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The moon was beautiful that night.

Silver frost in one place.

There is no need to light the lamp, the moonlight is enough.

Ji Lian, who had been recuperating on the couch for a long time, finally sat down in front of the dresser and quietly rubbed rouge on her cheeks.

Her tears were gone.

She knew in her heart that no matter how many tears she shed, no matter how much she cursed the animals that had driven her to such a desperate situation, she would not be able to bring her a child.

And she only needs one child!

has been in the palace for four years, and her status and favor are unmatched, but her belly has not moved, and her status is already in jeopardy.

The emperor already has three princes, and it has long been time to establish a queen, but the emperor has not established a queen, and the palace and the court and the opposition all know that the emperor is waiting for Ji Guifei to give birth to a dragon son, so that Ji Guifei can be canonized as the queen.

Because she, Ji Lian, is the most suitable candidate for the queen regardless of her identity and background, or her talent and conduct.

There are countless concubines and courtiers who covet the queen's throne and the crown prince's throne, but no one dares to challenge the Ji family and the emperor's thoughts.

Among them are some heavyweight veterans and royal princes.

With the power of the Ji family, Ji Heng can still suppress these voices, but it is only temporary.

If she can't have any more children, even if the Ji clan exhausts the strength of the whole clan, they can't stop the emperor from being the white queen and the ministers from forcing the emperor to become the queen.

She's cried enough, hurt enough, and has to plan for herself.

She has been sick for so long, and she is still not cured.

There is no cure for heart disease.

She was only a little bit away from being formed.

The original round and full face is now slightly sunken, the cheekbones are slightly protruding, and the chin is slightly pointed, so sick that even the shape of the face has changed.

Such a face is still beautiful and charming, revealing the flavor of pity that I have seen.

It's just that the complexion is too bad, the face is too pale, and it's unlucky to look at.

So she needs to make herself feel more energetic.

After dressing up, she stood up majestically, accompanied by a maid and a eunuch, and walked out of Xianxia Palace.

Walking in the shadows in the moonlight, she left quietly.

She did not go to see the emperor, but to a long-forgotten place to meet a long-forgotten person.

It wasn't until the deserted palace appeared in front of her that her maids and eunuchs came to their senses.

Niangniang turned out to be here to see Concubine He!

However, how could Niang Niang want to see Concubine He?

Yes, how could the concubine want to see herself?

Qinghe, who has been tortured to the point that she is not a human or a ghost, saw Ji Lian, who was like a fairy descending to earth, and was so surprised that she kept rubbing her eyes with the backs of her hands and hands, thinking that she must be hallucinating.

She rubbed and rubbed, unsure of what she was seeing.

"Qinghe-" Ji Lian took the initiative to speak, "Don't rub it anymore, be careful of hurting your eyes." ”

She walked up to Qinghe, pulled down Qinghe's hands, and then took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her eyes.

The voice was gentle, apologetic, and distressed: "Look, a pair of good eyes are red and swollen by you, and I feel distressed when I see it." ”

Hearing the familiar voice after a long absence, and feeling the coldness on her hands and the touch on her face, Qinghe was sure that she was not hallucinating.

She knelt on the ground, greedily grabbed Ji Lian's hands, greedily felt the long-lost care from others, and cried: "Miss, really Miss, you, you still remember Qinghe, woo woo, Qinghe thought you had forgotten Qinghe......"

She was wearing old, ill-fitting palace clothes, and the jewelry on her body was not as good as that of ordinary palace maids.

She also had slightly messy hair, dust on her clothes, and a decadent and depressed face.

Half-dead.

Ji Lian was so tightly grasped by her hands, and she couldn't contain a sense of disgust and disgust in her heart, and she wanted to kick her away.

But she couldn't.

Qinghe is her important chess piece. Before the pieces lose their value, she has to treat them well.

"How could I forget you......" Ji Lian stroked Qinghe's emaciated face, and her voice choked, "Going around and around, back and forth, I now know that the person who is really good to me is you!" Qinghe, come back to me, I will treat you like a sister in the future, and I will never let you be wronged again......"

Qinghe looked at her blankly, unable to believe her eyes: "Little, miss, are you, what you said true?" ”

"Hmm." Ji Lian's eyes were filled with tears, "What I said is from the bottom of my heart! Qinghe, do you still believe me? Would you like to be my sister? ”

Qinghe tilted his face slightly and looked at Ji Lian's face.

Moonlight filtered in through the broken window and shone on Ji Lian's face.

Qinghe saw the emotion and sincerity in Ji Lian's eyes.

Tears flowed down her eyes.

She let go of Ji Lian's hands, kowtowed to Ji Lian, and cried, "Believe! Miss Qinghe will always believe in it! Miss, please let the slave and maid return to you and wait for you for the rest of your life! Qinghe promises that in this life and this life, he will be careful with all his heart, even if he dies! ”

What she is saying now is true.

She was once favored, once enjoyed wealth, once held high, and once looked at no one.

She had also been resentful, jealous, cursed, vengeful, and evil.

However, this qiē is only her business.

She can't change anyone, anything, and she can't change her tragic fate.

Eventually, the long period of loneliness and loneliness, the bullying and poverty of her life, finally destroyed her spirit and will.

She was reduced to a lonely and pitiful woman.

There is no love. There is no more hate. No more thoughts of revenge. No longer think about taking the initiative to change your fate.

What she prays for day and night is no longer the emperor's favor and the ruin of other women, but to be able to live well, a little bit of dignity, a little bit of wealth, a little bit of life.

That's all.

And Ji Lian's appearance allowed her to see a glimmer of light in the dark world.

Gillian is her savior!

She is now full of gratitude to Ji Lian.

In fact, no matter who Ji Lian is, even if it is a mouse, as long as she can change her current fate, she will be grateful.

"Shhhh Come, Qinghe, call me Sister Lian. ”

Qinghe looked at her with tears, her lips trembled for a long time, and she choked up: "Sister Lian, Sister Lian, Sister Lian, woo woo-"

She threw herself into Gillian's arms and wept bitterly.

It's been a long, long time since anyone has spoken to her in such a voice.

It had been a long, long time since she had felt the temperature and breath of a person.

Countless grievances and countless pains came to her heart like this, making her cry uncontrollably, and she called "Sister Lian" again and again......

Ji Lian felt like she was about to throw up.

She hated the smell of Qinghe's body.

She hated Qinghe's crying.

is especially disgusted with the "Sister Lotus" in Qinghe's mouth.

This reminded her of Feng Hanyu. Thinking of what Feng Hanyu did to her. Thinking that she is actually more pitiful and miserable than Qinghe now.

This made her hate Feng Hanyu even more. I hate the Feng family even more.

hated everyone in the Feng family.

She will punish the Feng family one day, even if it is a dog raised by the Feng family, she can't let it die well.

- But she can't do anything until she has children of her own.