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The day is nearly dusk. Twilight is thin. The night breeze is getting colder.

It's past the beginning of spring. The weather is still cold though. But the earth is getting warmer. There is also a touch of warmth in the sun. The snow has begun to melt. The air is filled with the breath of life. Seem. The cold and gloom that has hung over the palace for a long time. It all dispersed overnight.

In the living room of the Qiankun Palace. Meng Hongyu was leaning lazily on the couch. He half-squinted. Sleep, not sleep. Seems to be awake but not awake. Li Zhao waited quietly on the side. Be careful not to make a sound. I'm afraid I'll disturb him.

It's getting dark. The living room is dimly lit. Li Zhao was thinking about whether it was time to light a lamp. Meng Hongyu suddenly spoke: "Lu Yao hasn't entered the palace yet."

"The minions don't know either...... At this time. Maybe you've already entered the palace......" Li Zhao replied softly.

"You go out and wait...... Ruolu Yao is here. Just let him in." Meng Hongyu said in a slightly tired and hoarse voice.

Suddenly. The darkness that filled the room was pierced by a bright light. The fire fold was in Li Zhao's hand, and his breath jumped weakly. Meng Hongyu couldn't help but close his eyes. Said lightly: "No need to light the lamp......"

"Yes." Li Zhao hurriedly extinguished the fire fold in his hand. Stepped back lightly.

Meng Hongyu closed his eyes. Li Zhao's footsteps and the sound of opening and closing the door were heard. Moments later. The house was plunged back into darkness and tranquility. This boundless tranquility and darkness. Make him feel at ease. It's like hiding in an unreachable area. Don't be afraid to be disturbed by the trivial things in the world. Not afraid to be haunted by grief and pain.

Suddenly. This boundless tranquility is broken by the sound of a flute. The sound of the flute seemed to come from far, far away. Gentle and melodious. Like crying and complaining.. That's "Jiang Lou Yue" that he is all too familiar with.

Maybe. It was Ouyang who felt homesick. Playing "Jiang Lou Yue" again. Meng Hongyu was moved by the sound of the flute. I couldn't help but sit up and listen. Tonight the flute sounds. It is different from Ouyang Ying's flute. Compared to Ouyang Ying's flute song, it is too lingering. Tonight's flute seems to have more of a grievance... This flute. It's not Ouyang Ying's blowing.

It turns out. Meng Hongyu's judgment was right. It's not. He had just made a judgment in his heart. Li Zhao's delicate and soft voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty. The concubine is here. You want to see her."

"Announce it." Meng Hongyu sat up in the dark. Said in a deep voice.

The ladies of the palace came in and lit the lamps. All at once the room lit up. Ouyang Ying is as light as a fairy. Float in. She seemed to have something sad about her. Moth's eyebrows frowned slightly. The corners of the mouth are worried. Ying Ying bowed and said, "The concubine asks the emperor for peace."

"How did you get here?" Meng Hongyu asked puzzled. To know. Ouyang Ying is not like other concubines, who always like to come to the Qiankun Palace to ask for favors. It has always been him who went to the Yongnian Palace to spend the night. It was very rare for her to take the initiative to come to the Qiankun Palace. I didn't know she was so unusually here today. So what's going on.

Ouyang Ying raised his head. There is sorrow on his face. There is a hesitation in his eyes that wants to speak and stops. Half a day. It seems that a great determination has been made. She said sadly: "Your Majesty...... Bai Zhaorong her, she ...... Miscarriage."

"What.." Listened to Ouyang Ying's words. Meng Hongyu stood up suddenly. Staring at Ouyang Ying angrily. asked anxiously. How could such a thing happen.."

"The concubine ......doesn't know either," Ouyang Ying said with sadness in his eyes. The concubine is playing chess with the Queen Mother in Cining Palace. The palace maid from Sitong Hospital suddenly came to report that Bai Zhaorong was unwell...... The queen mother and the concubines hurriedly rushed to Sitong Hospital. The sedan chair was only halfway there...... The palace ladies came again to report that they had miscarriages...... The Queen Mother instructed her concubines to repay you......"

"What about the Queen Mother? The queen mother can go to Sitong Hospital." Meng Hongyu asked.

"The Queen Mother has already gone to Sitong Hospital......"

"Li Zhao. Swing and think about the same house." Ouyang Ying's words were not finished yet. Meng Hongyu got up anxiously and walked out the door. I didn't bother to ask Ouyang Ying if he was going with him.

Wait for Meng Hongyu to go away. Ouyang Yingcai changed his respectful attitude. Slowly raise your head. Gently straighten the placket. A vague smile appeared on his face. She didn't know why Bai Rushuang suddenly had a miscarriage. I don't know if Xiao Ziling did something from it.. Since it has been said, let Xiao Ziling break into the enemy camp single-handedly. So. She won't interfere. I don't want to ask. All she knows is. White as frost miscarriage. That's great news for her.

After Meng Hongyu leaves. Ouyang Yingcai slowly walked towards Sitong Hospital. Arrived at Sitong Hospital. I saw Bai Rushuang leaning on the bed with a pale face. There are still tears on his face. In the past, the soul hooking eyes of the water spirit were also slightly red and swollen. Looks like. It must be a lot of crying.

The Queen Mother sat next to her with a sad face. From time to time sigh and sigh. Meng Hongyu sat upright with an expressionless face. Quietly listen to the report of the imperial doctor who knelt on the ground: "...... The mother seems to be frightened. If you are in a hurry, you will have a miscarriage...... Wechen is not effective in protecting the fetus. I hope the emperor will condemn him."

"It's not good to be a concubine...... Towards the evening. The concubine accidentally fell on the steps. Thought it was just a trifle. Therefore, I did not take it to heart...... Who would have thought ......" Bai Rushuang said and couldn't help but shed tears again. Gradually, I couldn't cry.

"Why was it so careless?" The Queen Mother is very distressed for the unfortunate Emperor Sun. Can't help but complain angrily that it is as white as frost. Turn. She turned that anger on the ladies again. He scolded the palace maids who were standing under him in fear: "How did you serve Bai Zhaorong. Make it clear to the mourners. What a crime?"

"It's none of their business...... It's all the concubines themselves who are not careful. If the Queen Mother wants to condemn the crime. Blame the concubines...... "At this time. White as frost, although the heart is like a knife, grief. But he still cares about the minions who protect him. It's amazing.

"How could you be so careless." Meng Hongyu couldn't help but blame Bai Rushuang." Can't even walk. How can a good person fall.."

"The concubine is sorry for the emperor...... I'm sorry Queen Mother...... Whining...... Concubines deserve to die. As a concubine, she can't keep the royal blood. You can't give birth to an heir for the emperor...... Hope that the emperor and the queen mother will be guilty, and ......" Meng Hongyu's blame is tantamount to sprinkling another handful of salt on the wound that is as white as frost. She couldn't help but cry again.

"That's it." The Queen Mother sighed heavily. Half distressed, half helpless, he said. You don't feel good in your heart...... Stop crying. Rest well. It's important to take care of your body...... It's time for the mourners to go back."

Seeing that the Queen Mother was exhausted and wanted to get up and leave. Ouyang Ying hurriedly stepped forward to hold the hand of the Queen Mother. Helping the Queen Mother slowly walk out of the door. However. Ouyang Ying wondered in his heart: The imperial doctor said that Bai Rushuang was frightened. If you are in a hurry, you will slip the tire. Why. Bai Rushuang said that he accidentally fell. As ruthless as she is. killed the woman who killed Liuyun, Mu Xue and Xiao Yezi. Why is it that he is uncharacteristically protecting the "servant" again.

It's not that simple. Maybe there's something strange about that. So. Was White as Frost framed... Ouyang Ying left Sitong Courtyard with doubts.

Out of the same hospital. Ouyang Yingcai suddenly remembered Mu Xue's intermittent words before she died: "Child...... Is it fake...... Be careful...... "Is it. It's as I guessed. The white as frost child is fake. Or. What Mu Xue wants to say is that children who are as white as frost should be careful.

Ouyang Ying was full of speculation and confused thoughts and sent the Queen Mother back to Cining Palace. Only then did I go back to the Yongnian Palace. The sedan chair walked slowly on the dark palace road. Ouyang Ying's heart was happy for the small birth that was as white as frost. Suddenly. There was another mournful flute in the night sky......

That is the "Jiang Lou Yue" she is most familiar with. She'd already heard it. That is the most original, the most authentic, and no one can imitate "Jiang Lou Yue". It is Meng Hongye's "Jianglou Yue".

The sound of the flute. It seems to come from a distant sky. Intermittent, weeping, silky. Grieved like a female ghost who had been wronged for thousands of years. Dressed in plain clothes. Eyes full of blood. Silently followed Ouyang Ying. Let Ouyang Ying be scared for a while. I shivered for a while......

Meng Hongye. I've come to the capital.

Ouyang Ying guessed wrong. The fetus in the womb is as white as frost and is a royal descendant who is like a false exchange. It's not as Ouyang Ying guessed. White as frost is a false pregnancy to compete for favor. In fact. Mu Xue struggled in every way before she died, and what she wanted to say was that Bai Rushuang was a hypocritical and righteous person. Now she's pregnant. Therefore. Ouyang Ying should be even more wary of her. lest she be unfavorable to Xinmin.

Bai Rushuang guessed right. Bai Rushuang did fall for Xiao Ziling's scheme. Emotional, angry. So that slippery tires. It turned out to:

Since Ouyang Ying came to Xihuatang. Xiao Ziling began to meditate. Finally came up with a foolproof plan to avenge her murdered child. It's noon. Xiao Ziling's heart was full of joy. So I went into battle myself. Grinded. Laid out paper. Got the pen. He wrote a letter to Bai Rushuang with "affection and affection". Then he instructed the jade slave to find a way to get the envelope into Bai Rushuang's hands.

How could Bai Rushuang have expected that the letter sent by Xiao Ziling would be a bolt from the blue. Chop her to the fullest, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Originally. She also thought that this would be a "letter for help" sent by the "desperate" Xiao Ziling. Thereupon. She opened the letter triumphantly and read it leisurely.

White as frost with an orchid finger. Holding the letterhead, he squinted triumphantly. Look at it. But her face grew pale as paper. A fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His bloodless lips pursed. The delicate body couldn't help but tremble......

White as frost, a blank in my mind. Thoughts are scattered. Shortness of breath. Weakness. The three sheets of paper in his hand are as thin as cicada's wings. It's like a bronze tripod weighing a thousand pounds. So that Bai Rushuang can no longer hold it......