Hongluan looked at Mama Gong and said loudly: "Chunfang, I don't know if I invite people in quickly, it's really in vain for the imperial concubine to love her." She gave Mama Gong a look: "Just eat something, although lunch is useless, but now I am not hungry at all, and my heart is still pounding and fluttering." ”

Mama Gong agreed to go out, and passed by the people of the imperial concubine, and the palace man was obviously stunned, and looked at Mama Gong carefully. Mama Gong also turned her head sideways to meet her gaze and smiled slightly, nodded slightly and stepped out of the palace gate, and her face changed suddenly in the moment she stepped out of the temple gate.

She knew that she would be recognized sooner or later when she hit Hongluan's side, but she didn't expect it to be so soon; She glanced back at the hall, then at the snowflakes flying in the sky and sighed softly, she couldn't do anything now, because the thing to be done had not yet begun.

The snow is heavier. But for a moment the snow on the ground had accumulated enough to sink people's feet, and the large snowflakes were still flying tirelessly, as if to make the world clean in order to stop: everything that was hidden under the snow was not much clean.

Because it's snowing and there's no wind, it's hard to say how cold it is; But the warmth of the hall is like spring, and it doesn't look like winter at all.

Chunfang smiled and saluted: "Niangniang didn't wronged the slave maid, the slave maid was already talking to Sister Nuanxiang, not because she didn't bring Sister Nuanxiang over, but because she was worried that Niangniang would have to rest just after she came back." Anyway, the fire in Ci'an Palace was really terrifying. After she finished speaking, she led the palace people on her side to salute Hongluan.

Nuan Xiang is not outstanding in appearance, but it is not ugly, it is the kind that does not look outstanding but although it is not brilliant under closer inspection, it will not make people feel disgusted.

Hongluan looked at Chunying to see the warm fragrance, and then thought of Leng Yulai, and found that there seemed to be no one around the imperial concubine who was too outstanding, Leng Yu should be regarded as the most outstanding among them, but if there was no Hongluan among the concubines, her appearance would definitely be the most reassuring person. Of course, the beauty of cold jade lies not in the color but in her temperament, the cold and indifferent, isolated taste, but makes her quite good among the concubines.

Well, the imperial concubine is a wonderful person. It wasn't until this time that Hongluan found out about this, and she was extremely dissatisfied with herself: Ru Chunfang, whose name is not brilliant and looks ordinary, but her temperament is dumb and forbearing, and she is extremely smart, she is afraid that she is three points smarter than Liu'er, and she knows how to judge the situation very well; As for the warm fragrance in front of you, it is as the name suggests, whether it is speech or appearance, there seems to be nothing special, but the longer you get along, the more you can feel a wisp of gentleness, which can make people smile comfortably.

Nuan Xiang smiled and said a few jokes, and soon became acquaintances with Hongluan: "Niangniang, our master sent a maid to recognize the villagers - speaking of which, our master has had great ups and downs since he entered the palace, and there is no half of the person who can talk in the palace, and what he can do every day is to serve the queen mother happy." I heard King Ding talk about Niangniang's ancestral hometown, so he hurriedly sent the maidservant, saying that it was good to be able to listen to the local sound. ”

"It turns out that we maids still wonder how our master can have a good impression of Niangniang, but now I understand, it must be that Niangniang's voice has the local flavor that our master said, right? It's just that we can't hear it. To say that my servant shouldn't be right, our master has a weak temperament, and it's a good thing in the palace that he doesn't like strife, but it's not a good thing to be close to people either. She shook her head and sighed and smiled: "Fortunately, I can have this kind of fate with my mother, and the maid is also happy to listen to it." ”

Hongluan smiled and leaned on the pillow: "The ancestor of this palace is indeed Xiaoyangzhuang, but he only lived there when he was a child, and then his parents died in a foreign country and ended up with no bones, and the character of the palace is a little stronger, so he secretly left Xiaoyangzhuang early and never went back, thinking about it, it has been some years since he left." ”

She sighed, "Thinking about the past is like a dream. To get the blue eyes of the imperial concubine, of course the palace is very happy, but today the palace was a little frightened, at this time to see the imperial concubine may be out of order, these two days to the palace is better to go to the emperor and concubine to say goodbye. ”

Although there are too many things she wants to know about the imperial concubine, this is by no means a good time to meet; Let go of it first to calm yourself, and let the imperial concubine meet again in a hurry so that she will not fall behind, and the imperial concubine will see what clues.

Nuan Xiang smiled and bowed: "Our master also said, today the snow is not small and I caught up with the mother and was frightened, and it is okay to see you in two days." But our master wants to ask Niangniang about someone, that is, the network that Niangniang picked up, I don't know if Niangniang has ever seen someone who can beat that kind of network? Her gaze fell fixedly on Hongluan's face, obviously wondering if Hongluan was hiding something.

This made Hongluan a little unhappy, and the smile on his face was a little faint: "Prince Ding also asked about this just now, it's really strange - the palace still thinks that the person who beat the Luo Zi is serving by the side of the imperial concubine, isn't it?" This is the first time I've seen something so delicate today, so where would I know someone so ingenious? ”

Nuan Xiang got up and saluted: "The slave and maid disturb the mother, so go back and let our master know." When I also invite my mother to be free, I often go to our master to walk around, and it is rare to have folks in the deep palace, which is also the fate of my mother and our master. After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply before leaving.

Hongluan sent Chunfang to see off the guests, walked to the window by herself and gently pushed the window open, the cold wind was blowing in her face, so she couldn't help but shiver: she needs to be calm, completely calm.

The person who called the concubine for the emperor once served in the Chenglu Palace; Looking at the snowflakes in the sky, she suddenly thought of King Ding's words, and looked at the white of the courtyard: King Ding and the imperial concubine want to find someone who is her mother, but how can her mother have anything to do with these nobles? And what are they going to do with her mother?

Chenglu Palace, her mother-in-law, King Ding, and the imperial concubine, there seems to be something for her to capture, and it seems that there is nothing to do with them.

Chunfang came back and was startled when she saw Hongluan blowing cold wind in front of the window, so she hurriedly went over and closed the window, helped Hongluan sit down and gave her a cup of hot tea: "My mother, what are you doing?" The wind in the window can not blow, and it is a headache to be careful. She sat at the foot of Hongluan: "Niangniang is worried about the intentions of the imperial concubine?" The slave maid didn't know that Nuan Xiang was the real henchman of the imperial concubine, although she did not often serve the imperial concubine from time to time, but before Leng Yu and I and others, she was the one who served the imperial concubine closely. ”

Chapter 736 is missing? Dead!

Hongluan leaned on the pillow, tiredness hit her but she didn't feel sleepy, she closed her eyes and said softly: "Chunfang, say something to the palace, anything will be done." For example, the matter of the imperial concubine, and the people who the imperial concubine used to use, I heard that the imperial concubine used to have a palace person from the Chenglu Hall beside her. Her voice grew softer and softer, as if she was about to fall asleep, but she knew how chaotic and mixed things were in her head today, and she didn't know if she would be able to fall asleep at night.

Chunfang sat back a little further and thumped Hongluan's legs: "The slave maid also heard that there was a palace person from the Chenglu Palace who later served the imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine was still very favored at that time......" She said slowly, but it was also very fragmentary, first, she wanted to coax Hongluan to sleep, and secondly, she was the one who followed the imperial concubine later, and the things she knew were not very many.

The name of the palace people in the past of Chenglu Hall was Linglu, and I heard that the palace people of Chenglu Hall had a dew word in their names, but not long after she served the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine fell out of favor, and she was also killed because the princess was guilty.

Hongluan's eyelids trembled when she heard this, but she didn't speak, and let Chunying continue, but she was extremely surprised in her heart: Linglu "killed" the daughter of the imperial concubine, of course, it can't be harmful, but it is also because of her, as a mother, she should hate this person very much, right? How could she take her relics so seriously, and why would she also find someone with that kind of connection—anger? Probably not.

In Chunfang's narration, Hongluan knew that the imperial concubine had a miscarriage and was a boy who had already taken shape, and then she fell out of favor and lived in seclusion, almost like a transparent person in the palace.

Thinking of the soft face of the imperial concubine and the peacefulness of dealing with people on weekdays, Hongluan couldn't imagine that the imperial concubine had lost two children in the palace: if it was her, or could anyone be as calm as the imperial concubine? How did those two children die, just the boy who didn't have time to take a look at the world, it can't be an unprovoked miscarriage, right?

The imperial concubine is indeed a temperamentless person, and she has no heart to compete with others at all, whether she is Bao Liangyi or when she becomes the imperial concubine, she has never thought of getting involved in the power of the palace: when she is higher than Li and Rou, she still doesn't ask about the things in the palace. Is it really like a cold heart?

The door of the hall opened, and even if there was a screen, there was still a cold wind blowing in, interrupting Chunying's words and making Hongluan turn his head: "It's Mama, is the snow outside bigger?" ”

Mama Gong walked over with a heavy face: "It's bigger, I can't see our palace gate clearly under the corridor." The old slave went to see Xing'er, and the situation was very bad, and the imperial doctor said......" She paused slightly: "Niangniang, let's go see Xing'er." ”

Hongluan sat up violently, and Da Yu rushed out of the palace gate without having time to put on it, she always thought that God would be gracious, did she really want Xing'er to leave the palace like this, leave them? Tears flowed but slipped to her ears because of her rush, and the cold outside was nothing at this time, because there was a place that was three points colder than this winter.

Xing'er's room was also extremely warm, and she ran in from the outside, and Hongluan looked at the imperial doctor: "There is no way to think about it?" ”

The imperial doctor knelt down urgently, he really didn't expect Hongluan to rush in: "Niangniang, Weichen has done his best." ”

Hongluan turned around and went into the house and slowly sat on the edge of the bed to look at the sleeping Xing'er, but what flashed in front of her was everything from the past: Xing'er was miserable by her when she first came to her, and then she followed her hard work with all her heart, and finally got bruised all over her body - how could she let Xing'er go like this?!

Xing'er treats Hongluan better than Zhaodi and Erya, because she has never forgotten that she once harmed Hongluan, and now she uses her life to prove that she is really no longer the Xing'er she used to be, her humanity and her conscience are all back to her body, and she will never disappear again.

Hongluan gently shook Xing'er's hand: "Take the king's medicine." "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and she will not give up if there is only a glimmer of hope, and now that Xing'er is still alive, it is not the last time.

Xing'er's hands were hot, and Hongluan's heart was also burned. She put her forehead on the back of Xing'er's hand and murmured: "Xing'er, please, you have to insist and not give up, I can't watch my relatives die in front of me again, please, persist, I still have Liu'er, and Xiaopingzi, we are all waiting for you to come back." ”

She remembered the moment when her parents were swept away by the flood, and the pain of that moment came so clearly in this room filled with the smell of medicine that her body trembled.

Mama Gong stepped forward and patted Hongluan gently, then picked up her fainting and told Chunfang: "Take good care of Xing'er." She stunned Hongluan for her own good.

Chunfang's eyes moved away from Mama Gong's feet, and her face turned a little strangely pale: "Yes, yes, Mama." She was originally afraid of Mama Gong, and at this moment she was even more afraid of death.

Mama Gong looked at her: "In the palace, the more you know, the faster you will die, you can do it yourself." After saying that, she hugged Hongluan and left.

That night, the wind rose, and the wind helped the snow might, and the snow took advantage of the wind, and everything between heaven and earth was frozen to a standstill, and only the wind and snow were still raging.

When people woke up early the next morning, they found that although the wind had not stopped, the snow had lightened a lot. And the person who came to Qinghua Palace early in the morning was the person of the imperial concubine, but it was not the warm incense, but a female history named Leng Cui.

Hongluan hadn't gotten up yet, and the person Leng Cui saw was Chunfang.

"What?! You say the warm incense is gone?! Chunfang almost didn't call out: "How is this possible, although the snow is a little heavy, but Nuan Xiang and the two little palace people were sent out of the palace gate by me personally, how could there be no one alive in the palace." ”

Leng Cui looked at Chunying: "You sent her out in person?" ”

Chunying nodded: "Not only did the people in our palace see it, but when we sent Sister Nuanxiang back, we also met the sisters of the Shangfu Bureau, and we broke up after saying a few words; And I came back with the sisters of the Shang's Dormitory, who came to give our mother the newly made palace flowers in the palace that the queen had rewarded. ”

Leng Cui lowered her head and thought about it: "Well, then there is nothing wrong, you can ask the concubine for a while on my behalf, I still have the errand of the emperor and concubine to explain it soon." ”

When she left, Hongluan was dressing up and asked, "What did the imperial concubine do again, this time it was a female history." She was worried about Xing'er and didn't bother to pay attention to the people of the imperial concubine, but she came to the door early in the morning.

Mama Gong combed Hongluan's hair, and her hand was steady and did not mess up a single hair: "It's not a big deal, it should be that Nuan Xiang is dead, they just came over to ask." ”

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