An Yurou sold the full pass, and then said: "The concubine hasn't seen the emperor for several days, and she misses it very much, and she is walking in the imperial garden today, because the scene was enjoyed with the emperor in the past, and it can't help but touch her heart, and she fell into the lake without paying attention." ”

For a while, except for the emperor, all the concubines were a little speechless.

The emperor laughed, "Rou'er is complaining." ”

"The concubine doesn't dare." An Yurou pursed her lips and looked at the emperor, "The emperor pampers who is the emperor's freedom, the concubines can only wait and wait, where do they dare to complain about anything, the concubines just felt it, I didn't plan to tell the emperor, you kept asking." ”

The emperor was in a better mood, he was sitting on the edge of An Yurou's bed, and at this time, he took her into his arms more and more, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, I will definitely summon you often in the future, how about it?" ”

An Yurou's eyes were shining, "The emperor's golden mouth is not allowed to go back." ”

At this time, there was no place for anyone else in the room, Tang Jingchen quietly withdrew, everyone else naturally withdrew, and even the servants came out, and An Yurou's personal palace maid closed the door.

You don't have to think about what's going to happen inside.

Cheng Rongrong was the most brainless and breathless, and said before he went far: "It's shameless for her to think of it!" ”

The others refused to deal with it, so she grabbed Tang Jingchen, "Concubine Jing, you don't care about her, daytime, is it nice to say it?" ”

Tang Jingchen became more and more speechless, that is, daylight, that is what the emperor wants to do, let others care, and the queen mother can still say a few words, but the queen mother never pays attention to these, even if she reports to her, she will only say that it is the emperor's freedom.

If it weren't for Cheng Rongrong's notoriously stupidity, Tang Jingchen would have suspected that she wanted to take the opportunity to provoke and see her own jokes.

Tang Jingchen sank his face, "This is not something we can discuss, let's go back separately." ”

Because she was rarely so cold, even Cheng Rongrong didn't dare to say more, several people saluted and dispersed, and Tang Jingchen left Zhong Cui Palace.

On the way, I was thinking that An Yurou had improved better than before, and now this singing and songwriting was done in one go, which was almost the same as the rehearsal, but maybe she really rehearsed it several times in her heart.

Yi Lin originally followed her, and said in a low voice at this time: "An Guiren is so strange that the musk used in the room is actually used. ”

"Huh?" Tang Jingchen looked sideways at Yi Lin, "Musk, you're not mistaken, right?" ”

Yi Lin shook her head, "No, I'm just afraid that I will be mistaken, so I smelled it carefully for a long time, although the smell was extremely light, and it was mixed with other spices, but it was still obvious." ”

Tang Jingchen pursed her lips, because musk can cause infertility when used for a long time, so the women in the palace are afraid to avoid it, and few people will take the initiative to use it, so was An Yurou framed, or did she have another purpose?

After thinking for a while, she made up her mind and said to Yilin: "Let's leave this matter alone, and don't tell others." ”

Tang Jingchen doesn't want to care, and she can't care, if An Yurou doesn't want to have children, she will not only be ungrateful but also hate herself.

If she is framed by someone, Tang Jingchen can't take care of it, she can't protect herself, how can she have the kung fu to save others.

Faced with Tang Jingchen's advice, Yilin didn't ask much, just nodded.

Listening back to Yuxuan's need to pass through a bush of flowers, as soon as the two approached, they heard a cry from the bushes, and Tang Jingchen was suddenly stunned.

She knew this crying, it was actually An Yurou's other personal palace maid named Ping'er, An Yurou entered the palace and brought in two dowries, one was the one who had just closed the door called Kang'er, and the other was Ping'er who was crying.

"What's wrong with you?" Now that he has met it, Tang Jingchen has to ask.

Ping'er cried and trembled, and when she saw Tang Jingchen, she trembled even more, and it took a long time before she remembered to salute, "Jing...... Concubine Jing...... Slaves and maids see Concubine Jing. ”

Tang Jingchen's eyes flashed, "This palace just came from your little master, and if you don't rush to serve the noble little master who fell into the water, why are you crying here?" ”

Ping'er was still crying, but she said: "Niangniang, my little master was pushed into the water, and the slave is afraid that the little master will be able to hide this time and not the next time, so she will worry about crying here." ”

Tang Jingchen couldn't help but glance at Yi Lin, what was going on?

Tang Jingchen couldn't help but regret a little in her heart, she didn't ask if she knew it, who knew that she would hear such an answer, I don't know if what Ping'er said is true or not, and I don't know if she stayed here and cried, whether she was waiting for herself.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingchen's heart sank, what if she was waiting for herself?

Tang Jingchen straightened his waist and took out the momentum of a high-ranking concubine, "In this case, Xiao Master An may not dare to say that he is afraid that the emperor will be worried, you should be loyal to your master as a slave, and you should immediately report the truth to the emperor. ”

"This ......" Because Tang Jingchen's answer was different from what he imagined, Ping'er was at a loss.

Tang Jingchen's heart brightened, and he sneered: "It's useless for you to cry to death here, it's better to report to the emperor in time, find out the person who assassinated Lord An and punish him, so as to ensure that there is no next time. ”

After speaking, she left without looking back, leaving Ping'er standing in place in a daze.

Yilin hurriedly followed Tang Jingchen, and when she was far away, she couldn't see Ping'er's figure anymore before she asked in a low voice, "What does she mean by that, why do I feel like I'm deliberately waiting for you to tell you." ”

Tang Jingchen bowed, "You're right, she calculated that I can't see these things, and she wants to give An Yurou a head." ”

As he spoke, he sneered, "I inquired about the previous temperament of this palace, but unfortunately they didn't expect that this palace is no longer the Jing Concubine of the past, unless I am willing, no one will want to use me for half a point!" ”

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart, if what Ping'er said was true, then who was the person who assassinated An Yurou, did Ping'er know, and did An Yurou herself know.

Shaking her head, Tang Jingchen put this idea behind her, whatever, the harem has been smoky for a day or two, and she has a lot of headaches that have not been solved, where is the time to care about others, or go back and plan to see how to find the person Zhang Ma said.

Although she told Chang Xueli, Tang Jingchen felt that she couldn't always count on others, if she grabbed the next step and found it, the chips in her hand would undoubtedly increase again.

Tang Jingchen returned to Tingyuxuan with vigor, and wrote a letter ordering Zhu Diquan to send it to Tang's house, "You go and come back quickly, be sure to deliver the letter to my sister-in-law in person, and don't fake it." ”

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