Chapter 113: Warmth is rising, and a puzzle is emerging

。 "Concubine Chen, how could she make a move on the concubine of the first emperor?" It's really too unbelievable, isn't the person Concubine Chen has always wanted to deal with her, how could she suddenly shift her target and deal with a concubine who has been in the cold palace for more than 20 years?

The little eunuch was already so anxious that she was about to cry, and said, "Miss Nangong, let's go and see Concubine Jing, if there is still no way to ask her to come over, Concubine Jing's life will not be saved." ”

"Why didn't you just say that Concubine Jing was sick?" Hua Langyue frowned, the cold light in her eyes flashed, and as soon as the words fell, she was attracted by the voice next to her, "What questions do you have to ask the old body, haven't you always wanted to know who your own mother is?" The old body can sue you now, Concubine Jing was the girl next to your mother at the beginning, are you satisfied with this answer? ”

But it was Nangong Mama who had a gloomy face and walked out of a dilapidated courtyard, with indifference in her cloudy eyes: "If you want to save it, you make up your own mind." ”

"I'll go see her first." Hua Rongyue frowned, very vigilant.

Quietly followed behind Hua Rongyue and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to rush in." ”

Hua Langyue turned her head, looked at the quiet and said, "You rush to the Imperial Garden now, if I haven't shown up after an hour, you can directly tell my brother and let him come over." The eyes looked at the quiet resolutely, not giving her a chance to protest.

Quietly and helplessly, she pouted, looked at Nangong Mama and said, "Please also ask Mama to take care of my young lady, and the slave will step down." On different occasions, her self-proclaimed name is also different. After speaking, she left quickly, and she could hurry to the imperial garden, so for her, the waiting time would be short, and she would naturally be able to suffer a little less.

Looking at the back of the quiet and brisk departure, Nangong Mama pushed the broken door open widely, and said to Hua Rongyue: "Miss Nangong, please inside." ”

Hua Langyue walked over slowly, stopped when she passed by Nangong Mama's side, and asked: "Concubine Jing is the girl next to my mother, so who are you, who are you who you invited to take care of her, who is your previous master, how do you know that she has stayed by my mother's side?" ”

A series of questions blurted out, Hua Rongyue looked at Nangong Mama with her head down, and stood in front of her, waiting for her answer.

Lou Tingfeng and Hua Langyue stood side by side, and their palms were still entangled.

Nangong Mama slowly raised her head and said slowly: "Miss Nangong still try her best to meet Concubine Jing, the longer you delay outside, the greater the danger for her." ”

Hua Rongyue smiled lightly and said disapprerovingly: "Nangong Mama, I hope you can figure out one thing, if I don't enter the palace today, who will you go to, I didn't delay the time, I want to understand the situation, what's wrong?" ”

Nangong Mama's eyes fixed on Hua Rongyue's face, and suddenly showed a helpless smile, and said with memories in her voice: "It's the same as your mother's temper, but it's a pity that it's ......" The last sentence swallowed into her stomach like this.

Powder when you are filamentous. "What a pity?" Hua Langyue's heart couldn't go up or down, and her voice revealed a trace of doubt.

"Let's go in and have a look, in fact, it's useless for the imperial doctor to come, and the Da Luo Immortal can't save Concubine Jing when he comes, Concubine Chen's heart is too vicious, if the Qing prince really wins the world, this harem, I'm afraid that more than half of the people will die." While speaking, he kept shaking his head, looking desolate and helpless.