The day after tomorrow, Murong Yining and Bai Xiyu walked hand in hand towards Qinyayuan.

Because of the new death of the queen, both of them are plain clothes. Murong Yining wore a snow-blue auspicious cloud pattern Lingjin spring shirt, her hair was combed into a beautiful hanging cloud bun, held by a hollow butterfly-shaped jade hairpin, and a few palace-made begonia silk flowers were inserted in the sideburns, which looked particularly refreshing.

When I arrived at Qinya Garden, there were already a lot of people sitting inside, Lan Guifei and Concubine Hui had already arrived, and the second prince and Yun Run were respectively held by Lan Guifei's personal maidservants Ziyu and Zixue standing behind them.

Murong Yining and Bai Xiyu walked up first, and after saluting one by one, they found their place and sat down. Murong Yining's head sat on Lan Yu, who had just been named a concubine. Although they entered the palace at the same time, the two had never met, and this was the first time.

Murong Yining looked at this woman carefully, with watery eyes, small red lips, and goose egg face, sitting there quietly, people couldn't help but be close, but Murong Yining didn't like her temperament very much, some melancholy, some sad, and her eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.

Bai Xiyu sat at a distance from Murong Yining because of his relatively low position, and after the two sat down, they looked at each other and smiled, both of them understood what they were thinking, and they didn't mention it.

After a while, the emperor came, just like the previous palace banquet, starting, playing music, sending gifts to the second prince and Emperor Yunrun, passing the meal, as if the days in the palace are like this/one/book/reading/novel ybdu, proceeding in an orderly manner.

No one eats much, and in such an atmosphere, no one has the appetite to taste the so-called delicacies. Even if those things are delicious, but in such a regular time, how can anyone still have the mood to taste it?

Towards the end, Leng Yexuan ordered Concubine Lan Guifei to pick up Emperor Yunrun, and he himself reached out and hugged the second prince. Then he said:

"It's been a month since Empress Xianjia passed away, and Emperor Yunrun is still young, so she was handed over to Concubine Lan to raise." This can be regarded as justifying Concubine Lan's name, from now on, she will be Yunrun's adoptive mother. It's just that Leng Yexuan didn't mention the question of Leng Yechenji's ownership at all.

"The concubines thank the emperor for his grace, and the concubines will take good care of the emperor and never live up to the emperor's trust." Lan Guifei knelt down with Yunrun in her arms.

"Well, get up." Leng Yexuan helped her and said: "Yunrun has lost her mother since she was a child, and she is very pitiful, so I will make her Emperor Shuhui today." ”

Murong Yining was slightly stunned, usually the emperor was canonized when he got married, but now Yunrun is young, although he has lost his mother since he was a child, it is indeed strange.

"The concubine thanked the emperor for the grace of Emperor Shuhui." Concubine Lan just blessed her body this time, which can be regarded as a salute.

Leng Yexuan and Concubine Lan stood on it, holding Emperor Shuhui in their arms, the four of them seemed to be a family, dazzling for a moment, and Murong Yining and the others were in a trance.

This is the first time that everyone has seen Emperor Shuhui and Leng Yechenji, only to see a small body of Emperor Shuhui being held in the arms of Concubine Lan, revealing small cheeks, a tuantuan face, and small facial features, at first glance it looks very similar to Queen Xianjia.

Because it was already night, Emperor Shuhui was already sleepy, but the child seemed to understand, and lay in Lan Guifei's arms without crying or making trouble, although she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she still persevered.

Murong Yining thought to herself: Is this because he lost his mother and became sensible early? If so, it should be a little precocious. Murong Yining smiled noncommittally.

At this time, Chen Ji was looking at his eyes open, looking around, and the little face seemed to be as indifferent as Leng Yexuan, which made people shudder.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, Shuhui should go to bed, and the emperor should rest early." Lan Guifei suggested.

"That's fine." Leng Yexuan reached out again and touched Emperor Shuhui's little face before he slowly spoke.

"Then the concubine will retire first." Concubine Lan Guifei hugged Emperor Shuhui and blessed her body again, ready to leave.

"Wait." Leng Yexuan stopped her and said, "Let's drive the Snow Cloud Palace tonight." ”

Leng Yexuan's words made everyone stunned. Although Lan Guifei is the younger sister of Empress Xianjia, she has never been very favored, and Leng Yexuan has not been to Lan Guifei for a long time.

"Yes." Concubine Lan raised her head and raised a sweet smile.

The figure of the four of them leaving together made the eyes of all the palace concubines wet, which was like the back of a family of four, which made everyone very sad.

After Leng Yexuan left with Concubine Lan, everyone dispersed one after another.

Murong Yining originally planned to go back to the Qin Raid Hall directly, but because it was still early in the sky, and he remembered that the water lilies in the pond in Qinyayuan had already bloomed for the most part, so he thought that it would be okay to go back anyway, so he took Zhiqin and Luo Wuhan and walked towards the pond together.

The lotus flowers of Qinya Garden are blooming very well, one by one, standing proudly, the dew after the rain is still hanging on it, although it is night, but it is like a jumping elf in general, it is very cute.

Murong Yining stood by the pool for a while, feeling much more relaxed, and wanted to go back.

"Ahh Murong Yining was just about to turn back, but he exclaimed in surprise and fell into the pool.

Murong Yining was stunned, Zhiqin and Luo Wuhan were obviously by their side, how could they let people push themselves down?

Murong Yining felt that he was about to die, Zhiqin and Luo Wuhan were not around, and the rest of the palace concubines had also returned to their own palaces, who would know who would have fallen into the pond?

Murong Yining thought about it, and fell into a deep coma uncontrollably.

And on the edge of the pond, there were three people.

Two women, like duckweed, fell to the ground unconscious, while the other was a man in a black cloak, unable to see the gender, the black seemed to have blended into the night, and it was impossible to distinguish where the man was and where the sky was.

It's just that the corners of the man's mouth have a cold smile all the time, and his eyes look at the lake and the lotus flower without blinking, gradually returning to calm, as if it is just a ripple in this summer, which cannot shake anyone's mood at all.

Suddenly, the man seemed to hear something, his brows frowned slightly, and a few words overflowed from his lips:

"Someone else came to save you? However, I wonder if you will survive? ”

After speaking, he smiled again, turned around and walked into the deep night, and gradually, he became one with the night.