Chapter 87: The Concubine of the Deep Palace 10

In the end, I had to look at Qianwan, for a reason, "Niangniang, this prescription Weichen has already been prescribed, but it's just ......"

Qianwan glanced at the place where the master and the servants were standing before, and the place was already empty.

After Fang just went ashore, he didn't see the second prince, probably because he saw her go into the water to save people, and slipped away directly......

Scold.

It's really cowardly......

Qianwan's heart sneered, and at the end of the day, he frowned.

But what about the doll's personal palace attendant, why did they all disappear together?

"An Dequan, let the three princes take back to the Evening Palace."

Hearing this, An Dequan was stunned, as if he confirmed again in disbelief, "Niangniang, the third prince was raised in Xiuyu Palace...... Let's take it away like this, I'm afraid Master Ying won't be very happy......"

"No problem." If that concubine really cared about this doll, she wouldn't let him be bullied like this, just listening to the piercing shrill voice, she knew that this doll was not less sneered at on weekdays.

Ande closed his mouth and asked people to quickly carry the third prince back to the palace.

Let the imperial doctor follow along, Qianwan threw off his sleeves, stood up slowly with the hand of the palace maid, tore off the hairpin on the grate on the wet hair, and let the long hair fall down.

This hairpin is really piercing when she wears it.

Forget about giving it away......

casually threw the hairpin into the hands of the palace maid, remembered what Fang Cai Ande said, and said coldly, "You, then go to Concubine Ying's place, and say that the third prince has hugged the palace of Xiwan." In addition, this palace wants to see which arrogant minions actually let their master fall into the water and run away by themselves. ”

The maidservant stared at the Zhu Hai in her hand, and couldn't help but take the errand happily, "Yes, Niangniang." ”

This hairpin is in excellent condition, although it is simple but it is exquisite, the inlaid jadeite is of excellent quality, it is a rare treasure, and the mother actually rewarded her?

Qianwan looked at the palace maid with a grateful look, and there were some doubts in her heart, but when she thought that it was time for lunch, she eased her expression slightly.

……

Cherish the evening palace.

On the couch of the red sour branch beauty, a person reclined on it with a lazy expression, took the book and flipped it a few times at random, and there was a pot of tea on the low table at hand, and the faint fragrance of tea made the heat in this room subside a little.

"Niangniang, the third prince is awake." An Dequan approached slowly, half-bent over, and said with a respectful expression.

Qianwan raised an eyebrow.

The doll has finally woken up......

If I don't wake up again, my aunt and grandmother will faint from hunger......

An Dequan saw that after his master heard the news, he seemed to show a smile of relief in an extremely rare way, and then threw the book in his hand casually, and went out without the slightest hesitation.

Looking at Qianwan's back, Ande withdrew his hand, and his originally calm eyes were gradually replaced by doubts, how could the concubine Niangniang care so much about the three princes?

After hearing that he woke up, the joy on Niangniang's face was not fake......

I thought that the concubine was a ruthless person, but I didn't expect that it was she who went into the water so decisively to save people today.

Ander took a deep breath, and the thoughts in his heart were already turning a thousand times.

Here, Yan Meng opened his eyes and found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, sitting up straight vigilantly, and only then did he notice the surrounding scene.

The room is full of rich furnishings, glazed porcelain vases, broad-colored screens embroidered with grasslands, beautifully carved mahogany low tables, and a few pots of excellent cedar trees add a bit of vitality.

They are all rare treasures, most of them are royal gifts, and the concubines in this palace are probably the only ones who can be as extravagant as this.

Yan Meng coughed lowly, and the fingers holding the brocade quilt turned a little white.

It seems that the one who saved him was the noble concubine of the Evening Palace.