"Sister, what do you mean?" Chu Changting subconsciously protected his stomach.

"Sister still doesn't know? Before my sister entered the palace, my sister and other sisters had seen several beautiful Danqing in His Majesty's bedroom, and we all thought that such a stunning beauty was just a casual painting by His Majesty, but I didn't expect to see my sister but found that my sister looked exactly like that beauty. ”

Chu Changting frowned, full of questions, and looked at Qiu Cairen with a little suspicion.

Seeing that Chu Changting was a little suspicious, Qiu Cairen was also expected, and she continued: "The former Yue Chongyuan once secretly told the concubine in private that she recognized the portrait, which was the daughter of the former prime minister, Chu Changting. It's a pity that for some reason, not long after, Yue Chongyuan was inexplicably charged with being thrown into the cold palace and died violently overnight. ”

"Sister, you still don't know why Yue Chongyuan entered the cold palace. Did everyone around you tell you that you don't know, because this is Your Majesty's secret, Yue Chongyuan knew the person on the portrait and saw her sister, so she was naturally going to be killed. ”

"Sister, now that she looks up, is there no more Feng Zhao left in the entire harem? Sister, do you know the previous Wen Cairen, her father is Taishi Ling, and he should be very familiar with Chu Changting, but guess what, one day he died violently one day inexplicably, and all the people in her palace were wiped out overnight. Qiu Cairen sighed, "I'm afraid that the lady who saw the poor Miss Chu family before was wiped out." ”

The chest was suddenly stuffy and out of breath, Chu Changting's stomach acid surged for a while, her head began to ache faintly, she held her forehead, and her face was pale: "What are you saying to this palace." ”

"Naturally, I'm seeking my sister's protection." Qiu Cairen grabbed Chu Changting's hand, and his voice was bewitching, "I heard that the saint has been devoted to Chu Changting since he was a child, and now that Chu Changting has passed away, there is only my sister's face in the world that Your Majesty can't put down, and in the future, my sister will definitely be the head of the harem, a position that no one can shake." Since the death of Wen Cairen, Yue Chongyuan and Yao Meiren, my sister has been worried all day long. Your Majesty's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and the concubine is really afraid that Your Majesty will suddenly know the secret of Chu Changting one day and kill me. ”

"My sister's favor is unwinning. My sister just wants her sister to take care of her, and stop living in fear every day. ”

Chu Changting took out Qiu Cairen and held his hand, and said coldly: "How can this palace believe you?" ”

"Sister, you must have heard it a long time ago, Your Majesty is not close to women, and no posture can enter Your Majesty's eyes. Did my sister think about it, why did such a high-ranking imperial family fall in love with my sister at first sight? ”

Chu Changting's stomach was so uncomfortable that she hurriedly left Qiu Cairen and ran to the door, holding on to the door and retching.

Qiu Cairen raised his eyebrows gloatingly, and followed Chu Changting to the door, pretending to caress Chu Changting's back, and said in a low voice: "My sister really just wants to live, if my sister doesn't believe it, I will go and find a copy of Feng Zhao's beauty chronicles to see if the Chu Changting painted on it looks the same as my sister." ”

Chu Changting glanced at Qiu Cairen coldly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Qiu Cairen owes a debt and leaves, Yan'er and Han Miaoting stepped forward to support Chu Changting from left to right, and after helping her to the house, Han Miaoting hurriedly brought a cup of tea to rinse Chu Changting's mouth, and asked with a slight annoyance: "Why is Niang Niang suddenly happy?" Did the Qiucai people say something unfavorable to Niangniang? ”

"No, I'm tired of lunch." Chu Changting covered his chest and drank the herbal tea, although the bitterness in her mouth dissipated a lot, the sourness in her heart still hit her weak body. After relieving herself, she forced herself to stand up, Yan'er hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and asked distressedly: "Niangniang, where are you going?" ”

"This palace is going to the Book Bureau." Chu Changting bent down slightly to relieve the discomfort, his face was rare perseverance, Yan'er rarely saw his master like this, although he was a little cowardly, he still held her arm: "Niangniang, what book are you going to read, the slave maid go and tell the emperor, the emperor will send someone to Yuanchen Palace, don't move." ”

"Hongu no!" Chu Changting shook off Yan'er's arm vigorously and stumbled out. Yan'er panicked, hurriedly stepped forward to hold Chu Changting again, and said loudly: "Niangniang! It's about to have dinner, Your Majesty said that you will come to Niangniang here for dinner tonight, Niangniang is going out now, I'm afraid I will snub Your Majesty! ”

Chu Changting took a deep breath, turned around and glanced at Yan'er deeply, tears flashed in his eyes, and his little face turned red because of excitement. She glared at Yan'er and said word by word: "Let go of the palace." ”

Han Miaoxi stepped forward and pulled Yan'er away: "Niangniang, what book do you want to read, let Yan'er report to the emperor, and then the slave and maid accompany you to the Shangshu Bureau to find it, how about it?" ”

Chu Changting looked at Han Yaoxi, and then at Yan'er, who was bowing his head, softened his softening tone, and said, "You guys stay in the palace well, if Your Majesty asks, just say that the palace is not happy, and you go out to hang out alone." ”

Han Miaoxi patted Yan'er's shoulder and signaled her to avoid it first, then walked to Chu Changting's side, took Chu Changting's hand, and said in a low voice: "If Niangniang wants to read something that His Majesty may not let you read, the slave maid has a way to let Niangniang see it directly, and she doesn't have to take such a big risk." ”

Wen Run's voice was like a handful of water extinguishing the fire in Chu Changting's body, Chu Changting lowered his eyes and thought about it, and asked in a half-swallowed voice: "What way?" ”

"The slave maid went to find the palace maid who had befriended the slave and maid in the Cihe Palace before, and said that the slave maid was now acting in the Yuanchen Palace and was inconvenient to read, so she asked her to go to the Shangshu Bureau to borrow a book for the slave maid." Han Miaoxi gently pinched Chu Changting's palm, "Niangniang has never been such an impulsive person, if you want to read books without knowing it, there are actually many ways." The slave maid saw that Niangniang was probably angry today, and she must calm down in the future. ”

Chu Changting gratefully glanced at Han Miao's cold moon-like face, his heart was a little looser, and he held Han Miao's hand: "Today, it is indeed the palace that is in a hurry. ”

"What book do you want to read?"

"Feng Zhao Beauty." Chu Changting lowered his voice.

Han Miao's face changed, she narrowed her eyes vigilantly, and asked, "Niangniang, tell the slave the truth, did someone say something to Niangniang?" ”

Chu Changting turned sideways, and his eyes became deep when he looked at Han Miao.

Realizing that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, Han Miaoxi wanted to explain, but found that under Chu Changting's cold gaze, all her words became pale and weak.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Chu Changting's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

"Niangniang only needs to remember that the slave maid has a sincere heart for Niangniang, and her heart will always be towards Niangniang at all times." Han Miao's tone was firm, and she looked at the sky outside the window, "The sun is getting dark, Niangniang is going to prepare dinner with Your Majesty, and the slave will go to find that Fengzhao beauty for you." ”

After finishing speaking, without giving Chu Changting a chance to speak, Han Yaoting hurriedly ran in the direction of Cihe Palace. Chu Changting watched Han Miao's slender back quickly disappear into the overlapping palace walls, and opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he wanted to say something.

Her hands gently and trembled her slightly bulging belly, and it was three months in seven days, and she had to know what Yi Lun Hwan's heart was.

Whether he loves himself or not, whether he loves him or not, no matter what kind of memories he has lost.

She's not a stand-in.