Zhu Yan didn't dare to persuade again, glanced at Shu E, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly turned around, and retreated.

There were only two people in the main hall, the Queen Mother and Shu E, but both of them were generally silent. The sunlight shone through the gate behind Shu'e, casting Shu'e's figure on the soft carpet, and the two half-shelled fine porcelain tea cups were also silent in the shadows cast by Shu'e, only the sticky coolness on Shu'e's knees became more and more annoying.

And what makes people even more lonely and embarrassed is the unbreakable silence between these two people. Shu E just thought, since she didn't know what Lu Dao said, then don't say anything. After all, it's your own fault.

Yes, I was wrong, and I shouldn't have listened to Dong Qingning's words. No, from the beginning, I didn't understand the meaning of the name Shu'e in time, and I was already wrong. However, even if you really understood, what could you have done at that time? Even if he is really in love with the third young master and loves each other, if something like that happens to the girl Shuyan of Caofu, can he ignore it, ignore it, and not enter this palace for her? I'm afraid it's to be more unhesitating.

So since this is the case, the ending is still the same after all, you still have to enter the palace, and you still have to meet the emperor.

If it is wrong to enter the palace, and when you meet the emperor, is it considered to be wrong, and it is wrong to add to wrong? And at this time, do you really regret meeting the emperor?

Zhu Yan's footsteps interrupted Shu E's thoughts. The slightly heavy footsteps seemed to be sending a signal to Shu E, reminding Shu E not to be sluggish at this time.

Shu E saw that Zhu Yan was holding a piece of brocade silk folded to the Queen Mother.

The bright yellow silk brocade silk, on the surface of the silky and complex dark lines, there are colorful silk threads embroidered into the scenery pattern, as if it is a dragon pattern.

The brocade silk was unfolded in Zhu Yan's hand, and the side with his back to Shu E was indeed a lifelike dragon embroidered with colorful silk threads.

You can vaguely see a lump of black handwriting on the other side of the brocade, Shu E felt a pang in her heart, such a thing, it seems that she has seen it somewhere. Yes, but it was August 15 the day before yesterday, how could you forget it so quickly? Isn't this what the holy decree issued by Father-in-law Quanfu in Cao's Mansion that day is like this?

However, it seems that the queen mother's will has not had time to frame.

Shu E looked at the Queen Mother in a daze, her somewhat thin hands trembled slightly, and she took the brocade silk from Zhu Yan's hand, and watched in a daze, the Queen Mother's deep gaze swept over every word of the will.

After a long time, the Queen Mother's gaze crossed over the brocade silk and stayed at the position where Shu E was.

However, the moment Shu E's eyes met the Queen Mother's gaze, Shu E almost didn't believe her eyes, and the Queen Mother seemed to be aging rapidly in this short moment.

The feeling of old age was so clear that even the hair on her sideburns turned whiter in a moment. And what is even clearer is the queen mother's eyes, with such a dull and dead gaze in her eyes, which makes her look as old as a dry well that has dried up for many years.

Shu E couldn't help but feel a fever in her eyes, and shouted in a lost voice: "Niangniang......"

The Queen Mother's gaze was dry and misty, although it was projected on the location of Shu E, but she followed Shu E's voice and looked carefully for a long time before she found Shu E kneeling on the ground.

The queen mother's dazed appearance made Shu E frightened and heartbroken, and two lines of hot tears couldn't help but flow, but she couldn't hold back her sobs and suppressed her voice and said: "Niangniang, Shu'e is guilty, please punish Niangniang." Just beg the mother, don't be angry anymore. ”

The Queen Mother bowed slightly, looking at Shu E's appearance was still a little dazed, and after a long time, she suddenly said as if she was shocked: "Shu E, why are you kneeling?" ”

Shu E and Zhu Yan looked at each other in surprise, Shu E walked forward on her knees, held the choked throat and said, "Don't be angry, please be careful." ”

Zhu Yan took a deep breath, suppressed his voice, and said softly: "Niangniang, take care of your body." ”

The Queen Mother nodded slowly and said, "The mourning family is not angry, not angry." I just blame myself. The voice calmly hesitated about the deep blue water of late autumn, without the fine ripples of the spring breeze, without the circle waves stirred up by the summer rain, without the ripples of the winter snow dissolving, and there was only infinite silence.

The Queen Mother stood up with Zhu Yan's hand, moving slowly but without hesitation.

Zhu Yan said gently: "Niangniang is tired and wants to rest?" ”

The Queen Mother nodded, no longer spoken, but helped Zhu Yan and turned to leave.

The repetition of this day, all kinds of fears, doubts, guilt, pain, and sorrow in Shu E's heart have reached the extreme. Shu E just knelt in a daze, did not get up, and did not say such a thing as sending off the Queen Mother.

"This ...... You helped the mourning family ruin. The dull and lonely voice suddenly spit out from the throat of the Queen Mother, Shu E was stunned, only to see the Queen Mother slanting at herself, and the Queen Mother's right hand was still holding the corner of the golden brocade silk, and you can also see the ink-colored font on the brocade silk and the colorful dragon pattern on the back.

Seeing the back of the Queen Mother in an indigo silver chrysanthemum brocade dress outlined by the light shining in the door, Shu E couldn't help but feel soft and depressed, holding the chair next to her, but she couldn't stand up.

"Don't talk to anyone." The Queen Mother's voice was so soft that it seemed to be a faint sigh, which made Shu E hear it but still feel skeptical.

Immediately after that, the Queen Mother's hand was gently loosened, and the brocade silk was like a colorful golden butterfly, falling silently from the Queen Mother's fingertips. The texture of the brocade silk was so soft and draped, but the moment before it landed, Shu E still heard a soft sound like a sigh.

Shu E's legs were still sore and weak when she stood up, I don't know if it was because she had been kneeling for too long. Slowly next to the piece of brocade, he leaned over and bent over, but even his arms were sore. Shu E almost knelt to pick up the piece of brocade, the good brocade touched the skin and felt cool, and the delicate embroidery outside was held in the hand, it was also a little rough, perhaps because of the use of gold and silver thread in the embroidery.

The main hall of Qingshou Palace was so quiet, Zhu Yan and Liuquan did not come out again, and the glass and amber were gone, and even the palace maid who poured tea and swept it could not be seen. Only the depressed and depressed breath of the potion spread out of nowhere, slowly drifting into Shu E's mind, it seemed that there was only Shu E alone in the entire Qingshou Palace, only this person's heartbeat and snort.

Shu E was stunned holding the brocade silk, and there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in front of the main gate behind her.

The unique slightly shrill voice of the guard was not as loud as before: "Back to the emperor, the queen mother has rested." ”