The next morning, when everyone in the harem heard the news that the new queen had been moved to Xihua Palace, they were overjoyed, and more were gloating Only Concubine Xian sighed, feeling sorry for Princess Wuyang who came from afar, how could a fairy-like person end up like this?

When Xiu Yuanshuang heard the news, she was secretly taken aback, but thinking about it, even if she used to have a relationship like glue, now, with different identities and separate policies, it is not surprising that she has become like this. She looked at the little prince running around, and a relieved smile appeared on her face. Bai Qianfan was beaten into the cold palace, so he shouldn't have come to snatch the child from her.

It is no secret that the new queen was sent to the cold palace after the wedding. When Bai Qianfan heard the news. In addition to being surprised, there is also a little bit of relief that is inexplicable. But what can this do, it will not change the current embarrassing situation. After all, there are still so many flower-like palace concubines in the harem.

She had seen Concubine Shu, who was not a good person, domineering and arrogant, which reminded her of the former White Lady. Let's go, she sighed faintly, and walked away, ignoring these messy things, out of sight and out of mind.

The palace ladies are privately talking about the ending of the new queen, will the emperor depose him? I heard that the Xihua Palace is not a real cold palace, and there is no difference between food and clothing and the general palace, but the place is very remote, and the new queen is grounded, and the court is cold, and it looks similar to the cold palace.

Whenever she heard others talking about the new queen, Bai Qianfan walked away silently, not wanting to listen, it had nothing to do with her. Her focus is only on Murong Lin, she tries her best to inquire, and goes out unknowingly every day, looking for an opportunity to get close to Murong Lin.

She always remembered that Murong Lin shouted to go to the Imperial Garden to flutter butterflies, she went every day, probably because the time was wrong, and she didn't meet it once. But today, God opened his eyes, and the small figure in front of him was holding a net, running happily around the imperial garden. The little white cloak was hoisted behind her like a flag, and the gold and silver threads on the cloak shone brightly and darkly in the sunlight, shining into her eyes.

Bai Qianfan bit his lip tightly, his nails sunk into the flesh, so that he could restrain himself from crying. When the excitement passed, she picked up a handful of stones in her hand, and gently rolled out one, her movements were very light, and the stones were not big, and they were not noticeable, but Murong Lin saw it, he bent down and picked it up, and when he looked up, there was another one in front of him, he ran over and picked it up, and the eunuchs and palace maids who followed behind did not get very close, and they all followed from a distance, because the little prince did not like many people around him, which would affect his fun to play.

He threw the net of fluttering butterflies aside, and seemed to be more interested in the game of picking up stones, and the palace maids and eunuchs saw him bending down from time to time through the flowers, getting up, bending over, and getting up again, with a cheerful smile on his face, and the little highness was happy, and the minions were naturally happy, but in the blink of an eye, the little prince bent down, but did not get up again.

Everyone thought he had fallen, so they hurriedly ran over, but there was no one on the flower path, and everyone was dumbfounded, and they all cried out in their throats, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, where are you?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is coming out, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......" The shouts echoed in the sky above the Imperial Garden.

Xiu Yuanshuang was sitting here in the Flower Pavilion, and when she heard the shout, she hurriedly stood up and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

A little eunuch ran over in a panic, "Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gone." ”

"Huh?" Her heart skipped a beat, and she took a few steps down the steps, "How big can the Imperial Garden be?" Why can't you find it, go and find it, something is going to happen to His Royal Highness the Prince, this palace has skinned you! ”

She is dignified and gentle on weekdays, and it is rare to say cruel words, and the minions are frightened and uneasy, looking around on the flower path of the imperial garden, it is strange to say, the imperial garden is not big, so many people are looking for it, but they have not found any trace of the little prince.

Seeing that time passed little by little Xiu Yuanshuang's face changed, there was such a big thing, it was impossible to hide it, so he hurriedly sent someone to report to the emperor.

Bai Qianfan was afraid that Mo Ronglin would cry out because of the fright, so he covered his mouth with his hand. But what she was worried about didn't happen, Murong Lin was very well-behaved, not noisy, not struggling, let her hold her, all the way out of the imperial garden, crawled through the dog hole, into the dense woods, and turned around to the place where she usually settled - a house where no one usually came to put sundries.

She put down the little prince and looked at him carefully, and at this time, she dared to vent her long-endured emotions. Before he could make a sound, he was already in tears, trembling and screaming Lin'er, touching the little man from head to toe.

The little prince was not frightened by her strange behavior, and looked at her very calmly, his expression a little dazed and ignorant.

Bai Qianfan was crying, too much sadness and grievances, as well as the joy of losing and regaining, all melted into these flowing tears.

There are two mothers and sons, one can't help crying, and the other is calm and calm, silently facing each other.

Finally, Bai Qianfan cried and cried, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, being a mother crying like this in front of her son, she has no image.

She sobbed and wiped her tears, "Lin'er, my mother can't stand you, my mother lost you, but fortunately, God bless, you returned to your father's side safely." Otherwise, my mother really doesn't know how to live. Well, this time, my mother has finally found you. From now on, our mother will never be separated again, whoever wants to snatch you away from your mother's side again, your mother will fight with him, even your father......"

Murong Lin remained silent from beginning to end. With two big black round eyes, he looked at Bai Qianfan fixedly, seeing her crying face, crying swollen eyes, listening to her chattering, his calm eyes, gradually made waves, he slowly approached, like a puppy, wrinkled his nose and kept sniffing, sniffing and sniffing in her arms, rubbing and arching, Bai Qianfan wanted to hug her, but couldn't hold it, he was like a puppy, arching in her arms.

Bai Qianfan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and took a sizzling breath of cold air. Murong Lin actually bit her through her clothes, and she didn't let go, as if she had used all her strength, although through the jacket, Bai Qianfan could feel his anger and sadness, and she couldn't help choking again.

She hugged her son tightly, "Lin'er, my mother is wrong, my mother shouldn't have lost you, my mother is useless, I didn't protect you, you beat my mother......" She said, while holding his little hand, she slapped her face, only twice, Mo Ronglin broke away from her hand, raised her head from her arms, a small face was red, big tears fell, and merged into a small stream, flowing silently on her face.

Bai Qianfan couldn't help but feel sad when he was like this, and hugged him tightly, "Lin'er, cry out loud, let my mother listen to your voice." ”

Murong Lin shook his head, and tears splashed down.

"Lin'er, they said you couldn't speak, but my mother knew you would. Good girl, is it okay to call your mother? ”

Murong Lin looked at her with teary eyes, his small lips opened, but no sound came out.

"Lin'er, you can do it," Bai Qianfan wiped his tears with a handkerchief, "Good, try again, call my mother." ”

Murong Lin opened his lips again, and finally, softly, called out, "Mother." ”

Bai Qianfan waited too long for this mother's kiss, and suddenly burst into tears.