There was a crisp sound, and the jade hairpin fell to slag on the ground.

"Like a scrap?" Concubine Fei glared at the palace maid with fierce eyes, "What do you mean, it looks like it's wasted?" ”

The palace maid knelt on the ground suddenly, "Niangniang, it is the news from Gong Lin, saying that when the third prince was captured, he was accidentally bitten on the leg by a young wolf raised by the Tartars, and there were very few doctors in Guansai, and the military doctor said that he was afraid of becoming lame, and he was afraid that he would be bad for life ......"

San'er was captured a few years ago.

The emperor obviously let San'er go back to the imperial city for treatment, but he chose to hide it from her, let San'er stay in Guansai and suffer the crime, and directly abolished a leg!

Concubine Fei suddenly trembled, her eyes were empty for a moment, and she muttered, "You say, did the emperor know about this from the beginning?" ”

"The ...... of the concubine"

"You say!"

"The emperor should be clear."

"No wonder he doesn't want to come to see Hongu." Concubine Fei shook her head, her expression gloomy, "San'er is resenting this palace and his father. ”

"Niangniang, be cautious!"

The palace maid hurriedly interrupted her, the current Chonghua Palace is not the previous copper wall and iron bucket, and every move is afraid that it will be watched by someone with a heart.

But on the contrary, the concubine Niangniang is still living in her dreams, and she still thinks that she can cover the sky with one hand in this harem.

Concubine Fei stepped on the broken jade hairpin, straightened her sideburns, and seemed to hold back her anger, "Come on, change your clothes for the palace, and go to the Heart Cultivation Palace." ”

……

Willow Lane.

Qianwan lay on the rattan chair, holding a pot of tea in her hand, supporting her chin with one hand, and her eyebrows were cold.

This time, Han Yuan entered the palace to face the saint, and the association showed its loyalty, and then leaned on the path of Chunchen to seek refuge for the hundreds of thousands of Han soldiers in Guansai.

The Tartars are estimated to be able to settle down a bit.

When she came, she also heard that after the third prince entered the palace, he only greeted the emperor and did not go to Chonghua Palace to visit Concubine Fei.

It is estimated that the leg disease is counted on the head of the Fijian party.

These two mothers and sons, who are not related by blood, once the seeds of suspicion are planted, they seem to be difficult to harvest, and it is only a matter of time before they turn around.

Qianwan hooked her lips coldly.

A few years ago, the eldest princess issued a death order and asked her to leave the third prince in Guansai forever.

It is nothing more than wanting to use Qi Qianwan's mistakes to completely clear the obstacles for the prince's path to the prince.

But it was destined to disappoint her.

can't save the three princes, and Qi Qianwan can't escape death.

My aunt and grandmother are not the love brains of the original owner, and her eldest princess is what she says.

Yue Lao happily spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin: ...... Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, Shenji, you are just a different person.

A certain god coldly looked at him: Huh?

Yue Lao hurriedly threw out Er Kang's hand: It's sloppy, Shenji, you are always a model of career brain! Go fucking in love!

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Qianwan said coldly, "Come in." ”

The fingertips of the person outside the door trembled, and he slowly pushed the door open.

Qianwan turned her head to look over and saw Wei Yan standing there quietly, still carrying a few bags of pastries bought in the deep alley, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Wei Yan raised his eyes, felt that his cheeks were a little burning under her gaze, pursed his thin dry lips, and coughed lightly, "My lord, I just went to the Zhenfu Division, and Lord Luo said that you will go again tomorrow, so I took the liberty to come...... Visit. ”

Qianwan looked at him, "No presumptuousness. ”

Wei Yan smiled lightly, put the pastry on the stone table, his gaze inadvertently swept over her shoulder, and moved away reservedly, "My lord has been in Guansai for half a year......

"You're skinny again."

Wei Yan's voice paused.

It seems like...... No one would ever notice what he was like at first glance, except for Qi Qianwan.

Qianwan opened the cake paper with her hand, and saw that he was in a trance, and frowned, "Is there someone in the palace who is embarrassed?" ”

"No, no, no one is embarrassed, my lord, I'm fine now."

Wei Yan silently clutched his sleeves, the other party's expression was serious and unpretentious, and this concern was so hot that it was about to burn him.

Rather, it was himself......

Wei Yan smiled coldly.

Qianwan took a piece of sweet cake and said, "That's good." ”

(End of chapter)