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(tXT download.) (tXT download.) (tXT download.) was not at peace in her heart, and Lan Xin cried intermittently for a long time. The body was a little unbearable, so I removed the simple ornaments and changed into a comfortable water coat to sleep.

Jinlan lit the most calming benzoin, and removed most of the palace lamps from the inner bed, leaving only two far away from the bed of Baizi Nafu. Only in this way will the light not hurt her eyes, and she guesses that the queen must be unable to sleep.

Suo Lan was still not at ease, and said to Jinlan: "Sister, go to the ear room to rest, and come back to change me later." Xue Guining and I stayed under this corridor, and if there was any movement from the queen's mother, we could hear it more clearly. ”

Nodding slightly, Jinlan agreed with Suo Lan's statement: "The queen is not happy, and it is understandable to leave someone to serve Ben under the corridor." It's just that Suo Lan, after all, you have only been serving in Changchun Palace for a short time, if you understand Niangniang's habits and insight into Niangniang's thoughts, how can you know better than me. Let me and Xue Guining serve here, and you go to the ear room to rest. If we can't do it, we'll call for your help. ”

This is obviously a word of estrangement from relatives, Suo Lan is smart, it is impossible not to understand. Then he lowered his head and said, "What my sister said is that Suo Lan went to the ear room to hide and be lazy." The smile on his face was clear and bright, as if he didn't mind at all. But do you really not mind? Suo Lan couldn't tell what it was like. Or should there be a comparison between sisters to see whose grace is superior?

If you have to compare, you must distinguish between the superior and the inferior, to see who is more liked by the queen, Suo Lan is not afraid. But in fact, she respects Jinlan very much. She can have today, and she can't do without the help of this sister. So she was willing to endure it, and she was in danger everywhere, rather than her sister turning her back, making Changchun Palace even more smoky.

Xue Guining watched Suo Lan retreat, and then carefully walked into Jinlan's side: "Why does my aunt have to guard against her own people like this." Suo Lan and Duo Lan, aren't they all my aunt's closest sisters in the palace? Regardless of whether you have blood or not, you are a person who is close to your heart. ”

Jinlan's face couldn't help but stiffen when he heard this, even Xue Guining could see his thoughts so easily, how could it be possible to say that Suo Lan was completely defenseless.

"The minion is too talkative." Seeing that Jinlan's face was not very good, Xue Guining hurriedly made amends: "The slave just said this casually, auntie, don't take it to heart." ”

"In the past, it was Zhilan, and now it is Suo Lan, the queen's thoughts, but I can't guess it." Jin Lan was a little annoyed, but more bitter and sad: "Among these people, I have served the queen the longest." Why doesn't the queen like me and is not intimate with me? Xue Guining, maybe you can know what is going on by watching coldly? ”

Casting a puzzled gaze on Xue Guining, Jinlan was also eager to know something from his mouth that he had overlooked. "If you know, tell me. I guess all day long, and my heart is becoming more and more uneasy. ”

Xue Guining saw that Jinlan's face was sincere, and he didn't complain, so he said quietly: "The slave thinks that my aunt has rules in everything, and there is no fault at all." It's like the queen's style on weekdays. Can...... But the slave always feels that it is bound by the rules, and it should not be a true temperament. Aunt Zhilan in the past, and Aunt Suo Lan now, always have a little bit of her own temperament in dealing with things......"

Jinlan suddenly realized, it really felt like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head. "When you say that, I really get it. Who is willing to let the rules bind their hands and feet, and set up some puppet-pulling puppets around them to serve them......" After being stunned for a while, Jinlan bowed to Xue Guining: "Thank you Xue Gonggong for teaching, the slave and maid know it." ”

"Auntie is polite, where can a slave be worthy of an aunt." Xue Guining's age is slightly younger than Jinlan, and he is a servant who served the queen after entering the palace, so naturally Jinlan takes everything first.

The two of them were polite again, and finally leaned against the sturdy pillars of the corridor and muttered their voices. There are too many such sleepless nights in this harem. Sometimes the master is not even as good as the minions, and the minions are tired for a day, tired for a day, and when they are not serving in their duties, they can fall into bed and sleep peacefully. But the masters are calculating all the time, even in their own dreams.

When Panyu woke up, she only felt an itchy hand, and from time to time a warm breath sprayed over. She thought it was the slave who had placed the hand stove nearby, and before she could open her eyes, she stroked it with the hot breath.

"You're awake, Panyu?" Suddenly, a hand touched his face gently. Hongli had slept lightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

When he asked, Panyu realized that it was the emperor's voice. I opened my eyes in surprise, and the dim light in the inner bed didn't hurt my eyes too much. "Your Majesty...... It's great that a concubine can dream of you. I wanted to ask you for marriage, but Lelan was too uncompetitive and made the concubine sad. Why does the emperor refuse to see his concubines, you know that the concubines are very sad......"

The brain has not fully sobered up, and he is looking forward to saying something upside down. But no matter what she said, she could clearly feel that she was distressed. This kind of pain, not like the feeling in a dream, is so real and so difficult to get rid of.

Hongli couldn't bear it, and gently held her hand as thin as a bamboo branch: "I'm here, you are not dreaming." I'm really here. ”

"Your Majesty...... Fourth Master...... Isn't Panyu dreaming? Then why does my heart hurt so much? Panyu supported his body and wanted to do it.

Hongli was originally lying on the side of the bed, got up and took Panyu into his arms, and sat down together. "Silly girl, your body has already healed, and if you are angry, you will be depressed in your chest, of course your heart will hurt badly."

Panyu felt Hongli's body temperature and felt his heartbeat, and then realized that he was really not dreaming. Full of heartache and excitement collided with each other in an instant, and the weak body trembled unbearably: "Your Majesty, it turns out that this is not a dream, and the concubines are not dreaming." ”

Tears streamed down her pale cheeks and down with her body temperature. "Your Majesty, this is Chengqian Palace, how can you stay up all night guarding your concubines. Panyu can't afford such a big crime. If the emperor didn't have the spirit to go to court early when the sky was bright for a while, wouldn't the concubines become the likes of Daji, Bao Xi, and Yang Guifei who confused the king. ”

Struggling to push away the emperor's mantis arm, Pan Yu was holding back uncomfortably with a breath in his heart: "Your Majesty, the concubines are immoral and incompetent, and they can't make the king's heart happy." Why should the emperor waste his efforts on his concubines, isn't it enough to have Concubine Hui, Concubine Chun, and Concubine Jia by his side. The concubine's sick appearance really didn't dare to defile Longmu. Chengqian Palace is too sick, and the emperor asks for help. ”

Hongli was a little annoyed when he was judged by Panyu to look like two people. When she was sick, she was weak and weak, with a high fever that did not go away, but she was full of nonsense and called herself over and over again. But when I woke up and woke up, I was so awkward, and I was so angry with him that I didn't care about it, and drove myself away with wild words.

"Concubine Xian, do you know what you're talking about?" Hongli's face froze, and the gentleness in Fang Cai's eyes disappeared and he couldn't see a star. "Jealous of the palace concubines and complaining about me, it's just that, I dare to compare me to a dumb king like King Shang and King Zhou You."

His voice trembled a little, and Hongli was not annoyed by comparing him to a faint king, but feeling that he was really so unbearable in the eyes of her Ulanala clan?

Panyu was shocked by Long Wei, who was close at hand, and as soon as his brain was hot, his heart was a little colder. yes, what is she talking about? Why did she sprinkle all the resentment in her heart on him, obviously she was really not like this, and she was very reluctant to leave him. But why struggle to break free from his arms and say so many resentful words to make him angry?

But doesn't he understand it? The truth is not what he says it is at all, can't he feel it at all? Panyu is stubborn, but he is stalemate and unwilling to say a soft word, let alone say a word in his heart. In the end, what was exported was just an official tone without temperature: "The concubine is sick and confused, and she doesn't choose what to say, and she hopes that the emperor will forgive her sins." ”

Hongli was not waiting for this sentence, he was very disappointed. Why has Pan's language changed, and he can't talk and laugh with himself in a whispering voice like he used to do in the house, and the speaker is gentle and considerate to make a good meal for himself......

After waiting for a long time, Hongli didn't hear anything more from Panyu. The two of them stood angrily facing the bed, and the other turned awkwardly, his face facing the tent. No one wants to admit defeat. Gambling is also gambling on affection.

The fragrance of a room was instantly engulfed by the cold cold. Hongli has never used his heart for anyone like this, but in the end, it turned out to be such an insult that he couldn't swallow, and Concubine Xian didn't appreciate it. "Li Yu."

The sound was like thunder, and it shook Panyu's heart and beat wildly. She then turned her head, only to see Hongli's back angrily.

"Prepare for me, and return to the Palace of Nourishing Hearts." Hongli's voice was unequivocal and unquestionable.

Li Yu squeaked in a panic, and he didn't dare to come out. When the emperor came up, he was still worried, why did his son shout angrily to leave, not to mention that it was this hour. Of course, Li Yu didn't dare to ask a word, for fear of adding fuel to the fire, so he had to prepare the imperial chariot and wait for the emperor to quickly return to the Palace of Heart Cultivation.

When Panyu heard the last movement, it was Li Yu's clear and penetrating voice shouting: "The emperor is driving." ”

The tears broke the embankment, and Panyu's whole person softened. She didn't understand why she wanted to sprinkle all her dissatisfaction on the emperor. Obviously, the person who forced Le Lan to death was herself.

Where did the little palace maid who was transferred in to serve have seen such a formation, and walked in on tiptoe, seeing Concubine Xian crying dead and alive, she didn't know what to do at all. "Mother...... Mother, it's getting late...... Slaves and maids are waiting for you......"

"Get out, get out of the house." Panyu grabbed a soft pillow casually and threw it at the maid. "Hongu doesn't want to see anyone again, get out of here! Roll Na ......"