What Sun Zhaoyi said to Jing Shu later, only she knows, and Jing Shu was sent to the old emperor that night, the absurdity of the clouds and rain in the dormitory is very inconsistent with the solemn and chic style of the palace, but Jing Mei has the ability to please the emperor, and the new palace maid was quickly left out in the cold. Song Jingshu's appearance made Concubine Li feel like a fish in her throat, and Prime Minister Pang Jun was soon summoned by Concubine Li, and she couldn't wait.

The old emperor was happy in the palace, and he thought that the imperial city was stuffy, so he simply ordered to return to Beijing in autumn, so he had to live in the palace for at least one or two months, which also meant that Xiangxiang and Jingshu had been separated for the first time in more than ten years. And as time went by, Xiangxiang was honest in Furong, and her eyeliner staring at her gradually relaxed. Jingmei doesn't have such a great deterrent power, and the people who do errands for her quickly begin to deal with things, not to mention that no matter how you look at it, what can such a good girl like Xiangxiang do?

In the blink of an eye, it has been the end of June, and this summer is particularly long, and by the end of June, the day of the emperor's return to the palace has been postponed again and again, and Xiangxiang and Jingshu don't know when they will see each other again. Occasionally, I hear the palace people say that now the emperor only needs Jing Meiren, Xiangxiang doesn't know how Jing Shu coaxes the emperor to be happy, but if it is still the cruel love of the skin and flesh in the past, how can Jing Shu endure it every day?

But Xiangxiang was too worried, now Jingmei is like a fish in water by the old emperor's side, and the scenery is infinite, even if she is far away in the palace, there are people who come to the Furong residence every day, Xiangxiang realized that everything Jingshu wanted was obtained.

On the night of Qixi Festival, Xiangxiang got a lot of delicate dim sum, and when she saw that it was soft and delicious, she wanted to send some to Concubine Xian to taste, although she did not make an agreement with Qi Hui, but she had not been to the cold palace for more than a month, and when the palace maid and eunuch dispersed to play, she held the dim sum box and quietly came to the cold palace.

Qi Hui once said that because no one dared to go to the cold palace, there would be no one on the road, he really didn't deceive people, at least Xiangxiang came so many times, except for seeing a figure in Huanyi, he had never bumped into anyone, think about it, which one has nothing to do to find bad luck and come to this kind of place.

But Qi Hui was not there tonight, only Concubine Xian was alone in the cold palace, and when she saw Xiang Xiang coming, she was very happy and asked: "Tonight is Qixi Festival, why didn't you go with other palace maids?" ”

Xiangxiang took the dim sum to Concubine Xian, hid the disappointment of not meeting Qi Hui, and said with a smile: "Everyone who knows each other has gone to the palace with Jingmeiren, and the ones left behind can't play with me." ”

Concubine Xian tasted the dim sum, didn't eat more, and asked Xiangxiang to keep it for her, and when Qi Hui came back to eat, Xiangxiang asked, "He went out of the palace again?" ”

"Did he tell you about his friends outside the palace?" Concubine Xian said, "He has a lot of friends outside the palace, and the third prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion is like a brother to him, but there are some other people, I don't know them." He would often go out of the palace to meet them, although I thought it was dangerous, and it would be bad if someone found out. ”

Xiangxiang also said: "Although he has come and gone without a trace, he is always hanging around the palace, and I am also worried about him." ”

Concubine Xian squinted and smiled, reached out and touched Xiangxiang's arm, slowly held her hand in the palm of her hand, and asked gently, "Xiangxiang, are you worried about Hui'er?" ”

Xiangxiang was simple-minded, and said naturally and frankly: "I'm worried, it's the same as you think." ”

Concubine Xian listened to the voice, and seemed to be a little disappointed, Xiangxiang's tone was so peaceful and natural, without the shyness she expected, she smiled slightly, remembered one thing, and asked with a smile: "Xiangxiang, can you dance a dance for me?" ”

"But ......" Xiangxiang looked at Concubine Xian, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, his eyes were indeed unresponsive, "Niangniang, you can't see it." ”