Thinking of this, Xiaolan gasped in her heart. If the queen did it, this trick is really vicious, and it can be described as killing two birds with one stone. Thinking about it carefully, only this queen can have such a lot of resentment and hatred towards Dumpling Rain and Nangong Meng.

Over the years, Xianxiao has been just an ornament for Duanmuqian. Duanmuqian gave her an unparalleled status, but did not give her a trace of favor, except for the symbolic dinner with Xianxiao on the first day of the new month and stayed overnight, Xianxiao was alone in the empty room and lonely every night. Xianxiao is naturally jealous of favored concubines like Dumpling Rain and Nangong Meng.

Especially the rain, he has a strong temperament, he will not bow his head and bow down, he never puts Xianxiao in his eyes, and often makes Xianxiao feel that he can't get off the stage, of course, he hates itchy. And Duanmu Qian has not yet established a prince, if the child in Nangong Meng's belly is a prince, with Duanmu Qian's favor for her, this child will be a threat to the eldest prince born to Xianxiao sooner or later. How could Xianxiao let this child be born smoothly?

Xiaolan used to only care about sadness, and she hated Dumpling Rain to the core, but now she has figured it out as soon as she calms down, and the most likely person to do all this is the queen, and Dumpling Rain is likely to be just a scapegoat.

But what if you figure it out? Can I still help her redress her grievances? There are many cases of borrowing knives to kill people in this harem, and the people present are probably not the only ones who suspect themselves, who dares to say anything? Even that Linglong, although she longed to die in the rain, didn't she have any doubts in her heart? It's just that silence is the wisest choice at this time!

Xiaolan looked at the rain with tears in her eyes, this is less than thirty boards, the rain is already dying, I am afraid that if she hits a few more times, she will die unjustly in this Qingmeng Pavilion today.

At this time, a maid guarding Nangong Meng stepped forward and whispered to Xiaolan that Nangong Meng had woken up. Xiaolan hurriedly lowered her head and rushed to the inner room.

"Queen Mother, Kai Grace!" Not long after, a faint voice sounded. Everyone looked up, and Nangong Meng, with Xiaolan's support, walked out of the inner room in a leisurely manner, walked straight to Xianxiao and knelt down.

"Sister, you're dying!" Linglong screamed and rushed forward, about to help Nangong Meng up.

"Queen Mother, please let go of the rain concubine!" Nangong Meng's face was bloodless at this time, his lips were pale, and he was weak even to speak, saying that he was kneeling, but it was better to say that he collapsed to the ground with his whole body, looking especially pitiful.

"Concubine Meng, she caused you to have no child, but you came to intercede for her, you are so confused!" Xianxiao didn't expect Nangong Meng to run out, let alone expect her to kneel in front of her to plead, she was anxious and angry, she stood up and helped Nangong Meng, and looked at Xiaolan with a side face, "Don't hurry up and help your mother in, it's just dead!" ”

"The queen mother, the concubine had fetal gas a few days ago, and she accidentally fell today, so she didn't save the fetus in her womb. If the queen wants to blame, punish the concubines, this matter has nothing to do with the rain concubine. Nangong Meng was tightly leaning in Linglong's arms at this time, cold all over, but he used all his strength to excuse the rain.

Everyone looked at Xianxiao, and Xiaolan had also said before that Nangong Meng fell to the ground when she ran into the house. Now Nangong Meng insists that he slipped because he fell, is this rain guilty or not?

Xianxiao's face turned cold all of a sudden, although it was really hateful to pour rain against her in public, but even if she covered the sky with one hand in this harem, she couldn't do whatever she wanted in public, after all, this matter would have to give Duanmu Qian an explanation in the future.

I saw Xianxiao wave his hand and stop Xiao Shunzi from continuing to fight the cane, and instead showed an intriguing smile, looking directly at Nangong Meng, "My sister is confused, if the rain doesn't put this red flower in the fish soup, how can my sister fall to the ground because of unbearable abdominal pain?" So, it's still her who hurt my sister's child! The palace knows that the younger sister has no emperor, and she feels sad, but she can't take all the responsibility on herself because of self-blame! ”

"The queen mother Mingjian, the concubine has always liked fruit tea, and a few wolfberries will be put in the tea, and she also loves to chew the wolfberries carefully. The concubine of the fish soup sent by the concubine of the rain today liked it very much, and the wolfberries in the soup were chewed one by one, and no safflower was found. The concubine was indeed thirsty after a nap, and she got out of bed to get a glass of water to drink, but accidentally fell to the ground, and then the child was lost. Everything is to blame on the concubine's own carelessness, it is the concubine who did not take care of the child in her womb, the concubine has nothing to do with this child, and has nothing to do with the rainy concubine. Nangong Meng gasped, endured the pain, shed tears, and after saying this paragraph, he almost collapsed in Linglong's arms in shock.

"Then how to explain that there is saffron in the fish soup brought by Ling Yuxie?" Xianxiao didn't expect Nangong Meng to excuse the rain so much, even if she knew that she was lying, there was no way, could it be that she would cut her stomach open to see if there was any red flower in it?

"The concubine never dared to say anything, when the concubine ate, there was indeed no safflower in the wolfberry." Nangong Meng still insisted on his own statement.

For a while, Xianxiao rode the tiger and looked up at Linglong, "Linglong Guifei, I heard that you also drank a bowl of fish soup at noon today, have you ever found that there is saffron in this soup?" ”

Linglong didn't expect Xianxiao to drag herself into this troubled water, and looked up at the hints and warnings in Xianxiao's eyes, and couldn't help but mess up. Emotionally speaking, she naturally doesn't sympathize with this pouring rain, and she can't care so much about the life or death of the pouring rain.

Linglong was also jealous of the queen, and knew that if she didn't follow her, the queen would never put herself in her camp in the future. But now in this palace, the only one who can really say a few words to himself is this Nangong dream. But what Nangong Meng did at this time was obviously protecting the pouring rain, if he stabbed him in the back of the pouring rain at this time, I am afraid that Nangong Meng would never forgive himself.

Whether to be the queen's puppet or this rare affection, Linglong is difficult to choose for a while.

"Linglong Guifei, this palace is asking you!" Xianxiao's eyes deepened, and his voice was a little higher.

Linglong let go of the hand holding Nangong Meng, and knelt down in front of Xianxiao, "Back to the queen's mother, the concubine suspected that the concubine was uneasy and kind, and wanted to persuade Concubine Meng not to drink the mullet soup." But Concubine Meng saw that there was nothing unusual after the maid checked, and she couldn't bear to brush the face of the rainy concubine, so she invited the concubine to taste the fish soup together. The concubine was already angry in her heart, but she swallowed it in the way of Concubine Meng's face, and she didn't even taste what the soup tasted like. ”