Junziye was still a little flustered, and Lan Guifei was even more flustered if he didn't speak.

In the end, Lan Guifei was still a little unbearable.

"Get up."

Lan Guifei walked to the chair next to her and sat down, looking at him, "You are the son of the concubine, the concubine will not harm you, everything you do now is for your good." ”

"Although the mother concubine is in the harem, she has seen some things more thoroughly than you."

"It's your father, the emperor, and the mother concubine has been with him for so many years, what does she not know?"

Lan Guifei sighed, "You must not do impulsive and reckless things in the future." ”

"Otherwise, the mother concubine is afraid that she won't be able to protect you in the end."

Jun Ziye listened to Lan Guifei's words and looked up at him, still unable to withdraw from the scenery he had been in these days.

"Now you have more opportunities than other princes, which proves that you are different from the rest."

"But don't get carried away, it's a big no-no."

Concubine Lan got up, she couldn't stay outside the palace for a long time, "Remember what Concubine Mother said to you, don't be arrogant, you are the pride of the sky, but don't get carried away, you are still very far away from that position now." ”

After hearing what Concubine Lan said, Jun Ziye nodded as if he didn't understand.

Concubine Lan glanced at him one last time, she had already said and done everything she could say, as for the final situation, it still depended on how much Junziye listened.

"Your uncle is now deliberately sending Yun Yao to the palace, but he has the rest of his thoughts, at this moment, Junziye, you can't take it lightly."

"I know, Princess."

In the end, Lan Guifei still left.

Jun Ziye sat in the study for a long time until dawn.

Even if Concubine Lan said so, some people did respond to a sentence - the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, such as the gentleman.

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Anfu.

Song Yuan glanced at An Qing, who was holding a man in front of him, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he didn't care what he was doing at all.

Anqing was enraged by Song Yuan's expression, gently pushed the man aside, rushed over and pinched her cheek fiercely.

"You are now the wife of Young Master Ben, who are you looking like this for?"

An Qing is almost picking a bone in an egg, "Young Master Ben doesn't like to look at you like this, so take it back to Lao Tzu as soon as possible." ”

Since Song Yuan married into Anfu, whether it was the people of Song Mansion or An Guoyao himself, they didn't care much about him, but another little child, An Jiyuan, gradually showed a little sign in Anfu.

After all, this is An Yuan's child.

Thinking of the man who was already dead, An Qing's brow furrowed.

Zhu Yue pounced violently and protected Song Yuan behind him.

"Although Young Master Qing is valued by Lord An, he can't humiliate my young lady like this."

Zhu Yue wiped her tears, "My young lady has a good temper, but she is not bullied like this, if you let the master know, she will definitely settle accounts with you." ”

"Moreover, now the little young master is also valued by Lord An, in the final analysis, our young lady is the one who gave birth to the little young master."

Zhu Yue's tone was firm, and her eyes were crimson with anger.

"Young Master Qing should also look at the face of the Buddha without looking at the monk's face."

Anqing was enraged by Zhuyue's words, and slapped him directly, where could Zhuyue withstand such a great force, and was directly overturned to the ground.

This time, the beating was shocking.

Song Yuan also seemed to have regained her spirits, and hurriedly ran over to help Zhu Yue up, and looked at An Qing with a murderous look in her eyes.

"Anqing, how do you treat me, what did I say to you?"

"But Zhuyue is my sister, if you dare to do it again, don't blame me for telling Lord An what you did." Song Yuan looked at him, word by word, sentence by sentence, "Okay, Yuan'er is the child I gave birth to." ”

After hearing Song Yuan's words, Anqing felt as if he had pressed the pause button, and he didn't dare to do it anymore.

Song Yuan carefully helped the person up, and the two of them entered the room and closed the door.

Zhu Yue felt Song Yuan's caution, and suddenly she couldn't hold back her tears.

With a crying voice, he said, "Miss, you don't want to be like this, you really don't want to be like this, the slave is very distressed every time she sees it." ”

"If you continue like this, these people will only ignore you even more."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, then you have to think about the little master."

Seeing that Song Yuan didn't react, she hurriedly spoke up thinking about her appearance just now.

"If you leave, what will you do if you are bullied in the future?"

"You also saw it today, if those people want to do it, there is no way for Zhuyue to escape, and Zhuyue will also die with you."

Song Yuan seemed to have a sudden movement and spoke, "Don't say stupid things, I won't leave you alone." ”

For so many years, this little girl has been with her.

All the precious warmth in the second half of his life comes from the person in front of him.

Song Yuan took a deep breath and made a decision.

Seeing that Zhu Yue was crying miserably, she smiled and said, "What are you thinking?" I've been thinking about a problem these days, and now that I've figured it out, I'm going to let it go. ”

She was immediately happy, even though her cheeks were still swollen and painful, but she was still smiling enthusiastically.

"It's good that Miss can figure it out, I'm very happy."

"Good." Song Yuan touched her hair and said, "Miss won't let you be bullied." ”

Even if she has reached hell, she will arrange a way out for this little girl.

The little girl smiled happily when she saw that Song Yuan had regained a little energy, as long as the young lady was not so lifeless as before.

"When your face is better, let's go out."

"If Miss wants to go out, it's okay now."

"Nope."

Song Yuan didn't explain, just looked at the little girl's swollen cheeks, some things still need to be carefully planned, otherwise I am afraid that there will be some deviations.

Although I don't know what Song Yuan is going to do, Zhuyue's purpose has always been to believe what her young lady said.

I didn't ask any more at the moment.

"Then the young lady thinks about it and doesn't rush out of the house." As long as you're willing to go out.

When the two of them were talking, little An Jiyuan climbed over the threshold and walked over.

Blinking at Song Yuan with bright big eyes, her voice was milky, "Mother, Yuan'er wants to stay by her mother's side, and she doesn't want to meet so many people." ”

Song Yuan looked at him, her eyes were gentle but with some hatred.

"Yuan'er can't stay by his mother's side, and he won't be able to in the future." She didn't want to see him, "So, Yuan'er has to learn to get used to it, you know?" ”

"But the other children stayed with their mothers."

Song Yuan said, "You are different. ”

I'm not like any other mother.