My almost pleading tone moved Mama Wei's face slightly, but she was only slightly moved.

"The emperor has been unhappy recently, it's rare to be so happy today, as long as the emperor can be happy, the old slave is worth whatever the price is." Mama Wei said firmly.

Ying Zheng is indeed the only "god" in this world, and his joy is enough to make people all over the world crazy at any cost, but for me, if Ying Zheng's favor is won by relying on Chang Man's health, then I can't accept it anyway!

I knelt down, in the gloomy cold wind, against the gate of the Qiongyang Palace!

"If the prince of the main palace is going to experience discomfort, then the main palace will accompany her like this until he sees her safe." I am also firm in my faith.

Now Mama Wei was a little panicked, anyway, I am still the eighth lady of this palace, and Yingzheng used to be kind to me, if she concealed my behavior and did not report it, once something happened to me, Yingzheng blamed her, it is indeed difficult for her to explain the past.

"Mrs. Xi is embarrassed by the old slave, you are so self-defeating, it is not good for you and everyone, and in the end you can only end up unhappy with the emperor, the old slave advises you, don't be too stubborn."

I also know that my paranoid personality and the reappearance of my figure will make Yingzheng and the princesses unhappy, but Chang Man is my only flesh and blood, and I really don't want her to be hurt in the slightest, and I can't even tolerate hearing her crying.

"This palace is waiting for news from Mama." I only knelt on the cold ground for a while, and my teeth began to fight like they couldn't be easily separated.

The abnormal tone of my voice brought by the cold made Mama Wei's panicked facial lines tighten even more. She knew that I wouldn't get up if she said anything, so she agreed to help me talk to Yingzheng, so that I had the expectation of being boiled in the frost.

My anxious mind began to speculate uneasily again: if Chang Man kept crying as the grandmother quietly came out to report, I wonder if Ying Zheng would return Chang Man to me out of boredom or understanding.

This time it was Lin Jixiang who came out.

As soon as Lin Jixiang appeared at the palace gate, his eyes fixed on me. It made me dare not look back at him in full view, but I wanted to know what I was about to hear as soon as possible, and I glanced at him quickly, not sure what kind of command was going to be conveyed in his gloomy expression.

The hem of the white robe stopped in front of my eyes, and I knew that Lin Jixiang was watching me silently, so I didn't look up and asked him, "What did the emperor say?" When will the main palace be able to take Huating back to the palace? ”

Hearing me speak, it was Yingzheng and Changman, and Lin Jixiang's tone was even colder than his face.

"Princess Huating will stay in the Qiongyang Palace tonight. Mrs. Creek, you don't have to wait, you can't wait, you can't afford to wait. ”

He paused for a moment, and looked up in panic when he saw that I heard the news. Bending down on one knee to meet my countenance, earnestly and coercively continued to suppress my urge to question the reason.

"If you kneel here despite your leg disease, who will suffer for you?" Bringing his lips closer to my ear, he lowered his voice and said, "He asked you where you were." When I got the news that you knelt on your knees outside the palace, I was furious. Immediately decided to stay in the Qiongyang Palace regardless of your mood, do you think he will care if you kneel here? ”

Seeing that I was sluggish and impassive, Lin Jixiang was a little annoyed when he stared into my eyes, but he was reluctant to me, so he brewed a little affection for himself, and he suppressed his tone again.

"Today's cold wind can blow people to death, even if you are fine, these unscrupulous minions around you will have to die for me!"

He gritted his teeth and said harsh words. I still didn't move, which made him a little more impatient. Raising his eyebrows and sweeping Luo Onion, Linlang glanced a few times, seeing that I didn't get up, he mourned with arrogant eyes, and once again gave me an ultimatum.

"If you don't get up and go back, I'll take you and leave here immediately, and never look back, I don't believe you can try."

Taking a long breath, Lin Jixiang closed his eyes full of pain, and his tone was quite weak when he spoke again, but his whispers were full of freedom and ease.

"I'll count three times, and I can guarantee that after three times, I will die with you in my arms." He got up with ease, stood straight in front of me, and methodically began to count: "One! ”

I was not deaf, I could hear all his emotions and words, and his face was not alarmed or unaltered, but he looked at me very quietly, and I knew that he would do what he said.

"Two!" He stared at me with raised eyes, a mixture of anticipation and satisfaction in his eyes.

He was worried that Mama Wei would not be able to suppress my impulsive behavior when she came out, and he was afraid that I would make some mistakes, so he came out in person to ask me to make a choice, he could figure out my temperament, but I had to be led by his nose.

The interval was moderate, and Lin Jixiang's gaze became more and more affectionate, and I knew that he had already decided to carry me out of this Qin Palace step by step after shouting three times at this time!

Moving my lips and opening my mouth, I was defeated when Lin Jixiang didn't hesitate to shout, and I wanted to straighten my knees but knelt down in pain.

"Madame!" Luo Shallot exclaimed in surprise and came up and pulled me up.

Leg disease is indeed no joke, and after kneeling in the cold wind and ice for a while, I am already numb and unable to stand up freely.

When I pressed my hands on the ground, I realized that I didn't know when the snow was floating in the sky, and the sparse and sparse pieces of flowers danced in the wind, and my mind at the moment was scattered.

Standing up straight and looking at Lin Jixiang, the corners of his lips still froze at the corner of his "three", and his eyes were full of undisguised disappointment and pain.

"Sure enough, you're still willing to be obedient." He spoke bitterly, his eyes red, and turned to startle the snowflakes that fell into the air beside him.

said that he wanted Chang Man to stay overnight, that is, it only took one night to win the government and let Chang Man come back, right? Does Chang Man cry at night? But will it make Ying Zheng sleep, so that Ying Zheng can't live in peace and doesn't like her? Or, at the banquet, Chang Man was frightened and has not been very good?

Probably Yingzheng didn't allow the people around Chang Man to come back and report the news to me, so even if I told me thousands of times and told me to grasp the safety of Chang Man, the night passed, but I didn't get any news of anyone coming back.

"Madam, the slave maid has already asked people to go to the surroundings of the Qiongyang Palace to check the movements, the emperor was drunk last night and is bound to get up later, you can lie in bed and close your eyes to rest for a while, or sit down and eat some soup." Luo Onion walked up to me lightly and said to me who was walking through the door.

Ying Zheng's disgusted attitude towards me, how can I be calm? Did he completely cold up on me and never want to see me again?

"Quickly summon them back and order them to go down, and the people of the Xingong Palace are not allowed to approach the Qiongyang Palace for half a step, so as not to blame the emperor again and not allow Chang Man to come back." I remembered the situation last night with trepidation, and hurriedly reminded Luo Onion.

Seeing my nervous appearance, Luo Cong was heartbroken and helpless, she promised me, and pulled me back to the hall to sit.

"The slave will arrange it, don't worry, the princess will be back in a while."

That being said, why shouldn't Luo Onion worry about herself, she seems to be busy running around, but in fact it is just to entertain her own nervousness and anticipation.

I don't know if my restraint and obedience played a role, Ying Zheng finally let Mama Wei send Chang Man back in my frightened mind, looking at Chang Man's well-behaved appearance, I finally fell a big stone in my heart.

It's just that Yingzheng he, will I not have a good birthday because of my rash appearance?

"Did the princess cry last night?" I asked Mama Wei.

"Mrs. Huixi, the princess slept very peacefully last night, and the emperor got up at night to visit her, and praised the princess for being quiet and quiet, obedient and caring." Mama Wei said to me.

In the end, Ying Zheng's child, he still wanted to go to see her at night, he liked Chang Man, I should be happy, but I don't know why, I was suddenly selfishly afraid that Ying Zheng loved Chang Man too much, and I wanted Chang Man to stay by his side for a long time.

"It's good that you don't make a noise to the emperor." I hugged her tightly and pressed my face against her little face.

Seeing tears streaming down my red eyes, Mama Wei knew that my feelings were wrong, so she didn't say anything more and left.

I learned from the people who went to the Qiongyang Palace to take care of Chang Man that Ying Zheng asked me if I was outside the Qiongyang Palace, and after learning that I didn't go over, and I didn't let others pass, he said, "It seems that I still listen to some words", so I sent Chang Man back.

It seems that I was right not to pick up Chang Man and not let people go to activities, at least it didn't arouse Ying Zheng's deep disgust, which made me and Chang Man separate for a longer time.

I didn't attend the birthday banquet of Yingzheng, and only Chang Man attended in the letter palace and caused me to kneel in the palace and be expelled from the accident, which made most people in the palace feel happy and relaxed.

Few people look sideways and few people bother, because the inside and outside of the palace are much clearer than before, and it is precisely because of the desertion that I felt surprised and exhausted when Mrs. Mi came to sit.

There are guests coming, it is natural to welcome guests, and Mrs. Mi, who came out to visit the door in the cold winter, sat down, and I was the first to speak with a smile.

"Although the cold wind does not stop, Mrs. Ranqi still looks very good, and my blood is even worse than my daily revolving around Changman."

It is said that Mrs. Mi has been ill for a long time, so it stands to reason that the color of her skin for many years looks pale and ischemic, but the ruddy texture of Mrs. Mi's face at this time makes people unable to see any signs of illness.

With such words, there should be no sense that people are questioning whether she is really sick, right? (To be continued......)