…… A piece of jade pendant.

Win Night's eyes froze.

Lombard let out a low 'huh' in surprise: "This is not the queen's ......"

The four major families of Shengjing in the Qin State, Shentu, Murong, lacquer carving, and Gongyi.

The descendants of the four major families, from the carriage to the clothes and accessories, are carved with family logos in the dark, and ordinary nobles or ordinary people remember the family emblems of the four families.

Long Bo was a loyal servant accepted by the former Empress Shentu Yaoguang in her early years, and sixteen years ago, she risked her life in the fire of Fengyi Palace to rescue His Royal Highness the Ghost King, disfigured his appearance and throat, and broke a leg.

Long Bo's voice was low and hoarse, like frosted paper cutting through the throat bone, he stared at the jade pendant lying quietly in the box, his eyes were bottomless, and said: "Yes, the queen mother and Miss Agarwood's biological mother, Mrs. Ye Murong, have played with handkerchiefs since childhood, and this may be something that the queen mother gave to Mrs. Ye before leaving the cabinet." ”

"In the fire in Fengyi Palace that year, there were not many relics left by the queen's mother, and they were all burned by the fire......

After a pause, Long Bo sighed and said, "Miss Agarwood has a heart. ”

In his tone, he seemed to sigh.

Ying Ye's eyes were slightly dark, and his slender jade-like fingers picked up the jade pendant, and looked at it carefully and slowly, the bright flower-like lips under the silver mask opened lightly, and his voice was luxurious: "This is not a gift from Mrs. Ye before the queen mother left the cabinet." ”

Lombard was slightly stunned.

I heard His Royal Highness say: "This king has seen this jade pendant at the queen mother's place. ”

The purple-clothed and silver-faced man hooked the jade pendant with his white fingertips, and the golden sunlight shone in from the window, as if something was flowing in the jade......

Win Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

*

The crown prince left the Prime Minister's Mansion and returned to Feiluan Palace.

Concubine Shentu held a white porcelain bowl with golden peony entwined branches in her slender hand, and the best blood swallow in it was bright red and bright, stirring carelessly, and asked, "Did you send something to Miss Ye Er?" ”

The prince held his hand and said: "Back to the mother, all the gifts you prepared have been delivered, and the second lady is very happy, and said that she will definitely wear them every day." ”

Concubine Shentu picked up the white porcelain spoon, took a small sip, and said with red lips slightly curled: "Miss Ye Er likes it, so the concubine will rest assured." ”

The prince smiled.

Concubine Shentu pursed her red lips, and the best blood swallow melted between her lips and teeth, the taste was wonderful that she had never tasted when she was a maid in the first half of her life, "Ge'er, your father and the emperor will come over after the next dynasty, you stay for a meal, and coax your father and emperor well, do you know?" ”

The prince's face stiffened slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "...... Be. ”

Emperor Qin finished handling political affairs and came to Feiluan Palace.

Seeing the crown prince, Emperor Qin's face was not good, but with Shentu Guifei dancing with long sleeves in the middle, coupled with the prince lowering his figure, Emperor Qin's face quickly reappeared with a smile on his face.

In the evening, Emperor Qin stayed in Feiluan Palace.

Concubine Shentu lay beside Emperor Qin, and finally found a sense of peace of mind.

In fact, after so many years of grace, she has always had a sense of unreality.

It's kind of like ...... Stolen.

Occasionally, when I dream back at midnight, I will toss and turn, and my heart is uneasy.

But......

Concubine Shentu turned over, looking at Emperor Qin's handsome face that was still angular when he was more than middle-aged, and her eyes were hot and obsessive, just like before.

It still makes her heart beat up.

Shentu Guifei ...... No, Feixing clutched his inexplicably flustered chest.

She doesn't regret it.

Never.