Is it about Jiang Wan?

Jing Yue naturally won't hesitate, but now Jiang Wan is coming back, I'm afraid there is no time: "Concubine Jing is coming back, I'm afraid I can only go to see Lord Zhao later." ”

Qingge turned sideways: "The little master of my family is in front, and a few words of effort can't delay my aunt." ”

What's so in such a hurry? I met that day, Zhao Guiren was still sick, and she came out of the palace so early?

Jing Yue thought for a moment, and felt that there must be a reason why Zhao Guiren was so anxious, so she immediately bowed her head and said yes, turned around and instructed Shuncai, and walked quickly towards the corner with the light song.

Zhao Guiren really stood by the wall, wearing a thick velvet shawl, and his face was even more petite.

Jingyue gave her a blessing salute, and Zhao Guiren smiled and asked her to get up and speak quickly, and the heat rolled into a wisp of white smoke in the air: "Fortunately, my aunt is still willing to see me." ”

After that, she motioned to Qingge to look at some people, she took two steps to the side, her face suddenly sank, and she sighed: "The queen mother treats people generously, but she walks so suddenly, it is really jealous." ”

Jing Yue raised her eyes to look at the Zhao nobles, and said softly: "If the little master Zhao has something to say, just say it." ”

"My aunt knows, the queen's heart knot began with the eldest prince, and we all said that the eldest prince was seriously ill and difficult to treat, but he couldn't compete with heaven, which is regrettable." Zhao Guiren glanced sideways at Jing Yue's face, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "But yesterday I gossiped with Concubine Xian, and listened to a few words from Concubine Xian's mouth, I didn't think there was anything, but after returning to the palace and thinking about it, I realized that something was wrong, and the death of the eldest prince was probably something else." ”

Jing Yue's eyes widened violently, and the look of shock was suppressed by Jing Yue in only two seconds, she frowned, and there was a little coldness in her eyes: "Little Lord Zhao, if that's the case... Don't dare to talk nonsense. ”

Zhao Guiren listened to Jingyue's words, but pursed his lips and laughed: "Auntie has been looking at me for the past few years, okay?" ”

Jing Yue clenched her hands, still frowning at Zhao Guiren.

"In this palace, there were originally rules, but now the phoenix seal is hanging in the air, I don't know how many people want to go there." Zhao Guiren smiled, but his eyes were very lonely, "In this palace, even the noble queen mother has lost children one after another, and my aunt looks at this palace, there is no half of the excitement, and the night is late, and it is full of ghosts who want to eat people." ”

"This matter should have rotted in the stomach, taken to the grave, and then went to the Yama Palace to talk to the queen mother, after all, it has been so long, and it is just my own speculation, but if my aunt is willing to think about it, she will definitely be able to think of more things that were wrong at the beginning." Zhao Guiren reached out from the tightly wrapped shawl and held Jingyue's wrist, "If my aunt doesn't believe me, it's reasonable, if my aunt is willing to believe me, I should join hands with my aunt, return the eldest prince, and return the unborn children of the queen's mother." One truth and justice. ”

"Lord Zhao. You.. Jing Yue stared into Zhao Guiren's eyes, as if she wanted to see through her true thoughts.

Zhao Guiren's hand holding Jingyue's wrist was harder, she restrained the smile on her face, as if mocking, and as if squinting her eyes in pain: "Over the years, for the sake of the family, for the sake of the family, I have to look at people's eyes to live, I am not happy, but people have walked around the world, and I think again, I still have to be happy in the end." ”

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Qingge helped Zhao Guiren to walk away, but Jingyue couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She stood against the wall for a while, the sky was white, and a large amount of light had fallen to dye the road of the palace road, and when she stabilized her mind and stood at the gate of Meixi Palace again, Shuncai had already seen the little eunuch who had just probed in front of her: "Auntie, our mother is back." ”

As she spoke, the two little girls behind her had already begun to laugh happily.

What a privilege it is to be a bedchamber.

It seems that the bricks and tiles of Meixi Palace are going to be bright for two points.

The sedan chair stopped at the door, and Jingyue stepped forward to help Jiang Wan, and the weight of her whole person suddenly hung on Jingyue's body, and Jingyue almost didn't hold it.

"Shuncai!" Jing Yue subconsciously shouted, asking Shun Cai to help support Jiang Wan's body, although Jiang Wan had tried her best to stand up straight, Jing Yue still noticed the loss of strength in her legs.

What kind of bed is this?!