When I entered the cabinet, I saw that on the plain big bed, Mu Ya leaned on the head of the bed, looking happy, and her eyes were looking straight at her. It's just that his face is a little pale, and his lips are even lighter.

The heartache of the ancient painting fan, endured the pain in his knees, and walked quickly to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Sister, can you blame me? My sister has only come to see my sister once for so long. ”

"How can I blame you?! How can your wounds be lighter than mine? Look at this hand, it's my sister's fault, it's my sister's lack of thought that caused you to go through such torture. Mu Ya said, but her eyes were already moist.

Gu Huafan sat down close to her, and comforted her softly: "Sister's heart, how can my sister not understand!" Besides, it wasn't my sister's fault. And none of that matters. The only thing my sister is worried about now is my sister! Sister, is it worth it-"

When Mu Ya heard this, her eyes immediately became distant and deep.

Gu Huafan looked at her appearance, worried, and said, "Sister, don't be sad." Kid, there will be more-"

Mu Ya muttered as if she hadn't heard it: "Why is it not worth it?" That child wasn't supposed to be here! ”

"Sister! What are you talking about! ”

Looking at her expression, the ancient painting fan was only shocked.

Mu Ya hooked the corners of her mouth, but there was a bottomless hole in her eyes.

"Coincidentally, when the Marquis of Jiang saw that the family was getting worse, he wanted to fight, and he actually wanted to take refuge in His Royal Highness. Come to think of it, you know the emperor's bottom line better than your sister, and it is really a big taboo for the emperor to make friends with parties in the court! And His Royal Highness also knows this, how can he be in the same stream with the Marquis of Jiang! ”

For some reason, the ancient painting fan felt that Mu Ya's eyes were a little different when she mentioned the Four Highnesses. Like the ecstasy of a lonely nightkin when he sees a little light ahead, or like a person lost in the desert who sees an oasis that suddenly appears, but knows in his heart that it is only a mirage's longing and despair.

Mu Ya said to herself: "The Jianghou Mansion has been struggling to survive all these years, but they are in a hurry to mess with themselves!" Naturally, there is a father in the court, but the father in the harem is powerless. So a few days ago, my father sent a letter, asking me to find a way to pull down Empress Jiang, who had always been cautious. So—"

"So, you're going to sacrifice your own flesh and blood! Sister-" Gu Hua Fan frowned and muttered.

Mu Ya's hand gently covered her lower abdomen, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, but the curvature was no longer as clear as it was back then.

"It doesn't matter if I get it in the end, as long as I know he's been here, that's enough."

The meaning of this sentence makes the ancient painting fan a little faintly panicked. There seemed to be a thought about to flash, but the thought was terrifying!

Looking at Mu Ya's still green face that seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, the ancient painting pursed her lips and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, that was the hatred I was going to carry—"

Mu Ya covered the hand of the ancient painting fan and said softly: "Sister, your life has just begun, and now your status in the palace is even more eye-catching than those concubines." So don't get any touch of the darkness in this house. In the future, you will still be on an errand in front of the palace, and you will still be the girl with infinite scenery. Don't worry about all this hatred, my sister will avenge it for you one by one! ”

"Sister, my youth is just right? What about you? You're so young, your youth! What about your life! ”

When Mu Ya heard this, her eyes were in a trance, as if she had thought of something extremely happy, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was so soft and gentle. But then it disappeared again, replaced by only lingering bitterness and endless emptiness.

"My youth will never come the moment I decide to enter the palace.5./books//138/

Fate is in front, love is in the back. My life--I think I've gone through my life, it's a short time, but it's my life-"

It's that look again! It's that longing but desperate feeling! Seeing this, if she can't figure out the reason, then don't live!

The ancient painting pursed his lips, looked at Mu Ya's face, and said flatly: "Is he right?" He was the one who made you feel as if you had lived a lifetime in these two years, right? Why is he? Why does he make you so desperate!! ”

Mu Ya's heart jumped, and she looked at an ancient painting fan with a calm expression, but as if there was a ball of anger burning.

"Sister, what are you talking about-"

"It's the Fourth Highness, isn't it?" The ancient painting fan stared at Mu Ya's expression tightly.

As soon as the words came out, I saw Mu Ya's incredulous expression.

"Your child, too, is hes—" She asked lightly, because she knew how much it weighed.

Sure enough, Mu Ya's pale expression at that moment was as if the biggest and unspeakable secret in her heart had been dug out.

"Sister! You're so confused—" The ancient painting fan shook Mu Ya's shoulder with hatred of iron and steel. The pain in the finger came but I didn't feel it.

"Sister, you have given him the most precious body and mind, and the most precious years have also been given to him. But what about him! Do you know that he is going to get married? Just next month, next month! ”

Mu Ya bit her bloodless lip tightly, and her body trembled uncontrollably. But after all, he couldn't say a word.

"I'm so stupid, I should have thought of it! Your encounter in the Queen's Garden before the draft, your look at that time, your change! And later the tenderness that you have every time you mention him! Sister, she suffers so much, what about him? Is it worth it? ”

Mu Ya looked at the void outside the window and muttered, "It's worth it, it's worth it-"

Gu Huafan looked at her slender body, gritted her silver teeth, took a deep breath, and calmed down her feelings. Only then did he say softly: "Sister, you take good care of yourself." Don't worry about anything else during this time. The most important thing is to take care of your body. My sister is worried about you. Uncle would be very sad if he knew that he had done you like this because of one of his letters. You're his only daughter, and he'll have a heartache. My uncle's age is not too young. You shouldn't have let him worry about it like that. Be obedient and take good care of your body. ”

Mu Ya was helped by the ancient painting fan to lie down in the quilt, but suddenly held her arm tightly and said, "Sister, this matter must not be mentioned to anyone. That would hurt him. How could he be such a proud person, how could he allow his own people to live with such a stain! ”

Gu Huafan forcibly suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "Whatever my sister says, I won't sue anyone." Sister should believe sister! ”

Hearing this, Mu Ya curled the corners of her mouth and said, "Well, my sister believes in my sister." ”

Looking at Mu Ya's calm sleeping face, the anger in the heart of the ancient painting fan was even greater.

Of course, she won't sue others, and if this matter is publicized, then there will be her stupid sister who will suffer.

Pure Abyss Lan Ye! You hurt my sister like this, do you really think that you can marry the daughter of the Marquis of Qi with such peace of mind!

Just wait! Wait a minute!

Out of the Thousand Lotus Palace, the ancient painting fan walked all the way to the direction of the Qingxin Palace. Silently calculating in his heart.

Fengqi Pavilion, the only way to pass through the Qingxin Hall and the Thousand Lotus Palace. Gu Huafan never dreamed that she would meet those two here.

It's impossible to get around, but think about it, why did she take a detour! Thinking so, the ancient painting fan walked quickly to the Fengqi Pavilion, and the two people in the pavilion were blessed, and said, "The slave maid greets the Seventh Highness, the Ninth Princess." ”