In the cold palace, the cry of the blue beauty was faintly choked and wafted in the musty space. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This woman, the great beauty of the past, is now just a forgotten abandoned woman.

Who is she crying for? Son, or husband?

The son fled for his life, and may never have the opportunity to see each other again in this life.

Husband, even sharing with others is a luxury for her, and the humble happiness of everyone in the past has now become a mirror flower.

And what about sisters?

Does this crazy woman remember her sisterhood with Concubine Mei?

The two girls who were once so good that they were willing to die for each other are now disparity in status, disparity in opportunities, worlds of difference, and cloud and mud......

All this is enough for her to cry in this cold palace for the rest of her life, and it is not too much to soak the rest of her life in tears, right?

The old palace maid still leads the way for Ji Yunzhuo and Hua Wanwan.

The lantern that emitted a faint flame shook in the hands of the old palace maid, as fragile as the fate of the blue beauty now.

The fire before the wind, lingering and breathing, and living one more day is torment.

"I heard that the Eighth Prince won the battle, this time it was a triumphant return, but unfortunately the blue beauty is crazy, if she is still sober and she still remembers, how happy she should be! Although the Eighth Prince is not born to the Blue Beauty, the Blue Beauty has the same heart for the Eighth Prince and the Seventh Prince......" The old palace maid chattered.

Ji Yunzhuo didn't refute, didn't interject, just listened quietly.

I don't know if Hua Wanwan's words to the old palace maid are okay, Lan Meiren's heart for the Eighth Prince and the Seventh Prince is the same, how is this possible? No matter how much you love other people's children, you can't surpass your own son!

Ji Yunzhuo said: "Aunt Lan did hurt Ah Zhuo in the past......"

"You are a filial piety, you know how to repay your kindness, it is not in vain that the blue beauty loves you, and now only the eighth prince can still come to this cold palace, and the seventh prince has already ......" The old palace maid said, freeing up a wrinkled old hand to wipe her tears.

Ji Yunzhuo remained silent: "Auntie, don't be too sad, Ah Yu may have been reincarnated into a new family and reincarnated as a human being." ”

"The old slave also comforts the blue beauty so often."

The old palace maid choked.

Ji Yunzhuo glanced at Hua Wanwan, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

Ji Yunyu became Song Ershao when he arrived in the Song family, stayed away from political struggles and kept a low profile in business, is this considered a reincarnation in another sense?

In this world, Ji Yunyu is dead, and Song Qingshu is still alive and well.

It's a pity, this must be an eternal secret, whether it is the blue beauty, the emperor, or Concubine Mei, no one in this palace can know this secret.

This secret is shared between Hua Wanwan and Ji Yunzhuo.

This secret made the two people who were originally unfamiliar get a lot closer.

Actually, Hua Wanwan knew that it was not the alliance with Concubine Mei that brought her and Ji Yunzhuo closer, but because of Ah Yu.

The road from the palace gate to the dormitory was extremely wet and slippery at night, and the moss was all over the road, and Hua Wanwan was about to slip if she was not careful, but fortunately, Ji Yunzhuo helped her in time.

Looking at the moonlight, Ji Yunzhuo held his hand tightly, and Hua Wanwan said in his heart: Yes, in this palace, he and she are indeed the closest people.

Ji Yunxiu is only temporarily losing power, but he is smart and cunning, and he is likely to make a comeback, so she wants revenge, and she wants to completely defeat him, and what she must rely on is to hold her hands tightly at this moment.

Only when Ji Yunzhuo is getting better and stronger, and the position of the prince will not be left behind.

As long as Ji Yunzhuo becomes the prince and becomes the next emperor, then Ji Yunxiu's dream of being the emperor is destined to fail.

She doesn't want him to die so quickly, if he dies, it will be a hundred, all grievances and hatreds will come to an abrupt end, she doesn't want him to be so cheap, just like in the previous life, he picked off her tendons and tendons and pulled out her tongue, but he still left her in the cold palace for ten years, suffering for ten years, who can understand the pain of those ten years?

In this life, she wants Ji Yunxiu to also taste the taste of ten years of survival and not death.

Death, not the end! Letting him live in pain is the real revenge.

"Is Princess Ann and Princess alright?" The old palace maid's greeting made Hua Wanwan and Ji Yunzhuo come back to their senses.

Ji Yunzhuo helped Hua Wanwan to stand up straight, and then let go of his hand.

He gave Hua Wanwan an extremely gentle look, and said in his heart: In the future life, if you accidentally fall, I hope that I can stand by your side and help you as I do now.

You helped my A. and saved my A. Nao, and I should repay you as you should.

Ji Yunzhuo also didn't want to see clearly the desire in his heart that was like mushrooms after a rain and was waiting to break through the ground, that wish was very warm, which made Ji Yunzhuo scared and frightened, so he would rather attribute his special feelings for her to Ji Yunzhuo.

Ah Yu is his best brother and friend, and she is Ah Yu's benefactor, which is his benefactor.

So he should help her.

In the future life, as long as she is in trouble, as long as she is willing, he is willing to do his best to stretch out his hand to her at this moment.

"I'm fine." Hua Wanwan said to the old palace maid, and walked forward quickly.

Ji Yunzhuo's eyes made her uneasy, and she didn't dare to look directly.

She is a person from the past, she is a reborn queen in her previous life, and her past life is a woman with a story.

In her previous life, she loved.

The innocent love of An Dashao.

Love-hate thistle Yoon-so.

How could she not read the emotion in Ji Yunzhuo's eyes at this moment, the budding love.

In this life, she is here for revenge, and love is not something she can want.

And Ji Yunzhuo was sad because of Hua Wanwan's identity, she was the child daughter-in-law of the An family, although she has now become the queen's daughter and lives in Kunning Palace, but she and An Shenlin still have a marriage contract.

One day in the future, she will marry into the Guogong Mansion.

This made Ji Yunzhuo's heart feel uncomfortable as if he had blocked a knife.

"Eighth Prince, let's go."

The old palace maid urged, and Ji Yunzhuo nodded.

The old palace maid led Hua Wanwan and Ji Yunzhuo into the dim and smelly dormitory, and the blue beauty was still sitting on the couch, pulling the cotton wool while crying to the candle flame in front of her.

While crying, she muttered in small pieces: "Ah Yu...... ......"

Mother misses you so much! Ahh My son!

Are you dead or alive? My son!

A woman with a cloak of crazy and drooping old age, a candle flame that has been extinguished, and cotton wool flying all over the room......

It was a scene that was shocking and boundless in grief at first glance.

For some reason, there were uncontrollable tears in Hua Wanwan's eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, stopping the tears.

Isn't his previous life a thousand times more miserable than this woman?

Perhaps, it was because she looked at the woman in front of her that reminded her of herself that she had the urge to cry.

She has experienced all kinds of things in her previous life, and she has long been hard-hearted, and she will no longer sympathize with anyone's tragic circumstances.

The tears at the moment are only because of themselves.

The blue beauty cried and cried, and suddenly threw a whole piece of cotton wool in her hand at the candle flame on the table, only to hear the old palace maid scream...... (To be continued.) )