"What are you looking at? Obsessed. ”

Feiyan called out a few times, and seeing that she was unconscious, he quietly slapped her on the back and slapped her.

Tilt Wan exclaimed and turned around, hearing her question, silently looked in the direction just now. The eyes are still verdant, but the person is missing. She was stunned, her heart pounding, reminding her that what she had just seen was not an illusion.

"Like, I saw someone I knew." She replied in a low voice.

"There's someone you know? Is it male or female? Feiyan craned his neck and looked forward, full of curiosity.

…… yes, how could there be someone she knew here.

She lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly, "Maybe I'm wrong." ”

On the way back to Wenlan Garden, there was smoke talking and laughing, but he was a little absent-minded. At the end of the journey, she finally asked, "Feiyan, what is that place?" ”

Feiyan was a little dazed for a moment, but quickly reacted, "Oh, you mean Yu Lanyuan?" That's where our lord lives. ”

……

Wenlan Garden is located in the southwest corner of the Seven Kings' Mansion, small and exquisite, half-surrounded by flowers and forests, is a quiet place. Perhaps because few people disturb it, all kinds of flowers bloom here all year round are extremely luxuriant, and the humble Wenlan Garden is decorated quite grandly. And when they have nothing to do, the girls are always willing to play among the flowers, which is the rare liveliness of Wenlan Garden.

In the vast palace, I love the tranquility here. Although in the eyes of the royal palace, this is the most direct expression of Mrs. Yan's lack of favor from the prince.

Thinking of Mrs. Yan, I couldn't help but feel melancholy and regret in my heart.

The cold wind wrapped in fine snow on her face, she tightened the cloak on her body, grabbed the still unconscious Feiyan, and walked along the path to the main house.

Mrs. Yan's maiden name is Jiang Yan, and five years ago, Jiang Yan and two other official women were given the Seven Princes by the current saint. In the past five years, these women have either briefly bloomed like fireworks or never shown their heads, and only Mrs. Yan has maintained this tepid state.

As for the fact that the prince has not stepped into Wenlan Yuan for more than half a year, they attribute it to Mrs. Yan's indisputability, or her inability to fight. After all, there have been many young and beautiful women who have entered the mansion over the years, not to mention that Mrs. Yan is getting older, and her personality is even more unpleasant, and it is only a matter of time before she is forgotten.

I heard that this remark was made on a night, when the moon and stars were sparse, and the shadows of the trees in the forest were swaying, when all the grandmothers sat around and talked happily, but one of them was very sharp-eyed, and soon discovered her storage. They stopped talking, but there was no panic on their faces. can be so unscrupulous, I don't think that she, a little girl, dares to play any tricks, or thinks that with Mrs. Yan's temperament and current situation, they will not be treated like this.

I don't know if her face was too calm and composed, without the shame and nervousness of being caught eavesdropping, several people finally changed their expressions slightly, and soon dispersed. She stood where she was, watching the backs of the few people disappear quickly but not flustered, quietly pondering the conversation they had just had. At the end of the conversation, it seemed to be about Ling'er who served beside Madame, but it only started and ended abruptly because of her.

It has been half a year since she entered the palace, and although she may not be able to see through what kind of character Mrs. Yan is, she admires her very much for being a quiet and elegant woman, not complaining, and not giving up on herself. It's not that I haven't heard of how some ladies who have fallen out of favor for a long time are self-pitying and depressed, and I haven't heard how some favored ladies are pampered and arrogant and arrogant to treat the girls and grandmothers around them.

It's not pleasant, she really can't understand where it comes from.

The falling snow on the branches of the trees gradually froze, and the sun broke out a brilliant light, reflecting the snow white accumulated on the ground, bright and dazzling. Tilting one hand in front of his forehead, half-squinting, when he bypassed the solid and cold red tile wall, the figure of Tsing Yi standing in front of the main courtyard made Tilt Pull stunned.

"Yun'er?" Tilting and Waiyan glanced at each other in surprise, and stepped forward with a quickened pace.

Yun'er was still standing still, as if she didn't notice someone coming, and the thick snow had fallen on her shoulders, which made the two of them wonder why she was standing outside the door and not entering, and how long she had been standing.

Without waiting for him to ask, Feiyan, who had been in a daze, suddenly let out an exclamation and gave an answer, a rather surprising answer, "Ah, is the prince here?" ”

The action of raising his hand to brush away the falling snow on Yun'er's body froze, and the chirping voice in his ears still did not stop, "It won't be wrong, Yin Mo's stinky boy has never left the prince's side, it must be the prince who has come to see Madame." Madame's spirit has been poor during this time, and now that it is good, Madame will definitely be happy. ”

Different from Feiyan's obvious joy, Yun'er pursed her lips and said nothing from the beginning, and she inadvertently raised her eyes, grabbing the look of joy and worry in her eyes.

Yun'er is Mrs. Yan's dowry girl, and her temperament is faithful, careful, and calm, although she is not as lively and delicate as Ling'er, but she is an indispensable support for Mrs. Yan. When it comes to loyalty and care, I believe that no one is better than two. But seeing Yun'er's expression, she couldn't help but have a thought flashing in her mind, maybe the prince has not seen his wife for a long time, and it is not simply the so-called favored or not praised by outsiders.

Tilt took a deep breath to calm the inexplicable heartbeat, and as the two looked in.

The courtyard that has always looked a little empty is waiting for twenty or thirty people neatly at the moment, and they are all holding large and small brocade boxes in their hands, but they seem to be nothing, and they do not move in the cold snow. There was no sound in the courtyard, adding a touch of weird atmosphere, which was completely different from the previous relaxed atmosphere.

Slowly scanning the crowd, he found a few maidens on duty in Wenlan Yuan in the corner. Mrs. Yan has never been too disciplined by her subordinates, and for them who are used to being arbitrary, such a scene obviously makes them extremely uncomfortable, but they don't dare to act arbitrarily, so they have to try to keep their bodies and lower their eyes, and try their best to control themselves not to look around.

After being in the palace for so long, he realized the majesty of the palace for the first time.

At this moment, there was a small noise at the front of the crowd, and two women in white stepped up the steps into the room, followed by several maids.

It was the prince's wife who got up.

"Whew...... Yes, the prince is here. Yun'er seemed to have finally come back to her senses, and looked sideways slightly, with a crystal flow in her eyes. The low sigh seemed to be emotional, like relief.

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Yes, it's finally here." There was a lightness in the words that she didn't even notice, "Now is not the time to be in a daze, let's go, Ling'er is afraid that she is in a hurry." ”

*****

When she entered the inner room, Jiang Yan was sitting in front of the mirror table, and Ling'er was grooming her. The huge room was empty, and the prince was not in the room, so he thought that he was accompanied by Yahuan to the east side room to freshen up, leaving the quiet room to them.

Jiang Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a little bit of laziness and rejection of coldness between her eyebrows, this was the first time she had seen her look like this.

Ling'er quietly stopped her from saluting, her eyes revealing inquiry. Tilting his mind, he raised his hand and pointed out. Yun'er was sorting out the items that the prince had specially asked someone to bring to his wife in the courtyard, and according to the rules, these things needed to be recorded and stored in the warehouse, while Feiyan went to the kitchen to check the preparation of breakfast.

Ling'er understood after pondering, she looked at her thoughtfully, and then smiled lightly. The room was warm and fragrant, dyed a little red on her young face, and the smile was delicate and moving. After signaling to make the bed, she lowered her head and continued to help Jiang Yan tie her hair in a bun.

Ling'er is in charge of the affairs of the hospital, and her demeanor has always been majestic, and such a little daughter's demeanor is really unprecedented. The tilting gaze casually slipped over the faces of the two of them, and a subtle strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, and before she could figure it out, she had already walked to the bed, and the strange feeling was replaced by the messy scene on the bed, which made her blush.

She was stunned for a long time before she remembered what she had to do, quickly pulled off the pillow, got up and took out a brand new one from the cage next to her.

"Change to a simple and casual one, and you don't see any outsiders, so you don't have to be so grand." Jiang Yan raised her eyes inadvertently, and when she saw her appearance in the mirror at first glance, she couldn't help frowning.

Ling'er shook her head disapprovingly, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "My good lady, what does it matter to outsiders, the prince is the one you should care about." ”

Jiang Yan was unmoved, and Ling'er sighed: "Madam, it has been half a year since the last time the prince came to our Wenlan Garden, and now it is finally here, which means that the prince still has you in his heart, and Madame can think clearly." The prince's status is noble, and there will only be more women around him, not less, and if he is another lady, it is not enough to stalk him, how can there be a cold face like you. Even if you are cold, you should think about yourself for the rest of your life, and only when you have children can you rely on. ”

"Chilling?" I don't know what touched Jiang Yan, she suddenly raised her eyes, her tone was soft and gentle, but it fell in her ears but was soaked in a little silence, "What qualifications do I have to feel cold, for him, I am just a woman rewarded by the emperor, no different from them." Even though we have known and played together since childhood, his eyes have never fallen on me. Do you think I'm heartbroken because he hasn't paid attention to him for half a year? Or is it to see him circling around other women and deliberately angry and pretending to be high? ”

She smiled suddenly, but it was so brief that it almost made one think it was just an illusion. She turned her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, her eyes were complicated, as if she was looking at a stranger, "That's something you haven't experienced that really chills." Jiang Yan in the mirror was picturesque, but there was no expression at all.

Ling'er also seemed to remember something, her eyes were gloomy, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"What about the kids? You really don't care? She asked softly for a long time.

Jiang Yan didn't answer immediately, and her hand unconsciously gently covered her lower abdomen, as if there was the most treasured treasure worth caring for. But in the blink of an eye, her hand froze again, and there seemed to be blood in front of her, she closed her eyes slightly in pain, and muttered for a long time, "I just care too much." ”

The two fell silent for a moment.

Dumping knows that although Mrs. is easy-going, she is actually indifferent in her bones, and her affection is rarely exposed. She always thought that this was her nature, but today she realized that the original lady also had hidden pain in her heart. She smoothed out the last wrinkles on the mattress, and suddenly remembered that Feiyan had vaguely mentioned that it had only been nearly two years since the group had moved here, but they did not talk about the beginning and end of that past.

I don't know what happened between Mrs. and the prince, so that the prince didn't see Mrs. for half a year, but just as Mrs. is not as cold and cold as she has always expressed, does the prince really care about Mrs. Yan as everyone thinks?

For the first time, he thought about it.

Straightening up and looking around, she thought of the tranquility here, the abundant rewards from time to time, the fine objects placed and hung in the room, the food and clothing that had never been deducted, and if it were not for someone's instructions, would Madame be able to live so freely?

Childhood......

These four words are always beautiful when you think about them.

Unexpectedly, the handsome appearance of the young man appeared in front of him, the person who once vowed to protect them for the rest of his life, I don't know where he is now, how is he doing?

The moment he turned around, he leaned over and froze.

Finally met him again, at such close range.

He stood alone outside the door, the beaded curtain hanging from the door casting a tiny light and shadow on his fair face. She couldn't see his expression clearly, or even his appearance, but the whole person seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move anymore.