The woman was tired of talking, but walked quietly. Not long after the two of them left the Suzaku Gate, they saw a young man in the courtyard. Dressed in a jade white robe, with a purple waist and a slightly hanging bun. Although it is not a year of dancing, it can glimpse the delicacy of the facial features. He was followed by two little eunuchs carrying brocade boxes, and at this time the group of three people was walking towards her master and servant.

When the young man saw Qingluan, he stopped his steps, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Presumably this is a Hunan nobleman, Yusheng is polite." ”

Qingluan smiled lightly, and said: "It was the thirteenth prince, and the concubine has seen the prince." ”

"I heard that the royal brother has recently favored the nobleman, and when I saw it today, I really looked like a city."

Although these thirteen kings are young, they speak with a graceful demeanor and royal demeanor. Qingluan liked it very much, so he stood still and said a few more words. "The concubine has heard that although the thirteenth master is the youngest of many princes, he is proficient in poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and music, and he is better than his brothers.

"The royal brother works hard, and the younger brother is envious. Since he couldn't compare with the great cause of the royal brother, he had to work hard in some other places. Yusheng was upright and polite, "I want to say hello to the queen mother today, so I won't talk to the nobles more." I also asked the nobles to say hello to the imperial brother on behalf of Yusheng. ”

Qingluan returned the salute and turned around to make his debut. She had heard of Yusheng before, but it was not easy to talk like this at such a young age. It's just that he is in the royal family, and his fate is not in his own hands, but it is a pity.

"Soon after the birth of the thirteenth master, the biological mother Concubine Jingheng passed away, and since then she has been raised by the current queen mother." Su E seemed to mention Yusheng's life experience intentionally or unintentionally, but his tone was somewhat helpless: "Since the discord between the emperor and the queen mother, the thirteenth master has become the most painful prince of the queen mother. It's just that because of this, there is a lot of life with the emperor. ”

Queen Mother Qin's family.

Qingluan's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was an indescribable taste in her heart. There is chaos in the palace, and there are some things that don't have to be thought about. knows too much about the Tao, but he buried himself in vain. For this, she has suffered a lot, but fortunately, she finally survived.

When I saw Concubine Xian again, I felt much more cordial. The woman is gentle by nature, and this time she is the one who will be a mother, and when the two talk, they naturally no longer linger on the unpleasant things of the past. When she saw Qingluan, she treated her like her own sister, holding her hand and saying a lot of thoughtful words. And because she knew that Yishuang had a grudge against her, she tried to send Yishuang out.

Qingluan wanted to confide in her current thoughts several times, but she was afraid that Concubine Xian would think too much during pregnancy, so she only said some interesting things to make her happy. A while ago, when the news of Lan Guiren's death came out, I heard that the fetal pills in Xining Palace had increased several times, and even the emperor visited several times to no avail.

Although Concubine Xian has been in the palace for many years, she is actually more unable to withstand life and death than a newcomer. If you want to say that the placement of Lan Guiren is actually proposed by her in private, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds for the child in the womb.

However, for the last abortion pill, although it was done by Jin'er, Qingluan still had lingering palpitations, and since then he has stopped sending anything that can be eaten. Even if he sewed a belly pocket and purse, he would personally hand it over to the imperial doctor and then hand it over to Concubine Xian in person. This fetus has been in place for several months, and Concubine Xian's lower abdomen is gradually bulging, and all palaces are uneasy.

Presumably, everyone knows in their hearts that if they don't do it at this time, the mother of the prince is likely to fall on her.

After only sitting for half an hour, Qingluan got up to say goodbye, and then said a few words of relief before leaving. It was still early, and her pace was slow, but her heart was not as gloomy as it was when she came. Thinking that the queen is worried all day long, Concubine Chen's organs are not at peace, she is already very good. Without jealousy, she will be very happy to listen to the emperor of the virtuous concubine calling her aunt in the future.

And she and Yuchen probably won't have a result in the end, but knowing each other is her former luxury. Maybe one day, God will give her a chance to escape from this cage, and she can stand in the mountains and rivers again, reaching out and touching the man's face. For this day, she is willing to wait, even giving her whole life to wait.

In the past, under the wall of the Yiren people, now the grass is deserted, and only the violet flowers are not blooming.

- When the paper ball was handed over to Shui Qiao again, there was such a line of words in it.

Qingluan raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes burning: "Shui Qiao, please take another risk for me." ”

Shui Qiao clenched it in a daze, and in an instant he was already smiling like a flower. "For the sake of the little master, the slave and maid are willing to take risks many times. But tomorrow as soon as the morning dawns, the slaves and maids will go out of the city. ”

Qingluan nodded, but didn't mean to let her retreat. There were only two of them in the room, and she thought about it again and again and finally said: "Shui Qiao, I want to know why Su Dao blocked this matter in every possible way, but you insisted on helping me?" Last time I went out of the palace, too, this time ......"

"Slaves and maids are no better than aunts, they know how to take care of proportions and weigh the weights. The slave just doesn't want to watch you lose weight day by day. Maybe it's wrong, but ......" Shui Qiao slowly lowered his head and took out a squarely folded piece of rice paper from his arms. "The slave maid has already thought about it, if this matter is revealed, Shui Qiao will never implicate the little master. At that time, only ask the little master to hand it over to the slave's family. ”

Qingluan quickly glanced at the content of the letter, and his face was already shocked: "You are ......"

The woman in front of her suddenly leaned over and saluted, and the smile on her face was no different from the one she had seen in Chaofeng Palace on the first day. She always thought that people would gradually change, but she didn't know that it was herself, and she neglected the people around her who were willing to give their lives.

"No, I can't be so selfish."

"Little Lord." The woman raised her head slightly, her voice already hoarse, "You just give in to your own will once." Don't fail yourself, don't, don't fail the prince. ”

Qingluan had never seen her burst into tears, and for a while she only felt like a thousand pounds of boulder in her chest. She held Shui Qiao with both hands and said firmly: "It's going to be fine." Even if there is any accident, I will never abandon you, believe me. ”

The girl nodded firmly, and finally retracted the letterhead back into her arms.

That night, Qingluan lay on a wide wooden machine, copying Buddhist scriptures page by page. She wanted to suppress the ups and downs of her heart, hoping to find a strong faith that she could rely on. She suddenly understood that the emperor was angry because he recommended Concubine Xian, but it was precisely because of this that she was given many opportunities.

In such a quiet night, she suddenly figured out a lot. When I held the stove and looked at the stars outside the window, I felt that I had returned to the time when I was a girl in the boudoir, and I felt a little uneasy and a little itchy impulse. She wants to believe that things will get better and better, and she will eventually win what she wants.

However, Qingluan forgot that the women in the palace never had the right to choose. They can only use their status and glory to bury happiness. She is no longer a palace maid, but a nobleman.

Some endings are predestined from the beginning.