Plum blossom hermitage in plum blossom dock, plum blossom fairy in plum blossom hermitage.

When you wake up, you only sit among the flowers, and you come to sleep with the flowers when you are drunk.

"Since her master, the crown princess, and the princess left, she washed her face with tears all day long, and once wanted to go with her master, and after a serious illness, she only knew how to embroider all day long."

Hearing this, Wuxian's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she couldn't stop calling her a stupid girl in her heart. Everyone present was touched by the two of them.

Leng Ye, who was getting wet in the corners of his eyes, suddenly felt strange, Mo didn't say that Wumian had a favorite person, and didn't Mo say that he would take Wumian away in person soon? Thinking of this, Leng Ye felt sentimental, and Mo still broke his promise.

I don't know how long I cried, Wumian raised his head, although he couldn't see Wuxian's face, but gestured with his hand: "Niangniang, can the slave touch your face?" ”

Wu Xian didn't want to say yes.

But when Wumian touched Wumian's face, Wumian touched the big mole, so he pulled it with his hand, Wumian hurriedly held Wumian who touched his face, in the eyes of outsiders, this posture was very ambiguous, the palace maids hurriedly turned their backs shyly, Leng Ye raised his hand embarrassedly, and everyone retreated, leaving the two of them.

Wu Mian, who didn't know why, looked up with a puzzled expression, and when he saw it, he retreated, and said softly: "Mian'er, I'm a woman dressed as a man now, and this big mole is something that hides my identity, and I can't take it off." ”

Hearing this, Wumian nodded solemnly, indicating that she understood. Then he gestured to Wuxian: "Niangniang is not...... How come you are still alive and still in the palace? Woman dressed as a man? ”

Seeing this, Wu Xian said with a wry smile, "Everything is fate!" I'll tell you later. Silly girl, don't do this kind of thing again, you know? ”

Wumian shook his head and gestured, "When the slave maid thinks of the misfortune that happened to the mother, the slave and maid have no desire to live." The slave is now deaf and blind, and she can't do anything for her mother, but she was crazy when she used to see it, but now she can't see it anymore and it's normal. Niangniang, the slave and maid really want to go with you, but as soon as the slave and maid think that the fox spirit is alive and happy, and she is also a side concubine, the slave and maid want to live well, I want to kill her, the child in her belly is not the prince, no. ”

Looking at the comparison getting faster and faster, Wumian's expression was very resentful, and Wumian's heart was very painful, but Wuxian's strange thing was that Wumian didn't know about it in prison? How could she judge that the child in Wen'er's belly was not the prince's? After that, he asked, "How do you know that the child in Wen'er's belly is not His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

I saw Wumian gesturing excitedly: "Because the slave saw her having a private meeting with other men in the woods of Yuanhui Palace." His Royal Highness the Prince's nurse was also killed by Wen'er at the man's behalf. I accidentally bumped into it and was discovered, so I was caught. ”

"Weren't you captured by the crown prince?"

Wumian shook his head desperately, and Wuxian was surprised to find that the events at that time seemed to be covered with a veil. It's not as simple as you think. Looking at Wumian's empty eyes, the hatred that Wuxian had gradually subsided rose again, "Mian'er, I'm already a dead person, don't forget that you should live happily because of hatred." ”

Wumian shook his head with a wry smile, "The peace of the mother is the happiness of the slave." But when I thought that Niangniang was so harmed by that fox spirit, Mian'er couldn't calm down for a long time.

Looking at this Wumian, Wuxian realized that he was not so great, so kind, and could forgive Wen'er for what he had done so easily. Thinking of this, Wu Xian habitually patted Wu Xian's hand, and it happened that Leng Ye wanted to discuss something with Wu Xian and walked in, and when he saw this scene, he was shocked to see where he had seen it. But he couldn't think of it for a while, so he walked in, "Chen Mo." ”

Wu Xian, who came back to his senses, wiped away his tears for Wumian, and then wiped his tears indiscriminately, and looked at Leng Ye with a smile, "His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"You and Wumian are so good, you should know Ji Mo!"

Mian'er, who was grateful to Leng Ye, nodded vigorously because she couldn't see Wuxi's face, and then gestured with her hand that she was the mother of the slave, but unfortunately Leng Ye couldn't understand it, and only understood that her guess was not wrong. He smiled bitterly and said, "The world is so small, it's all crowded together." ”

Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes! It's a pity that the mother passed away early and couldn't catch her last look. ”

"This palace has never been able to understand what Wumian is analogy with? Can you tell Hongu what she's talking about? ”

"She misses her mother!" Wu Xi took Wu Mian's hand and said.

Missed her? Hongu also thought about it, but she didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't know it! "So that's the case, this palace is going to Jinguo in a few days, you all accompany this palace! By the way, I went to see her, and this palace didn't take her seriously. ”

Back to Jinguo? Wu Xun was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, with an expressionless face.

At this time, the princess's bedroom in Yuanhui Palace was cursing early in the morning.

Wen'er's temper became more irritable as her belly grew bigger day by day.

The tea brought by Xiaocui this time was not to her liking, so she directly poured the whole pot of hot tea on Xiaocui, Xiaocui instinctively retreated, which made Wen'er even more unhappy, if it wasn't for Xiao'er running in and saying that Chu Zhaoran was coming, Wen'er would not have stopped so quickly.

I saw her cursing angrily, "Little slut, don't give the palace a retreat." ”

"Yes!" Xiao Cui covered her burned face, ran out crying, and as soon as she returned to the next room, Hei'er, who was cleaning up the room, greeted her, "Xiao Cui, why is your face burned." After Bai'er was sent out, Xiaocui was arranged to sleep in Bai'er's bed.

I saw that Xiaocui angrily shook off Hei'er's concerned hand, and gently slapped her face with cold water, and the tears never stopped.

Hei'er asked strangely, "What's wrong?" How could you get burned like this. ”

It's okay not to ask, but when you ask, the anger in Xiaocui's heart comes up, "You are a broom star, whoever is with you will be unlucky." Bai'er who was with you got tuberculosis, why can't you? As soon as I lived with you, I was scalded by my mother with boiling water today. I feel bad luck when I see it. ”

Hearing Xiao Cui say this, Hei Er didn't know what to say, Xiao Cui is a very superstitious person, whatever she says, it is estimated that she will feel that she is harmed. It's just that the side concubine is getting more and more excessive, and one day with her, there will be no peace in Yuanhui Palace. "If you think so, then I won't say anything." As he spoke, he walked to the cabinet and took out a bottle of medicine from the cabinet, "This was given to Bai'er by the crown princess before her death, Bai'er gave it to me, and I'll use it for you now!" Otherwise, your face will be ruined. After speaking, it didn't matter whether Xiaocui agreed or not, she said, "I'm busy when I go out." And he walked out.

Xiao Cui, who was hoarse and grinning in pain, looked at the medicine bottle that was forced into her hand with tears in her eyes, and raised her hand to throw it away, but as soon as she moved and pulled her burned arm, she knocked out this thought and applied the medicine to her face, which was so cold. If the crown princess had been there, this would not have happened. When Xiaocui thought of this, she thought of the princess's goodness little by little.

"I even laughed at the princess at the beginning. It's stupid. ”

And over there, a docile and sweet Wen Er leaned on the chaise longue elegantly, stroking her belly, so that Chu Zhaoran, who came in, looked so unmoved.

I saw that after Chu Zhaoran drank all the subordinates, he walked over, Wen Er pretended to see Chu Zhaoran, hurriedly got up and knelt down and was pulled by Chu Zhaoran, "His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"Excuse me, now that my belly is so big, why do you kneel? Have you eaten? ”

"Back to Your Highness, I've used it."

I was shocked to find that today's Wen'er is a little different from the past, what is the difference? Chu Zhaoran looked at the docile Wen'er, by the way, she was much more docile than before, she was really a lovely concubine. Thinking of this, he hugged Wen'er, "Wen'er...... Last time it was Hongu's, it wasn't right, you didn't get angry with Hongu, right? ”

"The concubine doesn't dare! The concubine feels that she is not good, and the concubine has been closed for the past few days, one is to reflect on her previous badness, the second is to pray for the emperor in her stomach, and the third is to wait for Your Highness to come to see Wen'er. Wen'er knew she was wrong. His Royal Highness ......" said and knelt down again, Chu Zhaoran hurriedly helped him up, "Wen'er, it was the palace that neglected you." This palace can get such a beautiful woman, it is enough for a lifetime. ”

Hearing this, Wen Er snuggled meekly in Chu Zhaoran's arms, her smug and proud eyes were so different from what she said, and she only listened to her sweet voice, "Your Highness, you are serious, where is Wen Er so good!" ”

And when Chu Zhaoran pulled away Wen'er's body and wanted to see Wen'er, Wen'er's expression had changed to skillful and gentle shyness.

"I hate it! Why are you looking at people so straightly? ”

"Wen'er, I've wronged you."

Wen Er looked at Chu Zhaoran suspiciously, "What are you wronged about?" ”

"I made you angry with a big belly, and this palace felt ashamed."

Wen Er listened and hurriedly put her delicate index finger on Chu Zhaoran's mouth, "The concubines are all voluntary, and the concubines understand that Your Highness has a lot to be busy with, a lot to worry about, and a lot to worry about, and the concubines are still afraid of disturbing Your Highness." ”

"Silly Wen'er, why are you always so caring?" In the heart of this palace, are you too perfect, perfect to make this palace feel tired. If I lose you, how will this palace deal with itself?

At this time, Xi'er knocked on the door and came in, and the two people who were hugging each other naturally separated, and Wen'er asked gently, "Xi'er, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hui Niangniang, the chicken soup you boiled has been stewed, and the slave maid brought it to you."

Chu Zhaoran looked at Wen Er in surprise, "Wen Er also cooks herself?" ”

Wen Er, who came to her senses, said shyly: "Your Highness is busy with official business, and the concubine wants to boil something for Your Highness to send over by yourself." I don't want Your Highness to come over today, just eat here! ”

"Wen'er is becoming more and more virtuous."

Wen Er shyly walked towards Xi'er with her head half-bowed, glanced at Xi'er approvingly, and then took the chicken soup to Chu Zhaoran, who was already sitting at the table.

Chu Zhaoran sniffed, "Smelling the fragrance, I suddenly felt empty in my stomach, which made Bengong feel hungry." ”

"Your Highness tastes it."

Looking at Chu Zhaoran who was eating, Wen Er stood behind Chu Zhaoran, and hung her back for Chu Zhaoran virtuously, "Your Highness......"

"Huh?"

"I heard that there is a woman who resembles the deceased princess, I don't know if Your Highness knows?"

How did she know that? "Oh? I didn't see it. ”

"A few days ago, when Xi'er went out, she picked up a painting, and the concubine felt that it was too similar."

"Painting?" Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran put down the spoon in his hand, turned to look at Wen Er, Wen Er walked behind the screen knowingly, and when he came out again, he was already holding a painting in his hand.

Chu Zhaoran, who was a little nervous, eagerly took the painting, Wen Er's face suddenly turned pale, it seems that you still care about her, what kind of mountain alliance and sea oath, it is all a lie to me. Wen Er thought for a moment, and then looked at Chu Zhaoran gently and virtuously.

I saw Chu Zhaoran spread out the painting, it was a woman who was drunk and fell like a fairy in the plum blossom hermitage.

Plum blossom hermitage in plum blossom dock, plum blossom fairy in plum blossom hermitage.

When you wake up, you only sit among the flowers, and you come to sleep with the flowers when you are drunk.

End of Chapter 37*