Dressed in a luxurious robe, embroidered with a delicate Xuanyao pattern, she turned around slowly, her makeup was graceful and luxurious, and a blooming peony was pinned to her green hair.

Meng Yan stood on the edge of the trunk, beside her was Concubine Rong, who had an extraordinary temperament, and when the two were compared, Concubine Rong's color was a little darker, and she was pressed down.

"You can hold this down." A trace of jealousy flashed in Concubine Rong's eyes, and she turned to talk and laugh, "Yesterday, I paid a new tribute to a batch of Shu brocade, and the patterns on it are good, I think it is best to match you." ”

"Follow the rules." Meng Yan is not very interested in clothes, and now she looks good in the mirror with a piece of jewelry on her head, but the problem is that she can look at it several times a day, so why should she suffer if she is happy with others.

"I don't think you like it very much." Concubine Rong sensed Meng Yan's unhappiness and asked tentatively.

"Heavy." Meng Yan gritted her teeth and said, she doesn't like this body, it's heavy and cumbersome, but the emperor likes it, what kind of country is beautiful, didn't you think about the queen next to you when you said this?

"This headdress was made by the emperor himself." Concubine Rong's words revealed envy, this is the thing that really makes them blush, and even the queen does not have such an honor.

"Oh." Meng Yan finished with a word, she went down the steps, dragged her dress and slowly left along the path, "I'll go back first." ”

"Sister, let's go." When Meng Yan's figure completely disappeared in Concubine Rong's eyes, Concubine Rong slowly walked down the steps, holding the blooming peony in her bare hands.

"Mother, shall we go back?" The palace maid followed behind Concubine Rong and asked in a low voice.

"It's blooming really well." Concubine Rong's fingertips swiped the delicate petals, full of love, and then gently let go, "I don't know how long it will last." ”

"Mother." The palace maid was puzzled.

"Let's go back." Concubine Rong walked away, she was not the only one who was jealous of Meng Yan, the woman in the harem was crazy with jealousy, and she didn't know what she could do if she was carried away.

Back at the residence, as soon as Meng Yan sat down, a palace maid cried and reported, "Niangniang, the Seventh Prince is sick." ”

"Tell me what are you doing, go and call the doctor." Meng Yan's expression remained unchanged, she only slowly wiped off the tea that had splashed on her skirt, put down the teacup, and saw the palace maid looking at her stupidly, she squinted her eyes, "Don't go yet." ”

"Yes."

When the palace maid retreated, Meng Yan instructed Hua Tao on the side, "Help me change my clothes." ”

"Yes."

The Seventh Prince was sick, and she didn't see her panicking. Hua Tao helped Meng Yan take off the headdress, and guessed in her heart who did this, it was really bold, not to mention Meng Yan's favored Cheng Dù, the emperor loved the Seven Princes very much, if he had an accident, the harem would suffer.

"I'm going to pull a cushion when I'm dead." Meng Yan said suddenly, seeing Hua Tao's hand shake, she smiled meaninglessly, "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again." ”

"Slave faux pas." Hua Tao lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Meng Yan.

"Alright." Meng Yan stood up, rubbed her swollen head, and walked out wearing her head full of green silk, but it was also the meat that fell from her body, and it was fake not to feel distressed.

When I entered the side hall, I saw a group of people gathered around, all of them panicked, for fear that they would lose their heads.

"What the hell is going on?" Meng Yan took the child, frowned and asked them to retreat, and opened the doors and windows to ventilate by the way.

"Look, it's a little hot." The nurse swallowed, not daring to look at Meng Yan with her eyes, what is wrong with the Seventh Prince, the first one is to ask her for blame.

It's a hassle for small children. Meng Yan thought to herself as she hugged the small lump, her face was flushed and she was crying.

"Is the Imperial Doctor here?" Meng Yan was so soft by crying that she unconsciously spoke with impulse.

"It's coming, it's coming." The palace maid ran to Meng Yan with an old lady doctor, both of whom were out of breath.

After some hard work, the old lady doctor diagnosed that the seventh prince had some fever, which was not difficult to treat, but because the seventh prince was too young, for fear that the medicine would be heavy.

The emperor also heard about this, and specially came to visit the Seventh Prince, thinking that Meng Yan would cry so much, and didn't want Meng Yan to eat and drink well, so he was very calm.

"Why don't I see you crying?" The emperor stroked Meng Yan's green silk, a little puzzled, the child was sick, and as a mother, he was not in a hurry.

"What's the use of crying." Meng Yan stirred her sleeves, her face was calm, "If he cries, it will be fine, I will cry for three days and three nights." ”

The emperor held Meng Yan's hand and held her in his arms, "Your temperament is getting more and more stubborn." ”

There is a lot of affection here, and there is only one person on the queen's side who is alone with the red candle.

"Niangniang, the emperor has gone to Concubine Meng." Seeing the queen's sullen appearance, the palace maid also spoke cautiously.

"The Seventh Prince is sick, and the emperor should go to see it." The queen held a palm-sized incense box in her hand, with butterfly flowers engraved on it, which was lifelike.

"Niangniang, do we want to ......" The palace maid naturally saw the incense box in the queen's hand, she recognized the incense box, and when she saw the queen take it out, she unconsciously spoke with cruelty.

"Rong Bengong thinks about it again, is it big or small?" Rubbing the patterns on the incense box, the queen's eyebrows were dyed with murderous intent, the seventh prince is too favored, if it continues like this, sooner or later it will threaten the eldest prince.

Except for the Seven Princes, it is not once and for all, and there is no paper in the world that can hold the fire, and if this matter is not done well, it will bring trouble to the eldest prince.

If it ends Meng Yan. The queen gently lifted the lid, and the contents could not be simpler than the exquisite appearance, and there was a brown pill on the soft satin, which was not good-looking. When the palace maid saw the pill, her whole heart lifted.

"I'm afraid my days are numbered." The queen suddenly put down the incense box, turned to the palace maid and said, her face could not hide the sick, and her eyes were full of twilight, this is the appearance of a dying person.

"Mother." The big palace maid's heart skipped a beat.

"Time is running out." The queen sighed, she needed to find a better way.

"Mother, you."

"Abandon the car and protect the handsome."

**

The queen is sick again, Concubine Rong heard the news, her first reaction was how long she could survive, the people in the entire harem knew that the queen had run out of oil, and everyone felt incredible that she would recover last time, but this time the queen fell again, and everyone's only thought was that she was finally going to die.

Meng Yan also felt that the queen really couldn't survive, the queen didn't know what to say to the emperor last night, the emperor sent her to take care of the queen, as soon as she saw the queen, Meng Yan gasped in her heart.

Taking off the thick makeup, the queen's skin was abnormally yellow, and the bright yellow satin reflected the latent death, as if death had descended on her, eager to snatch the queen's life.

"You're here." Sensing the sound of footsteps, the queen opened her eyes and looked at Meng Yan, Meng Yan was holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, which was the hanging soup prescribed by the Tai Hospital, which was boiled by her eldest palace maid herself, and after cooking, she put in the crushed pills, and then stirred it lightly a few times, and she couldn't see the difference in appearance.

Meng Yan was silent, she sat next to the queen, put the medicine on the desk, helped the queen up, and knew what the queen had become when she touched it, she was too thin, it seemed to be broken at the slightest touch, and a skinny body was wrapped under the wide clothes.

"Look at you." The queen leaned there, took a breath lightly, and raised her eyes to look at Meng Yan, how healthy Meng Yan was, she lived in the most beautiful years of her life, her face was like jade and her green hair was thick, which made her envious.

"It's a lot of moisture."

The queen's words made Meng Yan vigilant, she didn't answer the queen's words, but picked up the bowl of warm medicine, scooped a spoonful and handed it to the queen.

The queen laughed when she saw the spoonful of medicine in front of her, "You haven't taken care of anyone?" ”

What the? Meng Yan didn't understand what the queen meant.

"It's medicine, not honey." The queen pushed the spoonful away and whispered, "It's bitter." ”

Meng Yan's face turned red all of a sudden, who made the male and female protagonists in the TV series act like this, the male protagonist fed the heroine a spoonful of medicine, and the heroine drank it all with a sweet face, as if the male protagonist was fed some kind of nectar.

The TV series mistook me. Meng Yan scolded secretly, put the spoon back, and delivered the whole bowl of medicine to the queen, the queen frowned when she saw Meng Yan's movements, and felt that Meng Yan really couldn't take care of people, but fortunately, she only needed to drink this bowl.

The last bowl.

The queen drank a little slowly, but she still drank all the bowl of medicine, Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, put the medicine aside, helped the queen to lie down slowly, and covered the quilt for her.

"Chat with Hongu for a while." Seeing that Meng Yan was leaving, the queen spoke out to keep Meng Yan, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly had a spirit, which made people have to think of a word, back to the light.

"What does the queen want to talk about?" Meng Yan naturally saw the difference between the queen, she wouldn't think it was because of the bowl of soup just now, but she was afraid that the queen would really go.

"Hongu wants to talk about you." I don't know when only Meng Yan and the queen were left in the house, and the medicine bowl was taken away, and at this time, there was a chill flowing in the airtight room for no reason, with an invisible killing intent.

"Your life is so good, once you danced for the king, you were selected for the court, and since then your grace has continued, until you are a concubine." The queen looked at Meng Yan, memories appeared on her face, Meng Yan has changed a lot, from a beauty to a concubine, but nothing has changed, the arrogance in her eyes has not been consumed, she is not bound by the harem.

"It's a pity." The queen sighed and firmly grasped Meng Yan's hand, and her strength was so great that Meng Yan couldn't break free. "You're in my way."

As soon as the words fell, the queen's hand slipped from Meng Yan's hand and fell to the side of the bed, Meng Yan raised her eyes to see that the queen had passed away peacefully, her expression was serene, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she knew that she had been poisoned at a glance.

Meng Yan stood up suddenly, her expression was ugly, she had been tricked.