Chapter 117: The Princess's Miscarriage (2)

The princess's lips trembled and muttered, "Wanyue hasn't come back yet, what should I do, what should I do?" ”

At this time, the princess had just put on her new robe, and she hurriedly hid the bloody clothes in her hand under the drapes on the side of the bed, rushed to the dresser, grabbed the bronze mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hair ornament that was still delicately coiled up just now was a little messy and crooked, and scattered pieces of hair fell out.

As the minutes ticked by, the princess's heart was beating wildly, and she looked around the empty dormitory, and then at the piercing crimson of the bed drapery, even if she had three heads and six arms, she could not clean it up in a short time!

She bit her lip, her body still fluttering and powerless, but time had to force her to make a decision.

Suddenly, a cold and majestic voice sounded in the hall, "Come in immediately and talk back in front of the palace." Lina closed her eyes slightly, life is sometimes more like a gamble, and success or failure has long been predestined.

The maid standing outside the temple gate trembled in her heart and respectfully responded, "Yes." ”

The door of the temple was gently opened, and a smell of incense and blood came to the face, and the embroidered cloth shoes could not help but stagnate as they crossed the threshold.

The majestic voice sounded again, "Close the door immediately and reply in front of the main palace." ”

The owner of the cloth shoes was obviously hesitating, but after listening to the princess's order, she had to quickly close the door and gently close, and the lotus step gently moved into the dormitory.

The maid raised her eyes slightly, and saw that the princess was sitting upright in front of the dresser, her body also facing away from her.

Before she could say hello, the princess took the lead in asking: "This palace just sees you familiarly, but I don't know your name." ”

The maid fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Back to the mother, the slave's name is Ling'er." ”

Linna vaguely remembered that there was such a number one person in her palace, and once on the night after the Phoenix Feather Fan incident, Ling'er seemed to collide with another maid, so much so that she knocked over the mangosteen blood peach bird's nest snow ear soup that was warmed for His Majesty.

In the princess's cold phoenix eyes, a flash of murderous intent suddenly flashed, and she asked, "Who are you assigned to this palace?" ”

The maid replied resignedly: "Back to Niangniang, the slave maid was the envoy maid on the side of the concubine Niangniang, Niangniang, on the day you stayed in the Butterfly Palace, the concubine Niangniang pointed to the slave and maid, and came to serve in the Butterfly Palace." ”

Princess Lina slowly closed her eyes, and her heart was a little relieved, she leaned back on the soft chair a little weakly, turned her face sideways and looked at Ling'er silently for a long time.

Lina asked tentatively, "Do you know what Hongu is thinking at the moment?" ”

Ling'er replied crampedly and nervously: "Slave, slave maid doesn't know. ”

The princess sneered and said in an orderly manner: "As a maid, if you want to live in this palace for a long time, do you know what is the most important thing?" ”

This Ling'er is also a smart person, she pondered for a moment and said: "The slave is willing to use her life to protect the integrity of her master!" ”

Linna's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, but she sneered, and said unhurriedly: "There are too many masters in this palace, Your Majesty, the concubine, the general, and the political minister ......."

Before the princess finished speaking, the maid was anxious, and hurriedly raised her head to explain: "There is only one master in the heart of the slave and maid, and the slave and maid have no two hearts for the princess!" ”

Linna's face was covered with heavy makeup, and there was a look of struggle, but time was pressing, and she could not be more indecisive......

In the end, she gritted her teeth and pleaded.

Linna deliberately lowered her voice and said frankly: "Ling'er, this palace has something to ask for, I just hope that you can keep a secret for this palace in the future, and then this palace will allow you to spend the rest of your life with your family in abundance, okay?" ”

Ling'er was a shrewd girl, and she immediately fell to the ground to thank her, and said, "Niangniang...... What do you have to do, although you tell the maid that Ling'er is not your maid-in-waiting, she has been serving Niangniang in the Butterfly Palace, Ling'er will be with Niangniang no matter what! ”

The princess smiled faintly when she heard this, and pulled up Ling'er, who was kneeling on the ground, "Get up and talk quickly." ”

Time does not allow Princess Lina to think about it at all, she is now like a drowning person, and suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, at this time, all her hopes are pinned on Ling'er.

The princess glanced at the bed behind her, and said in a low voice, "This palace...... I'm afraid that this palace has already had a miscarriage, so you must put ...... Got those things packed, do you understand? ”

Ling'er was shocked, her face couldn't hide her panic, and she hurriedly said: "Niangniang, this ......"

She wanted to speak and stopped, for fear that if she said the wrong word, she would be killed.

The princess's eyes focused on Ling'er's body, and her gaze became cold and hard like never before, "This matter, I have to do it quietly, I don't want others to know." ”

"Yes, yes, it's a mother." Ling'er forced herself to put away her chaotic and complicated heart, trying her best to calm down, and the next moment, she began to quickly clean up.

These bloody undershirts were never allowed to remain in the princess's bedchamber, and the two brocade veils and drapery on the bed were stained with a few dark red blood stains.

"There's a secret compartment behind the bookcase where everything goes." She said in a very soft voice, unable to hide her tiredness.

The maid Ling'er bowed and replied, "Yes." ”

Ling'er tidied up the bed first, turned around and hurriedly picked up a small handkerchief, and wiped away the scattered blood stains on the ground one by one.

Linna's eyes were a little dazed, only the pain in her lower body reminded her of the tricky predicament she would face.

She couldn't wait any longer, and urged in a cold voice, "Is everything all in order?" ”

Ling'er gasped and replied resignedly, "Yes, princess Niangniang." ”

Lina's forehead was already covered with a fine layer of sweat, she took a breath of relief, and ordered weakly: "Let's dress up for the palace again." ”

Ling'er's figure was slightly stunned, and a spirit reacted, "Yes, Niangniang." ”

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Under the moonlit night, the plum tree in the courtyard in the past, the leaves fell early to make dust, Wanyue slowly walked to the plum tree, brought up some dead grass between the skirts, she slowly squatted down, her fingers gently scratched the layers of loose soil on the ground, the cold and damp touch came to the bottom of the heart, as the loose soil was gradually removed, suddenly, a little dark red ceramic gradually appeared.

Wan Yue laboriously lifted the jar of wine, looked around at the desert, and quickly hid the small deerskin burden on her body between the black dirt......

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The lonely candle flame flickered silently, and the moonlight crept into the window.

The princess raised her eyes and looked at the bronze mirror opposite.

The self in the mirror was hazy and charming, her pale face had long been covered by the heavy fat powder, the corners of her vermilion lips moved slightly, and she gave herself a bitter and self-deprecating smile.

Only when you really lose, when you look back, will you find that you have been lucky.

It turned out that he also lived in heaven, but once he stumbled, he fell into hell.

It turns out that the distance between heaven and hell is really close, very close.

What are the consequences of losing the little prince, she doesn't even dare to think about it, where is she like an ordinary mother who has lost her child, and her sadness and loss are overflowing?

On the contrary, she must do her best to remain calm, to exude dignity from the inside out, her smile to be dignified and decent, and the look between her brows to be joyful...... It's as if nothing happened.