Chapter Ninety-Seven: Qi Ao Song (1)
【Shutong Hall】
After Luo Qianling left, Qingluo looked at Lan and said lightly: "Madam, do you want to use Mrs. Luo to deal with Ni Wuyin, and then let her take the blame?" ”
Lan smiled lightly and shook his head again.
Gongzixi's ascension to the throne naturally needs the support of the family. If she threw Luo Qianling out of the grass at this time, wouldn't it be in vain for her thoughts?
"To deal with Luo Qianling, you can wait until the Luo family plays a role. Now Luo Qianling is in a hurry to get rid of Ni Wuyin, which happens to be a favor for Mrs. Ben. ”
Qingluo is good to listen to her plan, but Ni Wuyin is poisoned, and someone has to bear this charge.
"That lady Luo cares so much about the Second Highness, the slave is afraid that she will be impulsive and do something unfavorable to the lady......"
Lan smiled lightly, not worried about the problem.
"She just needs to do it. For the rest of the things, Mrs. Ben naturally has to take care of the aftermath for her. ”
【Recondensation Hall】
After Luo Qianling returned to the Chongning Palace, she went straight to the main hall.
With red eyes, she slowly walked towards Childe Creek.
"Your Highness, why do you have to look for Camellia Guest?"
Luo Qianling gritted her teeth word by word and said it clearly, even with a little resentment.
Seeing her like this, Gongzixi said, "It's just a woman, don't care too much." ”
"It's not that Ling'er cares too much, but Ling'er is afraid! Ling'er is afraid that Your Highness cares! ”
Childe Creek didn't answer her, just got up and walked towards her.
"Ben Gongzi doesn't care, you don't have to worry. However, there is only one side. ”
After listening to Gongzixi's words, Luo Qianling relaxed slightly. But even so, she was still a little worried.
"Your Highness, if you find a camellia guest, will you crown her as Madame?"
Childe Creek looked at her seriously.
"The wife of this son, there is only Luo Qianling."
Luo Qianling listened, although she was moved, but she still asked: "Is it because I am the daughter of Luofu?" ”
Childe Creek was just silent and didn't speak. When Luo Qianling saw him like this, she lowered her head with tears.
"Although I know that His Royal Highness didn't marry me for love, Ling'er still has some expectations. Maybe...... Maybe Your Highness, you will really fall in love with Ling'er? ”
Childe Creek didn't answer her question directly, just looked to the side.
"At all times, you are the wife of this son. At all costs. ”
Luo Qianling shed a few tears and chuckled self-deprecatingly.
She was really glad that she was married to him, such a gentleman, no matter what, would not shake her status.
However, this is only a responsibility.
That's all.
After Gongzixi finished speaking, he turned around and said, "It's not too early, you should rest early." ”
"Will you fall in love with her, Your Highness?"
Luo Qianling didn't leave, and continued to ask. Childe Creek closed his eyes gently.
"Life in the world has its own destiny. You'd better rest early. ”
Life in the world, its own destiny? Is it her destiny to let her love but not be able to do it?
Luo Qianling couldn't help but raise her head, allowing tears to stagnate on her cheeks.
"Your Highness, Ling'er retires."
The moment she turned around, her heart was filled with more than just loss. More often than not, it is the hatred and disgust of Ni Wuyin.
Neon Silence...... If it weren't for you, how could His Highness not love his wife, how could he not love her!
It's you, who want to take away everything I hold dear to me the most! So, don't blame me......
When everything was silent, Ni Wuyin and Gongzi Yu's carriage rushed back to the palace.
"Your Highness, we came back so late, Your Majesty won't blame you......"
Gongzi Yu looked outside. "No, it won't. I have already told my father, and since he knows that we are going to leave the palace, he will not blame him. ”
As they were talking, a palace man suddenly appeared.
"The servant greets the Third Highness—"
When Gongzi Yu heard the sound, he stopped the carriage. With a flick of his hand, he lifted the curtain in front of the carriage.
"What?"
The palace man raised the wooden box in his hand high, and replied, "Returning to the Third Highness, Your Majesty asked the servants to deliver something to Miss Ni." ”
What can Emperor Yan send them?
With such a question, Gongzi Yu asked again: "I don't know what my father asked you to bring?" ”
The palace man said happily: "Return to the Third Highness." Your Majesty said that you and Miss Ni are about to get married, and this Miss Ni has suffered so many grievances before......"
As he spoke, the palace man lifted the wooden box higher. Ni Wuyin looked at him carefully, and inexplicably felt a little strange.
"So, Your Majesty asked the minions to send you a good tonic!"
The tone of the palace man's voice was so strange that Ni Wuyin felt even more strange.
"Why, Your Majesty knows that we returned to the palace so late, so he specially ordered you to wait here?"
Gongzi Yu looked at Ni Wuyin, wondering if she noticed something.
"What's wrong?"
Ni Wuyin didn't answer, but just said to the palace man: "Since this is the case, there is also a father-in-law Lao." Why don't you go back to Qinghua Palace with us? ”
The palace man looked flattered, and hurriedly said: "Oh, don't you dare, how dare the slave go back to the palace with you......"
Seeing that Ni Wuyin was bent on doing this, Gongzi Yu also spoke: "Since it is the prospective lady who has spoken, you can go to Qinghua Palace for a walk, okay?" ”
Seeing this, the people of the palace had no choice but to go to Qinghua Palace with them.
After arriving at Qinghua Palace, Ni Wuyin instructed again: "Come on, this father-in-law is waiting for us outside, this night is quiet, naturally it is hard work." ”
Ni Wuyin looked at Fang Xian, and Fang Xian understood what she meant. He arranged a room for the palace and said, "Please ask your father-in-law to stay overnight." ”
After Ni Wuyin and Gongzi Yu entered the main hall, they immediately closed the door of the palace. Seeing that she seemed to notice something, Gongzi Yu asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"That palace man was in such a hurry to send the box when he couldn't see his appearance clearly? If he is open-minded, why does His Highness keep covering his face with a wooden box when he talks to him? What's more, Your Majesty has met with us so many times, why did you send something over at this time? ”
Faced with Ni Wuyin's question, Gongzi Yu also thought carefully. He suddenly walked outside, and the other party said: "Without the orders of this prince, you are not allowed to let go of that palace person." ”
"Yes."
Gongzi Yu looked at Ni Wuyin and said solemnly, "Look at what's in the box." ”
Ni Wuyin nodded and opened the wooden box. The box was indeed filled with some precious medicinal powders.
"Still not to be taken lightly. These herbs must be examined by the imperial doctors before they can be consumed. ”
Under the light of the candle, Gongzi Yu felt that she was more feminine.