The facts can be learned, when the bitter plan never falls, he embraced me, his eyes were boundless with spring and rain, and he was sad and desolate.

Believe in the word one after another.

I believe how rare these two words are. Regardless of true feelings or hypocrisy, I couldn't hold on to the headache, and in vain I grabbed his robe, and once again the darkness in front of me was wrinkled.

Wait for the next dawn.

I don't know how long it has been since my consciousness returned, but when I opened my eyes, I saw the queen.

Bright light beauty, pick needle embroidery. The fingers are white, turning up and down, and there is a pink cherry blossom, as delicate and weak as hers, and it is colorful.

Seeing me wake up, she put down the needlework in her hand and burst into a smile, the pear vortex on her lips loomed, pretty and elegant, and asked softly, "Awake?" Does your head still hurt? ”

Compared to the severe pain before the coma, it is much better now. I declined her grip, sat up half-sitting, and said a few words, "It doesn't hurt." Thank you for the queen's concern, it is the concubine who enjoys it. ”

Maybe my words were too rusty, the smile on her face disappeared, and she turned into a sad state, stretched out her hand to tuck the slightly scattered quilt for me, and said sincerely: "Sister doesn't have to be so polite to me." ”

I was unmoved, and smiled politely. Glancing at this strange dormitory, I looked around dependently, eager to see the figure of Qiao'er, who was closest to me in the harem.

The queen seemed to have observed very little, knew what I was thinking, and told me: "The maidservant girl beside you has gone to decoct the medicine for you, and in the past few days, all the medicinal materials have been kept by her personally, and she is very loyal and dutiful. ”

Worthy of my handmaiden! And there's another one.

I had to ask again, "What about that...... The attendant you sent to me, the queen, is it okay? The events of that day had nothing to do with him, but ......"

"Sister doesn't need to worry." The queen said, "The emperor has learned the whole truth of the matter, and it was the concubine who didn't know what to do and bumped into your sister." Now it has been sent to the Zongren Mansion, saying that it is..."

"Zongren Mansion?" I was so shocked that I couldn't help but interrupt the Queen's words. Zongren Mansion, life is worse than death, a hellish place, the criminal law is strict, whether it is the prince or concubine, it is better to go into the pig and dog, and the daily hardships and hard labor.

I still thought that Concubine Jing was demoted or put in the cold palace, but I didn't expect her to be so guilty. For a moment, my heart is like numbness, it is hatred, comfort, but also sympathy and pity.

It was rare that the queen didn't expect me to react like this, and hurriedly comforted me: "Why should my sister be excited, everything is what she deserves, and I don't blame the emperor for being severely reprimanded this time." ”

I was a little embarrassed, I really shouldn't lose my temper in front of the queen, and I replied: "Yes, what the queen said." ”

The queen sighed: "I also thought about interceding for her, but when I thought of your sister, you ......" She paused and said: "Sister, you almost injured the vestibule in the skull, and your life hangs by a thread." So everything she did was self-defeating. It's just that the poor old Shangshu is still running around in his year, and now he is kneeling outside the door of the imperial study and pleading. ”

Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, I don't know how Concubine Jing, who has lost her child and status, feels now. It will be more resentful of me, or repentance and self-pity.

I couldn't help but sigh and look into the Queen's concerned eyes. For some reason, I always feel that the queen is a little too courteous to me, and she is sincere and sincere, not mixed with half of the hypocrisy.

Could it be that she and I are long-lost sisters, meeting and reuniting in this harem, and joining hands in the world of motherhood?

This absurd idea was immediately dispelled by me. It doesn't matter if my father is a general and her father is a prime minister. Just talking about my appearance, there is a world of difference. A graceful and coquettish school, a bold and casual school. No matter how you look at it, it can be counted as a family.

I've never believed that anyone would be inexplicably nice to someone. Behind the courtesy is likely to be the net pocket of the arrest, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be eaten all the food, not to mention the queen who is at the head of the harem and stands tall.

She didn't know what I was thinking, and when she saw that I hadn't spoken for a long time, she asked with concern, "What's wrong with my sister?" If you have a headache, you can say it. ”

I prevaricated and smiled again, pretentiously sleepy, and yawned, "Sister, I'm still a little sleepy..."

Before she could finish speaking, she blew out the candle flame, and for a moment there was only the clear glow of the moonlight pouring in the room, overflowing with tenderness.

She said, "Sister, go to sleep, take good care of yourself, and wake up after the night is over."

I nodded, and nestled back into the futon, and watched her grope her way out the door in the dark, stumbling as if she had hit a lot of objects, but she never screamed in pain, and it should be fine.

After the sound of the door knocking, I closed my eyes with confidence, but I was not sure to sleep all the time, and I always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a long time, I realized, whose dormitory do I sleep in now? Why have I been in a coma for a few days? And what's going on with my injury, listening to her say that her life is hanging by a thread, it must be very serious, my troubled harem career.

When I woke up again, the person I saw was finally Qiao'er. She held a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, and there was a stirring bowl of potion that didn't match. Seeing that I woke up with painful grins, I was still as indifferent and expressionless as usual, and only said, "How does Niang Niang feel?" It just so happened that the medicine was almost good, and it was time to drink it. ”

I touched my head, the tentacles were full of bandages, I didn't pay attention to it last night, this morning Fang Jue's head hurts, it hurts anywhere, it hurts anywhere, it doesn't feel comfortable anywhere, I shouted in pain, "Qiao'er, help the palace up, my head is dead." ”

At this time, he suddenly squeezed his head in from outside, and Xin Lai smiled stupidly and excitedly, "Niangniang, Niangniang, you finally woke up!" ”

What a touching scene, when I was a slave for a few days, I had this heart that cared for me wholeheartedly, and I was very moved. Xin Lai continued to be excited, "Niangniang, wake up!" The queen no longer has to worry about your clothes and take care of you. You don't know how hard the queen has worked in the past few days, begging for mercy from His Majesty for Concubine Jing, while taking care of you every day. It's just, it's busy. Fortunately, the queen is compassionate, so that you can wake up earlier and share the pressure. ”

My emotion is gone. I began to reflect on why I was so moved by Xinlai.

This is completely a refined turtle, Tie Hanhan.

I coughed twice, intending to interrupt his talk about the queen's praise, Xin Lai had no distractions, "The queen is really a good person in the world, you don't know how considerate she is when she takes care of you." ”

And the talk went on and on, and I opened my mouth to tell him to shut up. As soon as I opened my mouth, Qiao'er scooped up a spoonful of medicine and poured it into my mouth with lightning speed. My facial features are almost wrinkled.

Hurriedly wanted to eat some candied fruit to suppress this bitterness.

Qiao'er took out the candied fruit as if she had prepared it and wanted to feed me.

I couldn't ask for it, and opened my mouth again. Another spoonful of bitter medicine.