The sound of wheezing from sprinting away, the heartbeat that became rapid from nervousness, the crash of the door suddenly opening, and the exclamations of the palace people......

Jiang Xia felt that his entire body was completely suppressed, unable to move or breathe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She wanted to scream, wanted to tear off the white silk tied around her neck, but she was still powerless to struggle in the dream.

It was as if she had entered the room that was tightly covered by curtains. In the midst of the smoke, there is a strange fragrance in the nose.

The old eunuch said in a shrill voice: "Princess, don't make the old slave embarrassed. The emperor wants you to die, and you have no place to complain even if you have a great grievance! Looking forward to a good birth in the next life, don't be born in the emperor's family! ”

The throat tightened for a while, as if Bai Aya was tightening a little tighter. Jiang Xia shouted and screamed in his dream, and after a long time, he fell asleep again.

On a winter morning in the capital, the sunlight shines into the palace. Although it is March, it is still a cold spring, and a few red plum trees in the walls of Chengqian Palace are blooming lively.

The sick princess on the bed in the east hall had woken up, but she did not alarm the palace maid, and her two eyes looked at the top of the tent, full of panic.

Jiang Xia only remembered that she was given white silk by her father, and when she remembered the feeling of suffocation, her body couldn't help but tremble. Since her father was determined to kill her, she couldn't figure out who else could turn around.

Looking at the furnishings and covers in the tent, his eyes are full of splendid wealth and wealth, and it seems that he is still in the palace, but it is definitely not his residence. The tent was warm as spring, and there was a hint of lily fragrance in my nose, and it seemed that I could step on incense balls under my feet.

Jiang Xia tried to calm himself and thought about his current situation.

Could it be the favorite concubine?

Thinking of the woman who was always full of spring but full of calculations, Jiang Xia felt upset.

The mother concubine is cautious in the palace and never takes the lead. I carefully dotted it and paid attention to it everywhere, just so that the mother and daughter could settle down in the palace.

With such a thin pace, the favorite concubine still hit her head with the idea, and came up with the idea of marrying her nephew who was a helper, so as to change the door of her mother's family.

The mother concubine was cowardly all her life, and when she heard about this, she ran to her father and cried, but her father was even more annoyed.

Things are so bad that Jiang Xia vows to catch the handle of the favorite concubine, hoping that she will back down.

When a little palace maid came to report that the favorite concubine used Fushou ointment in the Tingyin Pavilion in the imperial garden, Jiang Xia borrowed the female officials beside the queen and broke into the Tingyin Pavilion together.

Unexpectedly, in the smoke, she not only saw the bewitching and lazy demeanor of the favorite concubine, but also saw the angry face of her father.

The ancestor Emperor Gaozong once set up an ancestral training in front of the Taimiao, saying that those who will use the blessing and longevity ointment in future generations are not the descendants of the Liang family!

Thinking about her as a princess, she also ended up being secretly given death, and the people who followed her at that time were afraid that they had all been wiped out.

It won't be the woman who will save herself.

Is it the Queen?

Jiang Xia clenched her fists, this woman has always pretended to be virtuous and generous, but she has done all the cruel and vicious things behind her back.

Listening to the Yin Pavilion, he should have made a knife in someone else's hand, and who else could the person who borrowed the knife be besides the queen?

The matter is so big, there must be a purge in the palace, and the favorite concubine is afraid that she will not be able to protect herself, but she hates to let the queen fisherman benefit!

Jiang Xia closed her reddened eyes, and the weak figure of the mother concubine appeared in front of her, as if she had made small clothes for her by the bed when she was a child. Tears poured out of the corners of her eyes and into her hair, wetting her pillow.

The faint sobbing sound in the tent alarmed the attendants on duty in the palace, and an older palace maid motioned to the little palace maid: "Go and invite Concubine Xian Niangniang to come over." ”

She stepped forward quickly, and asked through the tent, "Princess, are you awake?" Do you feel good? ”

Seeing that the princess was silent, the palace maid was worried, gently opened the tent, and saw the princess's face full of tears, and couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time, Concubine Xian had walked in quickly, and when she saw the palace maid, she asked, "Jingyun, Xuanhui is awake?" ”

After finishing speaking, she walked to the bed, and saw her daughter's nose red and tear-stained, and she was distressed: "Xuanhui, do you feel uncomfortable?" The Imperial Doctor will be here in a moment, don't be afraid. Hungry? I taught people to prepare porridge and side dishes. Want to get up and drink some water? ”

Looking at the anxious mother in front of him, Jiang Xia was full of doubts.

She was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, her hair was combed into a fallen bun, and a simple and atmospheric dotted emerald inlaid pearl phoenix hairpin was inserted, and several round pearls of different sizes were embellished in her hair. There was a slight tiredness on the snow-white face, and the eyebrows were full of care.

Concubine Xian, Jingyun, Xuanhui.

There was no concubine around her father, and she didn't remember any palace maid named Jingyun.

As for Xuanhui, Jiang Xia's heart jumped, and he only felt as if the soles of his feet were stepping on the air.

There is only one Princess Xuanhui she knows.

His father was the ninth emperor of the Later Zhou Dynasty, the founding emperor of the Later Zhou Dynasty, Shizu Liang Zhan, was the prince of the late Emperor Yuanhe of the Former Zhou Dynasty, and Xuanhui was the princess of the Yuanhe Emperor.

Jiang Xia's heart jumped wildly, and the four words "Princess of the Dead Country" hit her heart fiercely, and she wished that she had guessed wrong.

Otherwise, the fate of the future country and the suffering of displacement will come to her.

The imperial physician who hurriedly entered the hall with the medicine box interrupted Jiang Xia's train of thought.

After the ceremony, the imperial doctor took her pulse and said, "Concubine Xian, don't worry, Your Highness's noble body has no major obstacles, you just need to rest for a few days and eat lightly." ”

Concubine Xian was overjoyed, and after rewarding the imperial doctor, she asked Jingyun Haosheng to send him out, and sent the little eunuch to pass on to Emperor Yuanhe.

She sat on the edge of the bed, took her daughter's hand, touched her forehead again, and said, "Sure enough, it didn't burn at all." Ever since you fell into the water, I have been suffering from a high fever, which scares me all day long. Fortunately, there was a false alarm, you don't want to be so light and heavy in the future! By the end of the words, there was a bit of seriousness.

Jiang Xia had no choice but to respond: "Don't worry, my daughter won't be again." But I didn't understand what was going on.

Looking at her daughter who suddenly became obedient, Concubine Xian was overjoyed, and she really grew wise. But I'm worried that my daughter has burned out her brain. She asked tentatively, "Why did you wake up and didn't call anyone, but you secretly cried yourself?" ”

Jiang Xia had no choice but to say: "My daughter did something wrong, she felt remorse, and she was worried about her father and mother, she was annoyed that she was reckless, and she didn't have the face to see you, so she just... And he wept urgently. ”

Concubine Xian only felt great relief in her heart, stroked her daughter's hair, and said softly: "Don't worry, just recuperate with peace of mind." You know it's wrong, it's too late for the mother to rejoice! When you are well, I ask your father to personally send you to study in Chongwen Hall, and no one will laugh at you. ”

Jiang Xia looked at the loving mother in front of her, and the emperor's love for this princess revealed in her words, which made her sad.

is also a princess, who was broken down and asked to marry, used to exchange status for dowry. This princess was held in the palm of her parents' hands, and she only had a few words of teaching that did something wrong.