As soon as Concubine Ying came in, she saw the scene in front of her, her face was silent, but she secretly said in her heart: These two people have always been wrong, and it is strange if they don't quarrel or fight one day.

Looking at the concubines who came to her, Cheng Concubine and Lin Guiren each stood in a team to salute her, and after Jing Yu was dismissed, she beckoned them to sit down.

"Sisters, don't be polite, today is the seventeenth elder brother and the little princess's convulsion banquet, the palace has been convinced, and the sisters are more restrained, which makes the palace feel uncomfortable."

Jing Yu spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, looking at it with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his heart, and poked into the hearts of the other concubines present.

Lin Guiren opened his mouth nervously: "Concubine Ying's good intentions, how dare the concubine live up to it!" ”

After saying that, he took the lead and sat down, and Concubine Cheng couldn't help but snort lightly when she saw it.

Is this cowardly? It's really a little family!

But as soon as she turned her head, she still respectfully asked Jing Yu: "Thank you Concubine Ying, the concubine is also seated." ”

Cheng Concubine sat next to Lin Guiren with small steps like lotus flowers, and as soon as she took her seat, she received a look full of "love" from Lin Guiren.

Jing Yu didn't get angry when she saw the actions of these two people, after all, the two of them were not bad, so they liked to talk to each other or something.

"Concubine Cheng and Lin Guiren are all seated, and the other sisters are also free to sit!" Jing Yu has a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking delicate and amazing, and her hibiscus is like a face.

At this time, a voice came from behind Concubine Ying.

"Jing Yu, Nian Nian is here?"

When Jing Yu looked back, it was actually Qin Jing.

"I've seen Concubine Rong."

The concubine who had just taken a seat hurriedly got up and wanted to ask for a gift from the Zhuo family.

"Get up."

Jing Yu took Qin Jing's hand: "The little princess is on the emperor's side, and she hasn't come over yet, but the palace has sent someone to inform the emperor, if you want to see Niannian, you can see it in a while." ”

Qin Jing sighed.

"This morning, Bengong didn't pick her up, I thought about it tightly, no, I've been taking a nap for a long time, so I'll come to your Jingren Palace to take a look."

Jing Yu also understood in her heart that Concubine Rong felt guilty for not picking up the little princess, and she couldn't help but be a little worried about Concubine Rong's body.

"You are sick and sad, you are in a foreign land, and I miss it a little bit, although I am also married far away, I am not as miserable as you, even if I think about it in my heart, I can't help you share some of it on weekdays."

Jing Yu did not call himself the main palace, but used the word "I", with the meaning of sympathy.

Concubine Rong's family is far away in Xinjiang, and after entering the palace for so many years, her mother's family rarely writes from her, so she can only worry about it in her heart.

And she is better than Qin Jing, Mongolia is much closer to here than Concubine Rong's mother's house, although she doesn't see much, but she can also meet each other, and she often writes to inform her of two or three things at home.

It can be regarded as comforting her lovesickness.

Qin Jing sighed suddenly.

"If I could, I'd like to go back and see it once, even once, before I die, but I know it's just a whimsical after all."

When she opened this sentence, she was not the only one who was silent, even Jing Yu couldn't help but burst into tears.

As soon as the Hou Gate entered the deep sea, there were too many things in this palace that could not be wished. (This sentence is the third sentence in the Tang Dynasty poet Cui Jiao's "Gift to the Maid", written to his sweetheart, and finally they are still together.) ）

In the night, he kept the lonely lamp alone, often accompanied by candles, and when he died of old age, he could not go back.

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