Jun Shitong and Song Yan expressed their thoughts.

Now that Jun Ruyu is in prison, no one in the palace takes care of him, and they can't even see Jun Ruyu's face.

But by the time Jun Fenglin announced the date of Jun Ruyu's execution, it was already too late.

"Okay."

I don't know how long it took, Song Yan lightly agreed.

He was in a low mood Jun Shitong knew best that Song Yan and Jun Ruyu grew up together since childhood, and they could be regarded as brothers who lived and died together, and now Jun Ruyu's life and death are uncertain, Song Yan is at a loss and can only rely on the pastoral wind to bring back some good news, Song Yan is not only anxious, but also feels very frustrated.

"Wait for me." Jun Shitong turned around and put her arms around Song Yan's waist. "You have a hatred for the palace, I can't force you to go back with me, it just so happens that Zhang Lanxin is in charge of the Three Emperors' Mansion, and I can't rest assured, so you will protect the things of the imperial brother and wait for him to come back with me."

Jun Shitong leaned on Song Yan's chest, inexplicably feeling very stable.

It's been three years.

Since Jun Shitong knew that her poisoning ten years ago was caused by Song Yan, she and Song Yan were strangers, and even looked like enemies for a while.

But only they know that in the past few years when they have not been able to complain to each other, Song Yan and Jun Shitong have been thinking about each other in their hearts.

Now it's time for them to depend on each other again.

"Then do you hate me?" Song Yan suddenly spoke.

His eyes flickered, and his heart was mixed.

No matter how Ren Shi pretended not to care, Song Yan could also see that the death of the emperor was of great significance to Jun Shi Tong.

"I don't hate."

Jun Shitong is telling the truth.

"Born in the royal family, the so-called relatives whose blood is thicker than water may not be really relatives?" The corners of Jun Shitong's mouth rose slightly.

She seems to have no quarrel with the world, but she is the most transparent person in the entire palace except for Jun Ruyu.

No, even Jun Ruyu may not be able to escape this conflict of interests.

Jun Shitong's expression became more and more gloomy, and her strength in holding Song Yan tightened.

"If I hadn't been taken to other concubines to raise me when I was young, I would now be related to the Five Emperor Brothers, but he used me to please my father and threatened the Third Emperor Brothers, if you want to say that he is my own brother, who believes it."

Jun Shitong smiled bitterly, and a tear fell.

"There's me." Song Yan lowered his head and kissed Jun Shitong's hair.

"I know." Jun Shitong said as she broke free from Song Yan's embrace. She and Song Yan looked at each other, and Song Yan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jun Shitong's eyes with his fingertips.

"So I'm going back, I only have you and the Three Emperor Brothers, and I can't lose any of you anymore." Lomerberg's tone was firm.

She survived as a captive for ten years, and Jun Shitong now wants to do things according to her heart.

"Okay." Song Yan agreed. "You go back, I will protect his home in the Three Emperors' Mansion, and I will take you home with me when the time comes."

"That's right." Jun Shitong suddenly seemed to think of something important. "I have buried a jar of wine in the snow today, so that I can cook it and drink it next spring."

There was a starlight twinkle in Jun Shitong's eyes.

Song Yan took Jun Shitong into his arms again.

Since then, after moving Fuyao Lan for a day, Yun Xiaoxiao's body has been a little weak, and he can only stay in the temple most of the time.

She was already cold, and she was afraid that she would have to survive the most difficult winter in the past eighteen years.

"Who are you looking for?"

The little beggar sat at the door, peeling a hot roasted sweet potato with his head down, but his hand accidentally slipped, and the sweet potato stopped in front of a pair of embroidered shoes.

When he looked up, he saw several palace maids looking down at him proudly.

The little beggar stared at the roasted sweet potatoes on the ground and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. I felt that people should have some ambition, so I immediately straightened my waist and stood up.

"That's funny." One of the palace maids scoffed. "Don't say that this Qixiu Palace, even in the entire harem, there is only one concubine, Yun Guifei, I am not looking for her, I may not be looking for you?"

In the eyes of these palace ladies, the little beggar is just a milky little kid.

And so he was.

"The wicked old woman sent it, right?" The little beggar looked up and down at the palace maid in front of him in disgust. "Sure enough, someone taught what slave, I think you are looking for my little lady to bully her again."

"You're bold!" The palace maid pointed at the little beggar's nose and scolded. "What are you! How dare you insult the Queen Mother like this. Be careful I told the Queen Mother, see how many heads you have enough to cut off! ”

"Then you should say it! Anyway, I won't let you take Miss Xiao. The little beggar rolled his eyes at the ladies of the court.

"Good! When the time comes, even your master will be punished together, don't blame me for sueing! The maid was speechless by the look of the little beggar's dead face.

She flicked her sleeves fiercely and turned around and left the courtyard of Qi Xiu Palace.

"Ahem." Yun Xiaoxiao sat at the head of the bed and couldn't help coughing a few times. "Li'er, go and see what's going on outside, how can I hear the little beggar arguing with someone."

Yun Xiaoxiao faintly heard a sound, and couldn't help but worry about the safety of the little beggar.

Li'er nodded, helped Yun Xiaoxiao cover the quilt, and then walked to the door.

"Sister Li'er."

When Li'er saw the little beggar, the little beggar was squatting on the ground, holding a half-skinned sweet potato in his hand.

"The sweet potatoes are cold." The little beggar pouted and looked at Li'er with a pitiful expression.

Li'er smiled helplessly, her face a little doting.

She stepped forward and took the little beggar's hand and gently rubbed the little beggar's head.

The little beggar was pulled into the temple by Li'er, who took out another sweet potato from the stove with tongs, covered it with a handkerchief, and turned around and handed it to the little beggar.

"Sister Li'er is so amazing!" The little beggar was so happy that if he hadn't been holding a sweet potato in his hand, he would have been eager to applaud Li'er.

In this winter, it is very happy to be able to eat a bite of hot, sweet and glutinous sweet potatoes.

Li'er took out another one, patiently peeled it, and then entered the side hall with the little beggar.

Before the two of them came in, Yun Xiaoxiao smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes for a while. She looked up, and Li'er hurried up to her.

The little beggar freed his head from behind Li'er and winked at Yun Xiao mischievously.

"Where did this come from?" Yun Xiaoxiao took it happily, and couldn't help but ask Li'er and the little beggar curiously.

This palace is full of noble people, where can you meet people who eat roasted sweet potatoes?

"When I went to the imperial dining room with Sister Li'er to get food today, the cook seemed to give Sister Li'er what I was waiting outside the door and didn't see it. But the cook really has a good heart. The little beggar replied for Li'er.

Li'er nodded.

"Why don't you eat it?" Yun Xiaoxiao suddenly thought that she and the little beggar had sweet potatoes in their hands, so they didn't have them.

Li'er made a gesture, meaning that she had already eaten.

In fact, where did she eat, the cook gave three, the little beggar soiled one, and the other gave the little beggar.

Yun Xiaoxiao lowered her head and tasted it with satisfaction, only to feel very satisfied.

"The Queen Mother is too bad." The little beggar muttered and sat down on the edge of the bed as he spoke. "Even when we eat on weekdays, we let the imperial dining room send us cold and cold."

Even the cooks in the imperial dining room can't stand it, and sometimes secretly leave some delicious food for them.

In these harem concubines of all generations, I really can't find one or two who are worse than Yun Xiaoxiao. Yun Xiao smiled bitterly, she was also powerless.

"You're just ......"

"Bang!"

Yun Xiaoxiao was just about to ask the little beggar who he had quarreled with just now, when the door of Qixiu Palace was suddenly kicked open from the outside, making a violent noise.

"What's going on?" Yun Xiao vigilant.

"The Queen Mother has arrived!" Immediately after, a shrill voice roared.

Yun Xiaoxiao chuckled in her heart.

With the Fang clan here, she can still live a stable life. Yun Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it, so she got up in a hurry and took Li'er and the little beggar to go outside.

The Fang Clan was already waiting in the main hall.

"The concubine sees the Queen Mother." Yun Xiaoxiao bowed his head and saluted the Fang family.

Behind him, Li'er and the little beggar knelt on the ground.

"What's the matter, still lying in the house, what kind of system is this?" Fang Shi frowned tightly, looking Yun Xiaoxiao up and down in disgust.

Yun Xiaoxiao pursed her lips tightly.

"Obviously, you deliberately framed it, and the little lady who harmed her contracted the cold." The little beggar muttered angrily.

But the Fang clan listened to it correctly.

"This is the little minion who talks back to you today?" Fang Clan glanced at the little beggar, then turned to look at the palace maids behind him.

"Back to the Queen Mother's words, it's him! It's time to be embarrassed, and it's ...... Also ......" The palace maid spoke and looked at the little beggar from time to time.

The little beggar was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, he looked up and looked stubborn.

"Say." Seeing that the palace maid wanted to speak and stopped, Fang asked sternly.

"He said that you are an evil old woman, and he also said that you want to harm Yun Guifei." The palace maid hurriedly spoke, for fear that the Fang clan would be angry and would affect herself.

Fang Clan glared fiercely at the little beggar.

"The Queen Mother." Yun Xiaoxiao looked worried. "He's just a ten-year-old kid, and he has a lot of words, so don't worry about him."

Yun Xiaoxiao was busy pleading with the little beggar.

"Little Miss! What are you begging her for? "The little beggar is very distressed Yun Xiaoxiao, the more she grovels like this, the more the little beggar hates the Fang clan." You didn't want to come to the palace at the beginning, but the emperor begged you to come, why did you have to be angry after you came! ”

The little beggar was upset for Yun Xiaoxiao.

"How can it be!" Fang Clan yelled at the little beggar. "Mourning family, see that you are about to turn the sky upside down! What the emperor begs you! How big of face do you have, do you need the emperor of the mourning family to beg you to enter the palace? ”

"Little beggar!" Yun Xiaoxiao turned his head and yelled at the little beggar. "Hurry up and apologize to the Queen Mother, hurry up."

"I don't." The little beggar turned his head.

"Okay!" Fang Clan nodded with a sneer. "Originally, the mourning family wanted to take you to Anshou Palace for dinner, but now I don't appreciate your reaction."

"Didn't the servants in your palace say that the mourning family is an evil old woman, then the mourning family will show you viciously!"

With that, Fang turned his head to look at the eunuch behind him. "Give the mouth of this little minion to the mourning family! Hit hard! until he was speechless and became dumb. ”

As soon as the words fell, several eunuchs quickly stepped forward.

"No! No way! Yun Xiaoxiao was busy blocking it, and the pity on the side was also anxious, and she followed in front of the little beggar.

"And you, do you think you don't have to suffer if your slave is punished?"