The palace is unpredictable, Xiao Junwan has long been accustomed to it, but the fact that Concubine Liu is pregnant is too sudden, which is unexpected by her, and it almost disrupts her overall plan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Emperor Taihong left, Concubine Shu also went to visit Concubine Liu, Su Shengxue went with Concubine Shu, and Qin He had no reason to stay.

The people walked a lot, and the temple was deserted.

Xiao Junwan looked at Concubine Hui, Concubine Hui sat without saying a word, she was quite happy just now, and her face was not very good-looking at the moment. The glory is like smoke, and it will be dispersed, although the glory and wealth of Concubine Hui will not dissipate with the arrival of the emperor's heir, but the saint in front of her can't be grasped.

Concubine Yi was so indifferent to everything, like Concubine Hui, she sat quietly, and she had no intention of leaving, although she didn't care about it, but she could also expect what kind of criticism she would cause if she left like this.

Concubine Yi has been in the palace for several years, relying on her family background to sit on the throne, and the servant has been childless for many years.

No one in the palace is leaving now, and it is inconvenient for Concubine Yi and Concubine Hui to leave. Xiao Junwan stepped forward, leaned over and whispered to Qin You: "Your Highness, let's go." ”

It could be seen that Qin You had long wanted to leave this restrained place, so he nodded without hesitation. Xiao Junwan took Hongling and the others and left the hall behind Qin You.

A feast, a few happy and a few sad.

"Concubine Liu is so lucky." Even Ziying couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Junwan looked at the stars in the sky and said lightly: "These are all human lives." Looking at Ziying again, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "But I don't believe in fate, because fate is unfair." ”

Regardless of the grief she suffered in the past, even Qin You, who is now walking in front, his life can only make people complain about injustice.

Seeing Xiao Junwan looking at Qin You's back, Ziying remembered something and said busily: "Miss, I heard Xiao Lian say that Gonggong Zhao has been very sick recently and often talks nonsense. ”

"Nonsense?"

"Say...... Said he was sorry for the queen. ”

Xiao Junwan was in a fog: "I'm sorry for the queen? What does this mean? ”

"Xiao Lian doesn't know, and neither does the slave and maid."

Xiao Junwan'e frowned slightly: "It's been many years since Empress Feng died, how could Gonggong Zhao put this on his lips." ”

"Could it be that Gonggong Zhao has something unspeakable?"

"Gonggong Zhao was originally a person next to the Empress Dowager, after His Majesty established Empress Feng, the Empress Dowager let Gonggong Zhao come to the queen's side, even if there was something that made Gonggong Zhao feel guilty, it should have been more than ten years ago."

said so, but Xiao Junwan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what is it that can make Zhao Gonggong feel guilty so far?

Xiao Junwan kept his eyes calm and walked forward slowly, puzzled by this. I felt that there was a person blocking the way in front of me, and when I looked up, I saw the face in front of me, a pair of clean and clear eyes, and his eyes were not half dirty.

Qin You stopped suddenly, turned around and stood in front of her, he didn't say a word, didn't make a joke, didn't laugh, he was as steady as a normal prince, and he actually had a bit of prestige.

Xiao Junwan'e frowned, looking at the current Qin You, he couldn't help but wonder if his illness was real...... Is it a fake ......?

Qin You couldn't help but laugh out loud, completely losing the seriousness just now.

Xiao Junwan smiled helplessly, she didn't expect that she would suspect that Qin You's illness was fake, the truth was still the same, Xiao Junwan couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart. Maybe the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, if Qin You is not what she is now, she doesn't have to worry about the two chess pieces of Concubine Hui and Qin Zhao.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"Xiao Lian said that today is Tanabata."

"Does Your Highness know what Tanabata is?" Xiao Junwan said lightly, and took a step ahead after speaking.

"Wanwan, I like you."

Hongling hurriedly said: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense about such things." ”

Xiao Junwan stopped, she knew who taught her, and she also knew Xiao Lian's thoughts, Xiao Lian was Concubine Xiao's personal maid, Concubine Xiao died so far, Xiao Lian still remembered Concubine Xiao's last wish. Xiao Junwan doesn't blame Xiao Pian, it's hard for Xiao Pian to still think about her master, and she is more loyal to her.

Ziying walked to Xiao Junjuan's side: "Miss, Your Highness, he ......"

"It's okay, Your Highness, he doesn't understand this, go back and let Xiao Pian stop teaching."

On the way back to Yuning Palace, there were always a few scattered palace maids walking by, still holding something in their hands.

"Lord Shangyi." Two palace maids saluted.

Xiao Junwan called the two to get up, and just glanced at the thing in their hands, which turned out to be a river lantern.

"Miss, where are they going?" Hongling was curious.

"Every year on the night of Qixi Festival, the palace maids will go to the Yuhe River to release river lanterns in pairs, praying that they can find a wishful husband after leaving the palace."

"These palace maids, when will they be able to leave the palace?"

"Palace maids can leave the palace when they are twenty-five years old, but if the master promotes them to female officials, then they have to stay in the high walls of this deep palace for the rest of their lives.

Hongling smiled and pushed Ziying: "Sister Ying, why don't we go too?" Otherwise, if you follow the young lady out of the palace in the future, you will still have to die alone. ”

"How can a girl's family say such a thing, if you want to go, I won't go!" Ziying said impatiently.

Xiao Junwan deliberately quipped: "There is only such a day in a year, and there are not many opportunities." ”

"Sister Ying, let's go." Hongling pulled Ziying hard.

Ziying couldn't resist Hongling, so she had to agree: "I've served you, go and come back quickly." ”

After the two left, Qin You silently followed Xiao Junwan without saying a word.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

Qin You hung his head: "I'm afraid of upsetting you." ”

Xiao Junwan sighed: "Your Highness, don't follow Xiao Lian to learn it in the future, the palace is not a place where you can talk casually." ”

Qin You seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded.

Back to Yuning Palace, it was pitch black, no one was holding the lamp, but there was a faint light, which was Xiao Junwan's room.

How could there be light in her room?

Xiao Junwan moved closer, stood in front of the door for a moment, and saw that the candlelight was indeed shining through the window, she slowly pushed the door open.

The light reflected the joy of her eyebrows, Xiao Junwan's smile was like a flower, as beautiful as the peach blossom glass lamp in front of her.

"What a beautiful lantern." Qin You followed behind Xiao Junwan.

"It's not too early, Your Highness go back and rest."

Qin You pursed his lips, although he was reluctant, he still had to leave.

Before entering the house, Xiao Junwan looked at the roofs around him and smiled slightly, Yin Feng's martial arts were really amazing.

A lantern, sent thousands of miles away, is a fragile thing, and it can be delivered to her in such a good condition, how many twists and turns it takes, you can imagine.

Xiao Junwan sat on the edge of the bed with the lantern in his hand, even if the candle inside was about to burn out, he was reluctant to put it down, and the smile on his lips had not been restrained for a moment, full of joy, all in the veins and eyes of staring at the lamp.

Concubine Liu is pregnant, her plans are all messed up, and she previously felt that the three-year revenge deadline has become more and more rushed. Now the candlelight in his hand has made Xiao Junwan throw these troubles out of the clouds, only to feel that three years is too long......

(To be continued.) )