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Yinghua lives in the side hall of Jincui Palace, Concubine Yunxian is her aunt, and she is in her hands, Xu Yinghua is generous and sympathetic, and the upper and lower people are harmonious and obedient.

The only regret is that she has not yet received the Holy Grace.

Not only her, this time the new concubine, although the emperor is well-received, but there is no sense of luck, now all the palaces and palaces, 'private' are palace grievances, tears, full of pain, but dare not speak.

When the handyman in front of the palace was about to go back to her room to sleep, she suddenly looked up, but saw that in the vast darkness of the night, a touch of Xuanhuang dragon robe came into view, and the person who followed was actually her own master who was smiling shyly!

"The Emperor...... Emperor! ”

This sound made everyone in the palace boiling!

The red candle in the hall shines high, sixteen dishes of all sizes come one after another, the emperor holds the 'jade' cup, drinks a sip of wine, and gives it to Xu Yinghua, she raises her head slightly and drinks it all, the crimson on her face is more prosperous, and it looks extraordinarily magnificent and gentle under the lamp.

"Are you still used to living in the palace?"

"It's fine."

Xu Yinghua replied in a low voice, just sat with his head hanging on the silk handkerchief.

"I have always taken care of the Jincui Palace, but I have wronged you."

The emperor saw that she was shy and uneasy, so he comforted, who knew that Xu Yinghua raised his head slightly when he heard this, and the hall was suddenly full of beautiful 'glamorous' and 'color', and the emperor's heart couldn't help but 'swing'.

"The emperor has always been busy with family and country affairs, if he has the leisure to accompany me and wait, wouldn't he have learned the ancient scriptures?"

Her light laughter echoed through the temple, some bold, some playful.

The emperor also laughed, "You are the 'daughter' of the minister, and your knowledge and measurement are extraordinary. ”

He laughed, ate some food, and then took her by the hand and walked into the dormitory behind the heavy curtains.

Every time he took a step, he felt that Xu Yinghua's hands were cold, so he sat on the edge of the 'bed', covered her hand in his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't be too nervous......

"Concubine Chen is not nervous."

Xu Yinghua meekly lay in front of his 'chest', her voice was like a mosquito, but it was clear and firm, "Since the concubine entered the palace, she has been the emperor's person......"

When the emperor heard this, he felt that she was deeply affectionate, but he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart, he sighed, and blew out the candle in front of the bed.

The whole hall was darkened, the starlight outside the window was hazy, and the bright moon was stained silver through the curtains.

Xu Yinghua's black pupils were like two pills of mercury, shining in the dark, she stared at the blurred Luanfeng embroidery pattern on the top of the red Luo tent, and slowly closed her eyes.

The scorching body temperature hit like a sea 'tide', gradually covering her, and the last Qingming, suddenly in the heart of the silent call-

"Uncle ......"

****

The night is thick, the moon is half-bent, hanging high in the air, and there is still the afterglow of snow in the cold air.

Bao Jin leaned against the trunk of the vine and stared at the old 'female' official in front of him.

"Aunt Ren, you've lost a lot of weight."

The old woman's face was thin and thin, and the wrinkles like cobwebs trembled, two turbid tears flowed down her eyes, and she whispered dismally: "Your Highness Baojin......"

"How did my aunt recognize me?"

Bao Jinqiang held back his sadness and said with a smile.

"Your Highness was raised by me with my own hands, if I don't even have this bit of eyesight, I'll just follow Miss."

The young lady in Aunt Ren's mouth is the queen mother of Baojin's early death.

Looking at this kind old 'woman' who brought up her since she was a child, Baojin's voice choked, and finally cried-

"Auntie, in this palace...... How did you come to be like this? ”

Word by word, painful and sad questions, in this one like a big 'tide' breaking the embankment, Baojin will cry out all the pain in his heart.

"I don't know about the old slave...... When I woke up, this bright world was turned upside down! ”

Aunt Ren sobbed, then gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Now this so-called queen is also from the Fang family, but she doesn't miss the kinship with Miss at all, and she actually slaughtered the royal family!" ”

"What about my sister?"

Bao Jin asked eagerly.

"This is the queen herself, and no one knows the truth...... I only heard that one day, a black car dragged something away, and the back of the car kept dripping blood, flowing all the way. ”

Even though she had been mentally prepared, listening to this, Baojin only felt that the world was spinning, and she grabbed the branch weakly, letting her hands be stabbed with blood.

"Sister......

Like a cuckoo crying blood, she shouted in a low voice, her eyes cold and covered in ice.

****

Early in the morning, Jincui Palace

"Jieyu Niangniang is overjoyed......"

After Xu Yinghua knelt down to see off the emperor, everyone in the palace was full of joy, and even those who had to use their cronies hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him.