"Well, come forward with your ears."

"No—"

Jing Mo put down the food plate in his hand, leaned over and put his ear in front of Shen Ying'er.

Shen Ying'er whispered a few words to Jing Mo, and her face changed greatly.

"Mother, is that really going to be the case? But she's your sister after all. And, in doing so, what good is it for us? "Jing Mo obviously didn't want to.

Shen Ying'er squinted her eyes and glanced at Jing: "It's not your biological daughter, what are you doing so nervous?" ”

Silence bowed her head and was silent.

Shen Ying'er put down the cup in her hand and explained: "The king has just lost his concubine now, and he is the most sad in his heart. And the best way to treat this emotional intelligence is to transfer it to another person. However, how could our king be so infatuated with another person so quickly? ”

"So, what does the mother mean?"

"Guilt, a man's guilt and pity, is enough to make him have different feelings for this woman. And this person who can make him feel a new sense of guilt must ensure that our Shen family is not damaged, and he will not give birth to a son with a different surname in the future, so this person can only be Yiqing. Besides, from the moment she entered the palace, she should have known that her life was in this palace, and she couldn't escape. It is only a matter of time before the king is gracious. I've never heard of a king who doesn't spoil a concubine for the sake of a dead concubine. Shen Ying'er said indifferently, but the silence next to her was silent.

"Niangniang, if the second lady knows, she will blame you. In this way, in this harem, the two sisters are out of harmony, I am afraid that it will be ...... I'm afraid it will make the master sad. ”

Shen Ying'er sighed: "Sad? He sent Shen Yiqing into the palace, why didn't he think about any family affection when he sent me into the palace? I'm afraid that his mind is full of his family, country and the world, and it is all the blood of his Shen family, flowing in the body of the Son of Heaven. ”

Jing Mo sighed softly: "Niangniang, it turns out that you are still unforgettable about that incident." ”

"That's it, there is no regret in this world. Even the things that couldn't get over are now gone. Just like His Highness in the past, it has passed, and it has passed. People, you have to move forward, don't you? Okay, you go ahead and make sure that the whole thing is foolproof. Shen Ying'er waved her hand at Jingmo.

"No—"

-

The royal palace is luxurious, and it is the capital that thousands of women dream of.

The glazed emerald beads, reflecting the bright moonlight, are dazzling in the deep night.

On the sparkling surface of the lake, the moonlight dances like pearls.

Shen Yiqing sat by the lake, quietly drinking on the lake, only to feel that the sound of frogs was intoxicating, and her heart was happy.

"Life is proud, so happy, but it can't be shared with others, sad, sad." Shen Yiqing drank while admiring the moonlight on the lake.

Gong Sheng shook his body, passed by in a trance, and saw that Shen Yiqing had wine in his hand, so he left Chengde and rushed to Shen Yiqing's side.

"The King?" Shen Yiqing didn't mean to get up, Gong Sheng was full of alcohol, but he didn't show the slightest etiquette of the king, but instead sat next to Shen Yiqing, holding her wine and drinking.

Shen Yiqing looked at Gong Sheng and looked interesting, and knew in her heart that it must be because of the death of the concubine Niangniang, who was too sad, so that she would make herself so embarrassed.

"Heh, it's not like a genius at all, it's interesting, it's interesting." Shen Yiqing toasted a glass of wine to Gong Sheng.

"Son of Heaven, son of bullshit. When you become the son of heaven, it is better to have a piece of cloth. What should be kept or can't be kept, what you desperately want to protect is not leaving you in the end. As everyone knows, there are thousands of things in this world, if you don't have this confidant, this country, this power, what's the use? Saying that, Gong Sheng waved the wine jug at the river, and almost put himself into the lake. Fortunately, his body was sensitive enough, and only the corners of his clothes were stained with some lake water, so he staggered ashore.

Shen Yiqing looked interesting, and said to the funny Gong Sheng: "Look at your appearance, you are really not ashamed." I think at the beginning, my father forced me to enter the palace, and I didn't do it like you. Hahaha. ”

Gong Sheng was not annoyed, but turned the empty wine jug in his hand to Shen Yiqing and asked, "The wine is gone, do you still have it?" ”

Shen Yiqing looked at the empty wine bottle in her hand, and then looked at the wine jug beside her, then waved her hand to the maid next to her and said, "Go, bring me another 10 jars." ”

"Miss, you can't drink any more."

"Why can't you drink it anymore? Didn't you always want the king to come? Now that the king is here, you have fulfilled your wishes, why don't you fulfill me and let me have a good drink? ”

"But, miss, the rest of the wine is the wine you have treasured for many years. You have commanded, but you ......"

Shen Yiqing waved his arm: "That's it, don't say it." King, would you like to go to my palace for a while? ”

"Why not? In this palace, where I can still find wine, is where I should stay. Gong Sheng smiled drunkenly and put his arm on Shen Yiqing's shoulder, and the two of them returned to the palace with a twist.

The little maid beside her nodded slightly at the silence next to the palace gate.

Jing then left with peace of mind.

The night was full of wine.

When he woke up again, Shen Yiqing sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, and Gong Sheng rubbed his forehead vigorously, with a face that was more sad than dead.

"I'll find out." Shen Yiqing said coldly to Gong Sheng.

Gong Sheng turned his head, saw the red bloodstains, and thought of Qi Zhao, and couldn't help but feel a cramp in his heart. I can't remember anything about last night.

He stiffened his body, picked up his shirt and walked out of the palace gate: "I'm sorry." When Gong Sheng left this sentence, the tears in Shen Yiqing's eyes finally flowed out irrepressibly.

"Chengde, Shang Chao."

"No—"

In the Afang Palace, Shen Ying'er was leisurely enjoying breakfast, and next to him was the prince babbling and babbling children.

"Niangniang, the second lady has come to report in the morning. Say yes, it's done. ”

Shen Ying'er picked the corner of her lips, and continued to send the spoon to the child's smiling mouth: "Jiu'er, today's breakfast, isn't it very delicious." Look at your appearance, such satisfaction, the queen mother is also very happy. ”

"By the way, I will send someone to send some gifts to Yiqing in a while, and by the way, spread the news to various palaces, so that those restless concubines can recognize as soon as possible, who is the surname of this harem."

"No—"

Jing Mo took the spoon and looked at Shen Ying'er in front of him, only to feel more and more ignorant. The little girl who used to be coquettish in the house and loved to pester Mrs. Tai to go out to have fun is really gone.

This deep palace is really enough to change a person.

Shen Ying'er is like this, and so is Yiqing.