"Mother, what else do you ......?"

"Zhang Jin!" Concubine Hua interrupted him and swallowed nervously, "Zhang Jin...... There is nothing left in this palace, and this palace is going to die now, you must help this palace, okay? I must find out the person who dared to trap the palace in injustice......"

"Wechen knows. 【For more exciting novels, please visit wèn】This is Wei Chen's business. Zhang Jin struggled for a moment, wanting to withdraw his hand.

"Zhang Jin......" Concubine Hua called again.

Zhang Jin was a little impatient by her, as a concubine, wouldn't she feel inappropriate when she grabbed the hand of one of his courtiers like this?

frowned, and was about to speak, but a soft body suddenly crashed into his arms, with a trace of human body's unique temperature.

Zhang Jin's eyes were about to pop out, this ...... This woman is crazy!

"Mother, what are you doing here!" He scolded coldly.

Concubine Hua seemed to tremble, and quickly withdrew from his arms, "I'm sorry, Zhang Jin, it's me who is not good." She smoothed her hair awkwardly, with tears in her eyes, "You are my last trace of warmth in this world, although you just want to investigate the case, although you have nothing to do with me as a person, I still want to thank you......"

Zhang Jin moved his lips, and before he could say anything, Concubine Hua suddenly closed her eyes and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

If she had opened her eyes, she would have been afraid of tears falling.

Zhang Jin pursed his lips, didn't speak again, and turned to leave.

The light outside the house is cast in again, and every qiē is over, and every qiē is a new beginning.

If there is an afterlife, if she can't be another Feng Qian, she just wants not to enter the court again.

******

Jun Moying was called away not long after she came to accompany Feng Qian, Feng Qian dealt with Concubine Li's affairs, and she didn't want to go out again, so she just lay on the bed to rest. Obviously not very tired, but still asleep in a daze.

"Little Seven, Little Seven......"

In her sleep, someone seemed to gently brush her face and whisper softly in her ear.

Feng Qian tried hard to see the situation in her dream, but no matter how hard she tried, it was pitch black in front of her, and there was nothing.

How so?

Isn't there always something in your dreams?

"Little Seven ......"

Because of this sudden heavy call, Feng Qian woke up suddenly, and his body sat up straight from the bed at once.

After two breaths, she suddenly realized that there was another person beside her, her face changed so much that her heart stopped in fright, and she shouted "ah".

However, as soon as the exclamation came out, his mouth was immediately covered, "Xiao Qi, don't scream, I won't hurt you." ”

Feng Qian's eyes widened, shocked and frightened, but what came into his eyes was a familiar handsome face that he had not seen for a long time.

At this moment, she finally understood why today's dream only had sound but no image, because it was not a dream at all, but someone really called her in her ear!

Her eyes rolled desperately, as if she was afraid that the other party would not understand, so she grabbed the other party's hand covering her mouth and pulled it down hard.

The man hesitated, but slowly lowered his hand.

There is still her quiet fragrance between her fingers, as well as the warm breath.

It's a pity that it doesn't take long to let go of it, and everything will disappear.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qian looked at him with a vigilant expression, and his body involuntarily shrank back twice.

"Why can't I be here?"