That day, he had been in Gu Zhaoyi's palace for a long time, but he didn't take out half a useful sentence from his mouth.

Gongzi Dan looked quite disappointed, leaning behind him, yawning lazily. Even if it is out of order, it also has a merry beauty.

Seeing Gongzi Dan sticking to him like a dog's skin plaster, he seemed to have made up his mind to go back to the yamen with him. The man's brows furrowed slightly, and he was displeased to chase people away.

"Childe's Mansion goes out to the right. Childe is at his own convenience. ”

The words were very cold.

Receiving his cold eyes, Gongzi Dan didn't care, but put a hippie smile on it.

"What's the hurry? This son has been an idler since he came, and he has nothing to do when he goes home. He stepped forward, raised his hand to hook his shoulder, leaned over and whispered.

"Come, come, there is no one else here. You should be generous and tell me, that woman was born beautiful? How is it compared to the beautiful woman that my father has been favoring recently? ”

Listening to Gongzi Dan's frivolous words, comparing her with a smoky woman in the harem, the man's face turned cold for a moment.

is clearly still a young man, but there is a deep momentum on his body. I saw that even if he brushed away Gongzi Dan's wrist on his shoulder, dusted off his robe, as if he was disgusted, he didn't care about people, raised his legs and left.

At that time, Gongzi Dan just said a casual joke, most likely with the intention of teasing him. But when he really shook his face, Gongzi Dan was both stunned and a little faintly stunned in his heart.

was about to step forward to make a haha, which can be regarded as taking the initiative to show favor and expose this play. But listening to the man, he seemed to guess his plan, called a soft sedan chair, bent down and stepped in, leaving a sentence that was not salty or light, and sent him away perfunctorily.

"It's better for my cousin to be pestered again. If you have to pursue it, you have the right to love foreign things, and she is among them. And men and women are compatible, and they pay attention to marriage, how can they be explained lightly. ”

With that, the man lowered the curtain and called Zhou Zhun to leave. Only Gongzi Dan was left stunned in place, inexplicably:

Something foreign? It's weird. He inquired clearly before, and the woman was clearly a native of Jiangnan with an innocent background. Why is it related to "foreign" and "overseas"?

Generally speaking, the word "foreign" will only be mentioned in Beijing when it is a big tribute. Those who are related to "imported" are all precious spices and utensils that are hard to find in the Great Zhou Dynasty and can only be found from overseas.

No matter how you look at it, the woman and the "foreigner" are both eight poles together.

Gongzi Dan was deeply suspicious, but he thought that the person's heart was biased, and everything was towards her. deliberately fooled people with words, for fear that the time would not be right, so he rashly revealed the details of the woman, so that You'an could take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the Eight Princes' Mansion and wait for an opportunity to get rid of this threat.

But I didn't know that what that person said was really literal. But also, plausible.

Coming and going, drifting from nowhere.

Isn't it "she" that's what we're talking about? It's just that there are only a few people in the world who have the secret, even if she is close to her family, they don't know.

**

In late spring, the general election was decided.

Just when the rain and dew in each palace were wet, the flowers were blooming, and it was peaceful, abruptly, bad news came from the palace.

Because she lived in the same palace, Zhu Jieyu was suspected of being sick by Zhuang Ronghua, and suddenly vomited blood one day, coughed with chest tightness, and had night sweats. In a few days, the person was so sick that his face was like gold paper, as if he was hanging on his breath with difficulty, lying down, and could not get off the bed.

This disease is menacing, and the imperial doctor has diagnosed it, as if facing a great enemy, and returned overnight, saying that Zhu Jieyu seems to be infected with tuberculosis.

As soon as the news came out, the palace was in an uproar. King Huai was shocked and ordered someone to seal Hua'an Palace. There are no people in the palace who can come out.

When the seventh girl learned of this letter, she was holding Brother Xu'er in the yard, and while talking, she watched Dong Teng peel a few pods.

"Is the palace closed...... the seventh girl murmured, her eyes in a trance, and she fell into the air.

Not to mention that this "tuberculosis" came strangely overnight, just by sealing the palace gate, Hua'an Palace went up and down hundreds of people to pick people's lives, and I am afraid that they will all have to pay for it.

The inner courtyard of the deep palace is sinister.

At night, the man went back to the house, and when Cui's mother hugged Brother Xu'er, she retreated left and right, and said to her bluntly, "This matter is, that handwriting." ”

Who else could the "one" in his mouth be besides King Huai? It's just the last person to sweep away the Zhu family in the harem.

She sat on the stool, buried her head, and carefully washed his hair. He had to mention something, figure out the ins and outs, and make a clear "um", understanding that he was considerate of her, so he would make an exception, and mention those unsightly pickled things in the palace in front of her.

After all, there is also a "Zhuang Ronghua" who is known as tuberculosis and is banned in the palace, and he and she both know each other. As soon as this incident came out, it was difficult for Hua'an Palace to leave a living mouth.

In the end, it was the Jiang family, although he didn't like Jiang Ran, but he also informed her in a roundabout way: although he used Jiang Ran's miscarriage to design Zhu Jieyu, he never treated the Jiang family, even if it was an abandoned son of the Jiang family.

He is considerate, and she understands it. The little hand climbed up the corner of his forehead, and he pinched it affectionately like a grateful, which was regarded as a response.

He lay on his back, his eyes closed comfortably. The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"After the deed, you can quietly find a secluded place outside the palace and bury her with her."

After a while, she responded softly above his head, "Okay." Listen carefully, your voice is slightly hoarse, but your words are decisive.

That's her. soft-hearted, but when and where, always remember to be proportionate and understand the general situation. He sighed secretly, and couldn't help but feel pity for her. With his eyes slitted, he looked straight at her, and looked at her carefully.

I also want to know how filial she is to Jiang He, and how disappointed she is in Jiang Ran.

Her eyes were clear and bright, and when she saw him looking, she quickly retracted the feeling in her eyes. The road was chosen by Jiang Ran himself, and he couldn't complain. I didn't want him to worry, so I covered it up, and knocked on the door of his head with my fingers, as if she felt that it was so close, and it was night time, and she was a little embarrassed to face him in the eyes. So he gave him a look of disgust and ordered him to close his eyes.

"Don't peek, beware of bathing pancreas hurting your eyes."

As if it were the case, he wiped his pancreatic hand, stretched out one, and swung it in the wooden bucket of water at his feet, washed it, and closed his eyelids.

She did this action skillfully, just like at the beginning, and he was under the flower shelf, and she was so embarrassed by this person, so she was bold and covered his eyes.

He also seemed to remember the beauty of that day, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more vivid.

Those old times in the past are harmonious and happy, as if they can be painted. Now the aftertaste, except for her as always, is sweet and sweet, which makes him intoxicated. In this painting, if it could be more lively, thinking about her smile on her face, it should be more moving.

"Ah Jin, after a while, I'll hand Brother Xu'er over to the nurse to feed."

In the quiet inner room, he suddenly said this, which only surprised her for a moment, and after a moment, she didn't need to think about it, and quickly understood his intentions.

This man......

She stared intently at his quietly lying figure, shrouded in the hazy glow of the candlestick. He obediently closed his eyes, one hand quietly placed on his lap, but the other slipped down, hanging under the chaise longue, silently, gently teasing the tassel that dotted her waist.

Such a small movement, made by him, is extraordinarily soft.

Weaning Brother Xu'er? She also mentioned it before, but he didn't agree, and pulled her several times at night to take advantage of her tongue. Today, he is willing to let go.

Thinking that after weaning, it is more beneficial to conceive. She glanced at him, and then stole a glance at her flat belly. The eyes are gentle and soft, rippling with longing brilliance......

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The warmth of the prince to Ah Jin, I hid it in bits and pieces. Tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, the most dull day, the most down-to-earth man.

"Pet" is over, I hope that I have written a pet essay that is completely different from "Favorite Concubine".

Next, in addition to the fan, there are probably a few more chapters, and "Pet" will officially end. Thank you all for a long time, it's really a long time of support, thank you~~