For the sake of leaving the palace, the mother and son have not been able to talk properly recently, Concubine Xian doesn't blame her son for being angry with herself, if he really doesn't care about his mother's feelings, he just forcibly takes Concubine Xian away, but he didn't do it, Concubine Xian knows that her son cares about herself more than anyone else.

Qi Hui wanted to say that Xiangxiang was sick, but he felt that it would only make his mother more troubled, so he casually perfunctory: "Pang Jun has made some moves recently, don't worry about it, I can handle it." ”

"It's a pity that their father and son don't have the same heart, Shifeng is a good boy." Concubine Xian sighed lightly, hearing the movement of birds fluttering their wings outside the window, she raised her eyes to "look" at the sky, but it was only pitch black, the last sight she left in this world was Concubine Li's hideous face, and since then, she has never seen a little light.

Qi Hui wanted to persuade her mother to leave the palace again, but it could be seen that she was "looking" at the sky with a focused expression, and a light similar to expectation flashed from her dim eyes from time to time. Mother has been blind for so many years, and her eyes have not changed much in joy or sadness, and the difference at this moment makes Qi Hui pleasantly surprised that her mother can see it, but she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and her mother still did not react.

Concubine Feng Xian, who waved her hand, could feel it, and asked her son with a smile: "What are you doing?" ”

Qi Hui didn't speak, but Concubine Xian asked, "If my mother leaves the palace with you, will you also take Xiangxiang away?" ”

"She, like you, always has a reason why she can't go." Qi Hui was extremely helpless, but when he mentioned Xiangxiang, he couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes, "But I will convince her, and it is much easier to persuade her than to persuade my mother." ”

Concubine Xian smiled: "Then you tell her that if you can go with her, your mother is willing to leave the palace with you." ”

Qi Hui's expression was bright, this was almost the best thing he had heard in recent years, his mother was willing to go with him, she was willing to leave the palace, he had an irrepressible excitement, and accidentally said something leaky: "When Xiangxiang is well, I will tell her." ”

Concubine Xian was surprised: "Xiangxiang is sick?" ”

Xiangxiang is only a slight cold, after the fever has subsided, her spirit is much better, after all, she is a palace maid, it is impossible to always be lazy and hide in the house, there are people in Furong Curie who are jealous that she and Jingmei are good sisters, and they don't have to do any work, Xiangxiang has always been very conscious, and she is not lazy when she can do what she should do, and she is not willing to be honest easily.

But now that she is recuperating, it is Jingshu who has ordered her to rest well, and even ordered the palace maids below to serve Xiangxiang, where can Xiangxiang afford the service of others, and after Jingshu "slept peacefully" this night, she let the little palace maid who guarded her go back to rest.

And Jingshu's so-called "sleep", in fact, is to go to the East Palace, she ran to the East Palace for several nights, there is no impermeable wall in the world, I don't know who leaked out, or the old emperor's eyeliner is dense, this night I thought that the emperor was still in the Mingde Hall with the new beauty of Concubine Li to have fun, but he just came to Furong House.

When the old emperor broke into the Furong residence, Xiangxiang was about to go to the small kitchen to get hot water, she sweated from time to time after taking the medicine, her body was sticky and uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to always trouble the little palace maid to fetch water for her. Seeing the emperor coming, more than a dozen lanterns illuminated the Furong Ju as bright as day, Xiangxiang was so shocked that he stood against the wall, but the emperor still found her.

There are no thick black eyebrows, no thick fat powder, a sick and weak beauty, under the moonlight lamplight, a halo of hazy light, the old emperor ran in with irritability, at first sight so stunning, his eyes were about to fall out.

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