"Just now, he was in very good shape when he stayed with the girl, I almost thought he was a normal child."

The woman smiled, but there was a lot of sadness in her smile.

Song Qingyi had the opportunity to observe the woman's face, although the clothes on her body were very shabby, but this face was really eye-catching.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will think that they have seen a fairy.

The boy is very delicate, and the woman who is her mother is even more beautiful, the image of Chang'e suddenly jumped into her mind, and Song Qingyi couldn't help but sigh so beautifully.

Even if you want to cry or not, it can indeed be called a beautiful cry, which is too beautiful.

If it is based on this appearance, how can the emperor not pity her?

"Girl, why do you keep staring at me?"

Seeing that the girl who had been educating her son did not come back to her senses for a long time, the woman shook her handkerchief in front of her eyes.

Song Qingyi realized that she was distracted by a woman, and she was not embarrassed, and smiled: "It's not that you are too beautiful, I almost thought that I saw a fairy above the nine heavens, even shaking a handkerchief in front of my eyes, and also having the posture of supporting the wind and weak willows."

When she said this, Song Qingyi didn't feel embarrassed, and the woman's face flushed a lot.

She lowered the boy to the ground, gently took his hand, and looked to the side again, there was only one stool intact, and the two of them must not be enough to sit.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she gently shook the handkerchief in her hand and wiped the tears from her face.

"The humble house is shabby, and the girl is afraid that she will have to suffer something."

Knowing that she was talking about the lack of a stool, Song Qingyi waved her hand indifferently.

In order to get here, the dog hole has also been crawled, and the bottom of the bed has been drilled, but there is nothing more bitter.

As soon as she waved her hand, Song Qingyi saw the woman's tears overflowing from her eyes again, and her red eyes were so pitiful.

sighed again that the emperor simply had no vision, and he ignored such a big beauty in front of him, she didn't believe that the remaining beauties could be any better?

"The girl also saw it, the child suffered too much in my stomach at that time, and it was born like this, the emperor and he, he was quite pampered by me, but after giving birth to the child, he thought I was an ominous person, and I never touched it again."

At these words, the woman could not stop crying.

I can't say if there is no confidant to speak, the woman has accumulated too many grievances in her stomach, and at this time, she saw that Song Qingyi did pour them all out.

After listening to the woman's complaints, Song Qingyi also learned about the childhood of the evil god.

It turned out that the identity of the woman was the palace maid next to Concubine Li, and it was said that the emperor spoiled her after getting drunk.

Of course, whether it is a favor or a means is another matter.

Since that pampering, a woman has been favored in the harem for a period of time, and she has been treated by the emperor as a top meat?

Concubine Li, who wanted to seek revenge countless times, could only give up and bury her hatred in her heart, but the life did not last long, and the woman was framed when she was pregnant. The child in the womb was also poisoned.

Today's boy is born by a woman desperately, and since then, the mother and son have not been in good health, and the boy has been born with dementia since he was born, and the emperor disdainfully threw it aside at the first sight of the boy and left directly.

She was also placed in the most remote part of the palace, and became an ominous person, hungry and full.

It was Concubine Li's two sons who came in and ordered people to punch and kick him, and from time to time they would come to beat him up and scold him for being a cheap race.

There are too many grievances in the palace, and I have always heard only the newcomers laughing, and the old people crying.

Now in this palace, except for Concubine Li, no one remembers women at all.

It's funny to say that the people who were once so favored can now only be remembered by the enemy. Love Chinese Network

"Harem, that's it, now you still have him, and you have hope of living, you must look away."

persuaded her like this, and Song Qingyi was also a little unhappy in her heart.

Why can a man have three wives and four concubines, see one and love the other, and a woman who has fallen out of favor can only consider herself unlucky and be left out in the cold for a lifetime?

If a woman sees one and loves another, she will surely be immersed in a pig's pen.

But she didn't dare to say this in front of a woman, for fear that she would think of something else.

For the sake of today's plan, I can only persuade that there was no one around the evil god at that time, if the woman can live all the time, can it be better?

"If there's anything you want, I'll bring it to you the next time I see him."

Hearing her say this, the woman's face was slightly red, and she shook her head a little astringently.

"I don't even have a piece of valuable jewelry on me, how can I trouble the girl?"

Knowing that she was embarrassed, Song Qingyi shook her head and said, "I really love this child when I see this child today, except for money, I really have nothing on me."

She's right, but she doesn't have anything but money.

Seeing that she said this very naturally, the woman did not continue to be embarrassed.

"Girl, can you bring an almond crisp from Changxiu Pavilion, I had the pleasure of eating it once when I was not in the palace, and I will never forget that taste in my life."

Changxiu Pavilion, the hottest pastry shop in the capital, the almond crisp there is a must, even decades later.

Some time ago, she happened to be obsessed with the pastries of Changxiu Pavilion, and she also met the shopkeeper there. In modern terms, she is already a VIP user.

Song Qingyi wrote it down and left here in a hurry, fortunately the time to leave was the time that the Taoist said, and he didn't meet the guards.

After leaving the palace, he hurriedly went to find the Taoist, Song Qingyi gasped and took a sip of tea.

Slapping the knife that was still bright on the table, Song Qingyi shook his head.

"You didn't do it?"

The Taoist frowned, not understanding what she meant.

At the beginning, she swore that the evil god must be arrested, and she was the first to die, and she was the one who did not kill anyone when she had the opportunity.

Today he put eyeliner in the palace, and she really hasn't been anywhere else.

After telling the Taoist about what she saw and heard today, and the pitiful experience of women, Song Qingyi finally said that she really couldn't do it.

"He is two extremes now and he will be in the future, if I am asked to hurt a child like this, I can't do it."

After speaking, she said: "What kind of bullshit regulations are these, why should a woman have to regret it in the house for life!"

The Taoist was silent, and he looked at Song Qingyi with a somewhat complicated expression.

Once upon a time, she was as indignant as she was, thinking about changing the rules of this world, but how easy is it to change?

He couldn't.

This is a fact that he does not want to admit, but has to admit.

Looking at the person in front of her, the Taoist suddenly had a premonition, maybe she could change?

Change all these dirty rules, maybe she can do it!

"Actually, I'm here to change those rules, those rules that don't make sense at all."