the code she agreed with Zhuang Hanxue, and no one else knew.

"Mrs. Wen, what are you doing so late?"

Huaiyu opened the door sleepily, and she said impatiently: "If there is anything to come back tomorrow, the princess has already fallen asleep at this point." The slave advises you not to disturb her at this time, because the princess is about to give birth, and her temper is very big. ”

Wen Miao turned a deaf ear to her words and asked, "Have you heard any big news today?" ”

"Big news?" Huaiyu frowned and said, "We are busy serving the princess every day, how can we bother to pay attention to those, have you been too idle and have hysteria recently?" ”

Wen Miao was not annoyed that she was so rude, and said slowly: "Today, Yuexi told me that Princess Cheng and Huapan had died on the way to exile, and that was what the prince said to her personally. Why didn't my sister hear any news? ”

"What?!"

Huaiyu was as shocked as she was when she heard the news, she didn't dare to slack off on such a big matter, and quickly turned around and ran into the house.

Not long after, I saw Zhuang Hanxue being helped out by Huaiyu. As soon as she saw Wen Miao, she asked anxiously, "Is that thing true?" Why didn't this princess hear the prince mention it. ”

"Presumably, the prince is too sad now, and he doesn't want to mention it to others. This is what Yuexi came to tell me today, and it is her own sister who died, so the prince will tell her about it. Wen Miao picked up the teacup and drank the tea calmly.

"Okay, it's very good, this princess has finally been relieved of a big trouble," Zhuang Hanxue sat down with a big belly, and then blamed her dissatisfiedly: "There is no trace of sadness on your face, she is your good sister anyway, if others see you so leisurely, it will definitely arouse suspicion." ”

"Sister really likes to laugh," Wen Miaofeng said lightly: "Who else heard our conversation in the middle of the night except Huaiyu, don't worry, sister and I have acted enough in front of Yuexi today, I'm afraid I'll cry more sadly than her." ”

"Now that Cheng Jingjing's slut is dead, this princess can rest assured," a smile appeared on Zhuang Hanxue's tired face: "This Anwang Mansion has finally changed back to the tranquility of the past, and after this princess gives birth to a son, the prince will not have the heart to pay attention to those warblers and swallows." ”

"Congratulations to my sister," Wen Miao lowered her head and whispered: "It's just that getting rid of Xiao Guifei and Cheng Jingjing also has a share of my sister's credit, and I also ask my sister to remember the promise you made at the beginning, and help my sister talk in front of the prince in the future." ”

"Got it," Zhuang Hanxue stroked her bulging belly and said lazily: "Now there are only you and me in the house, and the position of the side concubine must be yours, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and when the time comes, the princess will naturally mention this matter to the prince." ”

"Thank you, sister."

Wen Miao happily walked forward and kowtowed for her, and she endured the humiliation to this day, just to get the position of the princess. Now that her wish is about to come true, it really makes her heart ecstatic.

Just when the two people in the room were complacent, Cheng Jingjing, who had been lurking outside the room and eavesdropping, was cold.

Every word that Wen Miao said was like a thunderbolt striking her heart, she should have thought that the people who hated her the most in this palace were not Zhuang Hanxue and Long Yu'er and the like, but the closest people around her.

As early as the incident of her miscarriage, she suspected that Wen Miao was lying to her. It's just that she didn't want to accept the fact that Wen Miao betrayed her no matter what, but persuaded herself again and again to choose to trust.

But what does this trust come in for?

In exchange, San'er hanged himself and left his hometown to go into exile. Until the moment she dies, she will not let go of her resentment towards herself.

Although it was a summer night at this time, Cheng Jingjing felt that she had fallen into an ice cave. It's not that she hasn't thought about this situation, but when the day really comes, she is shaking as if she has been drained of her body, and she doesn't even have the courage to confront Wen Miao face to face.