Even for a long time, she complained that Concubine Wan was domineering and ruthless.

But she never thought about what her glory and favor were infinite, and her wealth and wealth were built on-

She just enjoyed that glory, but in ignorance she watched her mother pass away little by little, completely unaware.

And in the end, Su Changlin, who was one of the initiators, laughed loudly at her-

"Imperial sister, do you know! Wei Huaijin is the person of Queen Wang, and Queen Wang is the person who has cleared all the checkpoints and sent the poisonous golden armor material to Zhaoyang Palace! ”

That night, Wei Huaijin stayed in front of her bed and did not leave half a step.

When she cried, he hugged her and coaxed her, and when she coughed, he stroked her and gave her comfort.

He fed her water, wiped her tears, and kissed her swollen eyes from crying.

He didn't leave until she fell asleep in his arms, exhausted.

The next morning, when Su Shengsheng woke up, Wei Huaijin was still by his side.

She froze and shoved him awake.

Wei Huaijin opened his eyes, his eyebrows were cold, and there was a trace of fatigue that had not rested all night.

He looked at her swollen eyes, and said with pity: "It's not dawn yet, it's still early, let's sleep for a while." ”

As he spoke, he kissed her on the forehead and embraced her even more into his arms, for she had barely slept last night, and had cried several times until she fainted, like a wounded little beast.

Su Shengsheng paused slightly, the sky outside had already brightened, but Wei Huaijin told her in a kind way that the sky was not yet bright.

Su Shengsheng closed his eyes and did not speak.

It wasn't until it was almost noon that Wei Huaijin called someone into the house to serve.

Youlan is holding the water, and the tourmaline is holding the clothes.

When the two entered the house, they saw a mess of clothes, but they didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Su Shengsheng was wrapped in the quilt, separated by a layer of soft smoke, and watched Wei Huaijin wash and change clothes in an orderly manner.

After a while, Fu Yun hurriedly asked to see him.

Wei Huaijin glanced back at Su Shengsheng, turned to Youlan and ordered, "Take some cold water and soak the veil and put a compress on the princess's eyes." ”

After Wei Huaijin left, Youlan hurriedly retreated to prepare, while Tourmaline served Su Shengsheng to wash and change clothes.

The brass mirror reflects the tourmaline's frightened and uncertain face.

Su Shengsheng lowered his eyes, and now, Wei Huaijin no longer hides it, and openly sleeps in her Ruolanxuan.

And the people around her didn't dare to say a word.

"You're afraid of him?"

Looking at the tourmaline in the bronze mirror, Su Shengsheng spoke softly.

Tourmaline shrunk her neck and buried her head lower.

At this time, Su Shengsheng's voice became colder, "This palace is still your master now." ”

Tourmaline was stunned for a moment, immediately put down the grate in his hand, and knelt on the ground, "The princess forgives her sins, go back to the princess, the slave is scared, afraid." ”

Seeing this, Su Shengsheng was stunned for a while, and after half a sound, he said with a blank expression: "He used to be just a palace man who served in the Ice Spring Palace like you. ”

When Tourmaline heard this, she suddenly broke into a cold sweat, "Lord Palm Print is high and powerful, how can he be the same as a slave, princess, during this time, many people have been arrested in the palace, and the masters of each palace and hall have been checked, only we Ruolan Xuan is safe and sound, princess, Lord Palm Print is really protecting you." ”

Palm Prints......

Su Shengsheng lowered his eyes, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After He Guangyi, the former celebrant was imprisoned, Wei Huaijin was promoted to the first seat of the celebrant supervisor.

Together with the power of Dongchang, which Hu Shan once was in charge, is now in his hands.

Now in the purge of the harem, only Princess Huai'an is safe and sound.

Is it the grace of the father who is seriously ill? Or is it the love of Wei Huaijin, who is close to covering the sky with one hand?

I'm afraid that only this Ruolan Xuan person knows the truth.

Su Shengsheng closed his eyes, "Tourmaline, accompany me to a place." ”