In the dark stone passage, the vision is dim, making it difficult to see. The faint light on the stone wall flickered and flickered, illuminating people's faces and hearts.

Ji Wan'er helped He Minzhen to walk in the stone road, her steps were very small, her steps were very slow, and she was completely taking care of He Minzhen.

This kingdom in the mountains, cleverly conceived, finely arranged, one room with a corridor, nine bends and eighteen bends, bends and bends. In the cave, there are fine stone bridge railings, rockery springs, and there are also wonderful and wonderful scenery that make people look sideways. Grisanye stuffed all the best things in the world that he could find into the mountain kingdom to accompany He Minzhen, but unfortunately the beautiful woman's heart is dead, and he will not take those mundane things in his eyes.

The two walked for about a quarter of an hour before they arrived at He Minzhen's dormitory.

The dormitory in the cave is naturally much inferior to the magnificent palace compared to the red bricks and green tiles, but compared with the big tent of the royal court, it is not inferior at all. The gauze tent on the stone bed is cut with moon shadow yarn, the mattress is a smooth cocoon silk, the embroidery on it is vivid, by no means from the hands of ordinary people, a quilt embroidered with red peony is scattered on the stone bed, and several shining night pearls the size of eggs are inlaid on the wall, and the luminous light is vented down, illuminating a room of brilliance, which is really very eye-catching. Looking around the stone bed, although the tables, chairs, and bookcases are all made of stone, the things on top are all of the best quality. Don't say that the jade flower pot, the ivory ornaments, the fat porcelain white Ru kiln bowl, the purple sand tea set, the pineapple wood dresser, and even the things on the dresser, all of them are not ordinary. On the dressing table are several small leaves of red sandalwood. It is paved with all kinds of gold, silver and jade, jade pearls, cat's eye tourmaline. The more you look at it, the more luxurious it feels.

Geri Sanye wanted to impress He Minzhen, and sent almost all the good things to He Minzhen, whether it was laid, covered, worn, worn, or eaten. ...... used Everything used, every single one. It's all the best things. Although Wana is in a remote position, the merchants have the means to bring the best silk, utensils, and jewelry from Dayong. Gerisanye did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to let his subordinates find good things, and also set up a special medicine room for placing all kinds of precious medicinal materials and supplements, so as to replenish He Minzhen's body. Ji Wan'er was a newcomer, but she was taken aback by this battle, thinking that He Minzhen was really noble, even if she was Dayong's concubine. How many people have enjoyed this treatment from her?

But thinking about it from another angle, this kind of suppressed and domineering dignity that people can't breathe anymore is really not something that everyone can enjoy.

"I'm really useless. After walking for so many steps, she was out of breath, which made Miss Ji see the joke. ”

Ji Wan'er shook her head, "It's already rare for the eldest concubine to recover from a serious illness and recover her body to the way it is now." ”

"Thank you very much." He Minzhen only said, "Before you came." My body is worse. ”

While the two were talking, two maidservants came from outside the dormitory. A mother-in-law, the three of them brought warm water to freshen up He Minzhen.

He Minzhen only wiped his face and let the three of them go down.

The woman was about to say something, but was stopped by a look from He Minzhen. Don't look at the woman in front of you who is sick and has a soft body, but her eyes are very sharp, and she has an indescribable momentum. Just one glance made the woman's heart sudden, and she quickly put away her thoughts and went down honestly.

These people said that they were here to wait for He Minzhen, but more often, they were playing the role of monitoring He Minzhen.

Ji Wan'er didn't know about this, but when He Minzhen was weak and had difficulty moving, she was not at the mercy of others, and now that her body is getting better day by day, there is no need to pay attention to these people.

She pretended not to know anything, and only said, "Concubine, take a rest, take a nap, and I'll help you with the needle in a while." ”

He Minzhen shook her head, she didn't know what it meant, there seemed to be a wry smile on her lips, and there was a lot of meaning in her eyes, I don't know how, Ji Wan'er felt as if she had something to say.

"Where is Miss Ji from Dayong?"

Ji Wan'er's appearance was damaged because of the medicine, so she kept wrapping her head with a long scarf to hide people's eyes and ears, the main purpose was to avoid Meng Qiru. Even when she arrived at He Minzhen, she always covered her head, so no one else knew what she looked like. However, Ji Wan'er has been talking to He Minzhen in Dayong dialect, although she has not asked about her origin, she must have guessed a little.

In the past, they didn't have much time to talk, and even if there was any communication, most of them were talking about their illness, one question, one answer, it was appropriate, but now, how can she pull herself to talk about her family.

Ji Wan'er sensitively felt that He Minzhen seemed to be different.

"I'm from the north, from Taizhou."

"Taizhou." He Minzhen muttered softly, "It's not far from the capital!" In her tone, there seemed to be a bit of longing, she has been away from Dayong for more than 20 years, how can she not miss it?

Ji Wan'er didn't know what she meant, so she didn't speak.

"When I left Dayong, although I was no longer young, I was in my early thirties, but it was also a good time!" He Minzhen touched her hair, "Now that I'm old, I've become like this." ”

Somehow, Ji Wan'er suddenly felt that her eyes were sour, and she said loudly: "The eldest concubine is still young, this hair, I will think of helping you recover it in the future, it will be fine." ”

In my heart, He Minzhen, who is about fifty years old, does not look old, except for her gray hair due to poison, her face is young, her face is full and shiny, not at all like the appearance of a person who can't get the sun and is sick, if you don't look closely, you can hardly see the subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and lips. In this respect, God treats her well, He Minzhen looks much younger than Concubine Dunzhu, and people who are already in their fifties seem to be only in their early forties.

He Minzhen shook her head, "What's the ...... matter with your appearance?"

Ji Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and felt more and more that the person in front of her was mysterious.

At this moment, He Minzhen suddenly raised her head and asked Ji Wan'er, "Does Miss Ji know the dog?" ”

"Ahh Ji Wan'er snorted lightly, not understanding why He Minzhen could ask this. Then she remembered that the sixth prince suddenly visited that day, and the two of them met each other......

Could it be that just by taking a picture, He Minzhen can see something from it?

Ji Wan'er didn't believe it, she pretended to be calm, and said softly: "Why would the concubine ask that?" Indeed, I had met the Six Princes a few times before this, and it was the Six Princes who brought me to the royal court from Dadar. This should be regarded as an acquaintance! ”

"Really?" He Minzhen smiled playfully, and for the first time showed a vibrant expression.

Ji Wan'er was stunned, and she actually saw a bit of Qin Dai's heart on her face.

No way, it must have been her eyes. The two people are not the right age, their background experiences are also different, and their appearance is not similar at all.

Although He Minzhen is old and has been tormented by the poison in her body for so many years, she still has an indomitable and courageous spirit, very optimistic and confident.

Ji Wan'er was a little incomprehensible, and she didn't know why, she suddenly couldn't understand the woman in front of her. For so many years, has she really been sitting still, willing to be imprisoned, silently being an indisputable and unflattering concubine?

"Okay, you go down, I'll listen to you, take a nap."

Ji Wan'er came back to her senses, gave a slight salute, and turned around and walked out of He Minzhen's bedroom. She walked along the dim mountain tunnel, turning around and turning, and finally returned to her residence, a small stone room with small sparrows, but all kinds of organs. This stone room is adjacent to the warehouse where medicinal materials and supplements are stored, which is convenient for her to use medicines.

It's just that Hermione Jane's playful smile means what it means!

Ji Wan'er planted her head on the stone bed, staring at the top of the stone cave with her eyes in a daze, this He Minzhen is not an ordinary person! No wonder Geri Sanye would plant such a big heel in her, as the biological mother of the ninth master and the sixth prince, how could she be an ordinary person?

Ji Wan'er was a little difficult to digest what she saw today, she simply closed her eyes and rested, no longer thinking about the matter, she prepared wholeheartedly, and administered the needle for He Minzhen for a while, after all, that person was the prospective mother-in-law of her good sister, and she couldn't be lazy.

At this moment, He Minzhen, who had already rested, suddenly sat up from the stone bed, she was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Jing'er ......" She had a nightmare, dreaming that Murong Jing, who was only five or six years old, was lying on the ground covered in blood, his eyes were scattered, but the blood kept flowing out of his body......

He Minzhen sighed lightly, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't dreamed of Murong Jing, people said that dreams were the opposite, since she dreamed of Jing'er's accident, she thought he should be safe at this time!

He Minzhen is infinitely lost, every time she sees Ke'er, she thinks of Jing'er, thinks about whether he is okay, and whether she occasionally remembers her incompetent mother.

Is he resentful or hateful to himself?

Or do you not remember it at all?

He Minzhen slowly closed her eyes, and tears slipped quietly, dripping on the satin quilt of the rich and natural butterfly play peony.

Geri Sanye imprisoned her, not wanting her to know about the outside, why wasn't he afraid that he would pay too much attention to Dayong and her son!

Thinking of Murong Jing and the one sitting on the dragon chair, He Minzhen's heart tightened.

Why does Geri Sanye pamper Ke'er, others don't know, don't she know? Ke'er is not his own son, but he treats him as if he is his own, is this qiē all because he loves himself?

He Minzhen sneered, others don't know Ge Ri Sanye's details, don't she He Minzhen know? (To be continued)

PS: Happy March 8th Festival! Forgive me for the gloomy weather here, and give me back the blue sky......