The concubine laughed and quipped, "It's just a girl, how can it make you make a big fuss?" Can't the prince tell the difference? The concubine glanced at the lonely Lang'er and said with a sneer, "I can't say that I have moved my true feelings, and I can't restrain myself." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lang'er stomped his feet angrily, puffed out his cheeks and wanted to say that he would rest, and down a few times, he finally became arrogant, and his tone was full of grievances, "If it's just a girl, it will naturally not be so sad, but the girl has been with the prince since she was a child, and everything has to be asked. ”

The concubine pondered for a while and asked, "Does the prince have any words?" ”

"Isn't that what you hate? When the prince heard that the girl had finished speaking, he didn't say a word, but just threw the clothes away in the treasury and never mentioned it again. The slave worked hard to weave the shirt for two months, and he was invincible to a girl who was vain and self-conscious, did the mother ever understand the slave's intentions? ”

The concubine's mind is fluttering, she knows that this pile was born at this time, as if she is not so clear on her face, since the girl has been in front of her since she was a child, she has not moved, she is obviously a clear and clear person, and she can win the trust of Prince An, as Lang'er said, it is by no means to be underestimated.

Such forbearance for decades is so similar to Kwai Min, the concubine can't help but think of Kwai Min's alertness, how can she not doubt, "If that's the case, the prince still believes in that girl, has Lang'er ever heard her details?" “

Lang'er smiled desolately, "How can Niang Niang not know that there is nothing in the palace and outside the palace, if you ask for a private secret, how can you teach people to check it?" The slave had secretly verified, only to know that Chunmin was brought by human traffickers from southern Zhejiang, and he was very old, and there was no way to inquire about anything else. “

"Chunmin?" When the concubine heard this, her heart was abrupt, Kwai Min? Chunmin? Are they all in southern Zhejiang? If it's a coincidence, it's not that it can't, it's just that if the details can be matched, it's really mindful.

Lang'er watched the concubine fall into a trance, but she thought about the key point, and in a blink of an eye, Lang'er seemed to have something to think about, she muttered in a low voice, "Niangniang, don't really say it, Chunmin's girl is really a little similar to Kwai Min next to Niangniang, especially the pair of eyes, which are actually the same penetration." “

The concubine looked at Lang'er and said in a deep voice, "If you say that, there is a beginning of communication." Kwai Min is Mrs. Tai's confidant, and behind her is an unknown number of dead soldiers who have died for her; Now, there is Chun Min as the leader in the prince's mansion, and they have the same magic. Then you might as well deduce directly, why hasn't Chunmin's identity been recognized by the prince? “

"Actually, what Niangniang said is exactly what the slave thought of, with the slave's observation today, the prince does not seem to have great ambitions for the regime, will he also be coerced?"

The concubine bowed her head, "Just now, the prince was helpless between the lines, and even his complicated life experience, this is very likely." The concubine sighed and said, "The crown prince is just like watching the falling flowers and flowing water, these two people are difficult to do their own thing, but they both have their own hearts, however, the general trend is compelling, how can they enjoy themselves in this world?" ”

"If these two people can turn their rivalry into jade silk, maybe it is another force that moves forward, and it is by no means comparable to the dark energy that is behind the ground."

"That's what you think?" The concubine's eyes were full of softness, she sighed that Lang'er could finally let go of the old things, and finally got out of the shackles of her own dust, if so, didn't she already stand side by side with Prince An?

Sincerity always stands up to scrutiny in tough times.

On that day, the concubine stepped into Prince An's mansion, and she met her mother.

Her mother is well, which is what she dreams of, but when she faces each other, it is like a different world, and all kinds of flavors are complicated. Falsehood? Truth? Long? For a while? It really makes people's hearts tremble, and that kind of panic fills time and space, teaching people how to speak as shallow as words?

"Sister Xia? Are you here? "The Qian family is as kind as before, but the white horse has long blurred the old scene, where can the closeness of this moment be exchanged for the perfection of the other moment?

The concubine called her mother astringently, stunned at the threshold If the same stake can't move, Qian stepped forward, took her hand, looked up and down, and saw that the concubine had to look down, "Sister Xia, it's hard for you, I've been alone in the past few years, walking on thin ice." It's a pity that my mother can only wait behind her. ”

The concubine chuckled lightly, and she said calmly, "Mother is serious, how can Sister Xia be alone?" There are queens, emperors, and princes in the palace, and Kwai Min, aren't they all Sister Xia's companions? Sister Xia is really grateful to her mother, there are so many people who protect her daughter and teach her daughter how to repay her? ”

Qian's face was embarrassed, she pitied the concubine, complained about it, and just repaid her mother's generosity, "Sister Xia is now in the throne, how can my mother not be at ease?" Sister Xia only needs to understand that no matter what happens, your mother will stand in front of you and will not criticize others. ”

The concubine smbabbled for a long time, but finally couldn't bear to ask, she wanted to ask the Qian family, if it was between the prince and her, when it was a last resort, how would the Qian family choose? The hourglass is not stopped, the battle will last forever, that day may be tomorrow, or it may be an unknown eternity, at that time, how embarrassing it would be for the Qian family!

If there is a choice, the concubine would rather never see the Qian family again in this life, but if she does, she will thin her previous kindness. It's just that when it's close to the eyelids, how can it only be judged by a shallow 'wish'?

The concubine was silent most of the time, but the Qian family was reserved and her words were warm, making the concubine wander in a dream, how could she still look like she was half a point before? Whose enlightenment is it?

The concubine wanted to go back several times, but she couldn't bear the pity between Qian's words, but she listened to his redundant words in a deep and quiet manner, and in a trance, she gradually had the taste of the old times interspersed with it, as if she was still sitting cross-legged on her mother's kang couch when she was a child, looking at the villain's book, folding paper kites.

It's a pity that dreams are only soothing for a while, and how can they retain the fickle heart?

Qian's words woke up the person in the dream, and the concubine heard Qian's words clearly, "The prince is really embarrassed, and it is also his mother who hurt him. Now it is even more turbulent, and Sister Xia still has to help from the side. Even if your mother owes it to you. ”

The concubine was silent for a while, and said seriously, "Mother understands now, but she has been planning for a long time?" But are they also Mrs. Tai's words? It's just that what the daughter doesn't understand is that since the prince is not the prince of Anle's mansion, why would Mrs. Tai be willing to support him? ”