The pain of losing a child has made the emperor and queen somewhat estranged, Hongli is afraid that too much concern will burden the queen, and the queen is afraid that her sadness will discourage people, they all retreat from each other, how can they not get farther and farther away, and now they are finally open their hearts, and their hearts are tightly together.

Hongyan stood outside the door of the hall, even if she couldn't hear or see, she also felt the difference in the atmosphere, she was happy in her heart, she couldn't help but show her face, and suddenly said gloomily behind her: "Little girl, what are you laughing at?" ”

"No ......" Hongyan was frightened, turned around and saw that it was Baozhen, and covered it up in a panic, "The slave didn't smile, aunt, you, you are wrong." ”

Baozhen had suspicion in her eyes, and pulled the corners of her mouth and said: "That's right, Xu is your face looks festive, our Changchun Palace should be festive." She raised her hand and said, "You have an injury on your leg, you are not needed for the work here, go back and take a pair of scissors with Qianya to cut the window flowers, you see our Changchun Palace, there is no red in the New Year." ”

Hongyan lowered his head and agreed, and Baozhen was polite: "Go quickly." ”

But when the people walked away, Baozhen took over the position where Hongyan was standing, and then looked at her departing back, and her eyes gradually condensed, and she always felt that this little girl would step on her sooner or later.

In the dormitory, after the emperor and queen opened their hearts, even if they talked about Jia Concubine, they were no longer embarrassed, the queen could guess Jia Concubine's thoughts, and she disdained a little brother who was born out of the house, so she took the initiative to ask the emperor to allow Jia Concubine to raise her children in Qixiang Palace by herself.

Hongli was naturally happy and said: "That's okay, she's anxious, if she just takes the little brother away, it will be difficult to live in Qixiang Palace." ”

The queen secretly glanced at Hongli, there was no strong joy in his words, and there was no disgust, no one in the palace liked Jia Concubine, but the bewitching woman could please the emperor.

Although it is rumored among the palace people that Jia Concubine seduced the emperor, if Hongli could sit still and not be chaotic, how could he come from these rights and wrongs. For him, if he alienates Jia Concubine because of this, it is like acknowledging his romance in response to rumors, so why not sit back and enjoy the beauty and be frank. The queen knows all these thoughts.

On this side, Hongyan took the red paper back to the house, and the other palace maids all went to work, leaving only Qianya, who was recuperating from her injuries, she leaned on the couch and nibbled an apple, squinted at Hongyan looking at herself, and asked angrily: "What to do?" ”

"Aunt Baozhen asked us to cut the window grilles in the house, if you can't bear it, I will do it for you." Hongyan said, while spreading it out on the table, she saw Qianya get up with her hands and feet, sit on the edge of the table and snatch the scissors from her hand, and said coldly, "Which one wants your help?" ”

Hongyan didn't talk much, took another handful to use, carefully cut out all kinds of patterns on the red paper, during which other palace maids went in and out twice, and sarcastically said that the two of them were blessed by misfortune, Qianya has some qualifications, and can still say a few words back, Hongyan has the most shallow qualifications, only listen to it.

But when the room was quiet again, Qianya suddenly said, "You have to be careful." ”

Hongyan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the window grilles had been cut, but she heard Qianya sneer: "Fool, can't you listen to the words?" You have to be careful, Aunt Baozhen can't tolerate others to eat more than her in front of her master, do you think that being a palace maid is enough to serve tea and water? ”

"I ......" Hongyan frowned and looked at Qianya, thinking of Fang Cai Baozhen's cold tone, he felt as if he had been said.

Qianya cut out the window grille in her hand, glanced at her and said: "Let's see, in the past few years since I came, I have never seen a palace maid who dares to stand out, and she has a good end." ”

This sentence has been stuck in Hongyan's heart since that day, she doesn't know whether Qianya deliberately scared herself, or kindly reminded her, but after the Lantern Festival, the emperor stayed in Changchun Palace for a few days, Baozhen used her leg injury as an excuse and didn't let her get half a step closer to the inner hall, and the queen seemed to have forgotten her, and she didn't even need to comb her hair.

A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, Hongyan's legs have been able to move freely, but he has been doing some trivial chores, and this evening in the pantry to clean up the tea set, a little eunuch ran and said: "Hongyan, you Amato people have sent a message to you to meet him." ”