Only in this way can she protect the two people she cares about the most.

But in order to see Duguyi, even if she begged her father-in-law, she was willing to give it a try.

"Father-in-law Gao, this palace begs you, can you let this palace go in and the emperor has a look, you don't have to let him know, this palace will take a look secretly, and if something happens, you will say that this palace broke in, okay......"

"Imperial Concubine Niangniang. Calm down. "It is impossible for Grandpa Gao to transgress any rules. All he could do was persuade her with kind words.

"Niangniang, don't embarrass the old slave, the old slave is just a slave who serves the emperor. And the emperor said that this situation will not last more than a week, and now it is almost three days later, you will go back to the palace and wait patiently for a few days, and then you will naturally be able to see the emperor. ”

Gao Gonggong's words have already reached this point, and Chen Yanxue can't force anything anymore.

It's just that when I left this and Qing Palace, I couldn't help but feel a little sad in my heart.

After waiting outside this door for so long, the skin of saying good things to Gonggong Gao is about to wear out. I also failed to see Duguyi.

Also, Dugu Yi, who Yang Ziqi can't see, what can she do here.

If she wants to see Duguyi and conceive his child, the only thing she can do now is wait.

"!"

Xi'er was born just like her name. Every day, there is a smug look on his face. came back from outside with a proud face, ran into Fengming Palace, and when he arrived at Wang Xiaojun's side, he also reined in and changed his expression.

"Mother, the slave is back."

Wang Xiaojun just sat leisurely on the couch, doing embroidery work carelessly.

"Where did you go, I haven't come back until now. Leave your master alone in this house to take care of himself? ”

"Back to the mother, the slave just went out for a walk." Xi'er only secretly rejoiced in her heart.

"You're such a good minion when you're out for a walk." Wang Xiaojun didn't even look at her, and her sentences were prickly:

"Why, I've remembered Hongu's words, and now I don't show so much smugness. Let's talk about it, what's going on again. ”

"Mother, that's the case, it's actually fine. The slave maid saw that the imperial concubine Niangniang went to the Qing Palace. ”

"Then did she see the emperor?"

"Of course not, the slave saw her when she passed by, and she was still there when she passed by the neighborhood again. I've been talking to Gonggong Gao, but I haven't seen the emperor, and it's ridiculous for you to say it's ridiculous. ”

Wang Xiaojun listened, but he was silent and didn't speak, and he still didn't look at Na Xi'er. After a while, he said to her again, "Is this the joke you see?" Isn't it funny. ”

Xi'er was bored, so she had to keep her mouth shut.

"By the way, how did the matter that this palace told you the day before yesterday go." The atmosphere was quiet for a while, but I heard Wang Xiaojun ask.

When Xi'er heard this, she was afraid, and then remembered what it was, so she replied to Wang Xiaojun and said: "If you go back to your mother, you have done it." Xi'er does things, and the mother is absolutely at ease. Anyway, Niangniang is really wise, and she couldn't be more thoughtful when she thinks about things, and even Xi'er almost forgot that there is ......"

"Alright." Xi'er was talking about being stopped by Wang Xiaojun again in Xingtou: "Take care of your mouth, there are some things, just click on it." ”

"Yes, Niangniang, Xi'er knows." replied to Wang Xiaojun in a low voice, and Xi'er unconsciously noticed the embroidery work in Wang Xiaojun's hand.

I have hardly seen Wang Xiaojun do this on weekdays, and Xi'er once thought that she Wang Xiaojun was originally a tsundere lady who didn't know anything.

When I saw the embroidered flowers in her hand today, I couldn't help but be surprised that she still had such talent.

"Niangniang, are you embroidering, it's so beautiful. Is it going to be given to the emperor? ”

Wang Xiaojun's moodiness is something that Xi'er is used to. I thought that Wang Xiaojun would be reluctant to take care of himself, but he didn't expect that Wang Xiaojun put down the embroidery needle in his hand, held the bamboo ring covered with silk cloth with both hands, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at the bright light outside the window, while looking at the half-embroidered flowers on it, and muttered again:

"Once, for the person I liked, this palace worked hard to learn all kinds of talents, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female red, a lot. But now, these are all blessed and enjoyed only by the emperor. ”

Xi'er seemed to understand a little but didn't understand what Wang Xiaojun meant, so she just flatteringly replied to Wang Xiaojun: "Niangniang's craftsmanship is so good, the emperor will definitely like it." ”

Wang Xiaojun ignored her words.

Looking back on the journey, the time is neither short nor long. Touching this embroidery needle again, she still can't help but think of An Wenzhao. What she didn't get always had a different meaning in her heart.

I will also think of Qin Liusu. This person who suddenly came to Anjia, suddenly broke into her life, and suddenly broke her longing for a happy life for a long time, and she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

She's been out of the palace for a while. She hoped that Qin Liusu would not survive, but Qin Liusu would not be able to die.

With someone like An Wenzhao with them, they should also live happily.

Sometimes Wang Xiaojun can't help but have such a dream, hoping that he can become Qin Liusu. Although she has always hated Qin Liusu, even though she looks down on Qin Liusu.

But Qin Liusu is very envious of her. If she makes herself Qin Liusu, with a person like An Wenzhao who can even ignore life and death for herself, she will be satisfied in this life.

But the reality is the opposite. She expects exactly what she will never get. In this harem, she can only use various means to compete with countless concubines for the man Dulone. The thrill of living from the bloody flow of this struggle makes yourself intoxicated and numb.

At that time, she chose to enter the palace because she wanted to make herself fall, and dealing with others was a game she played when she was bored. But now, she seems to be addicted. I think it's a lot of fun to have a day like this.

Along the way, whether it is good or bad, good or evil, she doesn't want to turn back anyway, and she can't go back.

Fu Xing'er sat quietly in her own emerald palace. Thinking about what happened these days, thinking about the words Feng Zhaoyuan said to herself, and then thinking about what she still needs to do, her heart is not easy.

And what is the reason for the emperor's abnormality in recent days? Maybe he is also investigating the black hand behind that Ying'er, or maybe he is really just busy with government affairs.

Or maybe Duguyi is also watching the changes, waiting for those who are ready to take the bait.

She didn't know any of that.

Carefully recall every word Feng Zhaoyuan had said to her. Although she couldn't be sure which of Feng Zhaoyuan's words was true and which was false.

But she was also deeply curious about who was behind the dead Ying'er, and why that person used himself to frame the queen mother.

That person has not been found out, will he find trouble for himself again.

It wasn't because she was scared of something. It's just that all these inconveniences collude and cause a lot of interference to what she has to do.

The road ahead was foggy, and she didn't know what to do.

"Niangniang, Concubine Zhuang is asking to see you outside." The small-scale palace maid came to Yang Ziqi's house to report that Fu Xing'er was here.

"Let her in."

Yang Ziqi was sitting at the table, facing the decoction on the table that exuded a strong bitter taste that night, and frowned helplessly.

After the accident due to the last fall. I just finished drinking the medicine prepared by the doctor. didn't want Duguyi to quietly order the imperial doctor to add a lot of fetal pills to her afterwards.

After drinking it for so many days, Yang Ziqi's stomach was full of bitterness.

"The queen mother, the concubine asks the queen mother." As soon as Fu Xing'er came in, she asked Yang Ziqi for peace.

"Let's be flat." Yang Ziqi replied to her.

"Mother, you are." didn't take care of the things in her hand first, the first thing Fu Xing'er noticed was the bowl on the table that was important, and Yang Ziqi's indescribable expression.

"Is Niang Niang drinking medicine?"

"Yes, from the last incident to now, I have been drinking medicine for almost two weeks, and there is no bitter taste left in my mouth, and I can't eat food, so I am full of medicine."

"Good medicine is good for disease. Niangniang, although the concubine can understand Niangniang's feelings, but this fetal medicine is good for Niangniang after all, Niangniang still endure more, if you really feel bitter, you might as well ask the palace maid to prepare some sweets, plums and the like, a gram of bitterness. ”

When Yang Ziqi heard it, it did make sense. Thinking that he was stupid to drink medicine, he forgot that he could eat something sweet to restrain himself.

Then he smiled and replied to Fu Xing'er and said: "Concubine Zhuang has reminded the palace, and when the palace turns around, she will ask Ah Xiu to prepare some for the palace." ”

Whether it is from the face, or the words and deeds, the gentle attitude exuded by Yang Ziqi made Fu Xing'er unable to resist.

It's no wonder that even a daughter like Chen Yanxue would be so friendly with her.

Seeing Yang Ziqi working so hard with fetal pills, she couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling in her heart. There was some hesitation, but I had to be decisive.

"That's right, Queen Mother." Thinking that she was still holding a bag of things she had brought, Fu Xing'er said to Yang Ziqi again:

"Niangniang, this is the tea that is a specialty of my hometown, I forgot to bring it to your palace last time, the concubine went to visit the imperial concubine Niangniang has sent her some, and now I have also brought you a pack."

After that, he gave the bag of Jin Junmei black tea in his hand to Yang Ziqi with both hands. Yang Ziqi took the bag of tea and thanked Fu Xing'er with a smile.

"Concubine Zhuang has a heart, and this palace is better to be respectful than to obey her fate."

"The concubine doesn't dare." Fu Xing'er also replied to her humbly.

"Niangniang, concubine...... The concubine has another thing to say, and she wants to talk to the queen. ”

"What's the matter, you can tell me."

Fu Xing'er thought about it for a while, thinking that no matter whether Yang Ziqi knew the strangeness of Yingmeiren's case, it was still necessary for her to tell Yang Ziqi what Feng Zhaoyuan had said to her.

"Niangniang, that's the case, the last time the concubine met Feng Zhaoyuan, she called the concubine and told the concubine that Yingmeiren didn't do it alone to harm Niangniang by framing the concubine, but there was someone else behind it. wants to get the concubine to join forces with her. Although the concubine rejected her at that time, she thought about it after cutting back, and felt that Feng Zhaoyuan's guess was not unreasonable, with the identity and ability of Yingmei, persecuting the queen mother was not beneficial to her, so the concubine still wanted to tell Niangniang that the real murderer had not been found, and Niangniang still needed to be careful. ”

"That's ......"

Fu Xing'er's words made Yang Ziqi surprised. On the one hand, he showed a proper reaction to knowing about it.

On the other hand, Yang Ziqi was indeed surprised that Fu Xing'er would tell her this.

"The Queen." Fu Xing'er looked at Yang Ziqi's reaction, and Yang Ziqi couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Such a possibility, she was smart and naturally thought of it. Just because the person who poisoned her before was not Ying'er, and Ying'er died a strange death, she probably knew that there must be someone else behind it.

It's just that she never expected that Fu Xing'er, who had made herself suspicious before, would tell her these words. In this way, she couldn't help but believe in Fu Xing'er's personality even more.

Based on her consistent impression of Fu Xing'er, coupled with her contact with Fu Xing'er these days, and her understanding of her, she is more certain that Fu Xing'er will not be the one who wants to harm her.

"Concubine Zhuang, thank you for telling this palace, although I didn't expect this, but no matter what, this palace is very grateful for your heart for this palace. Hongu will definitely be careful. ”