"Xin'er... Hurry up, this one is ready! Let's go right away! Zi Han was busy sorting things, but there was actually nothing, because Zi Han was ready to leave and didn't take anything.

"That's right... Xin'er, I still have something to do, you wait a minute. Zihan jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the house.

Zihan walked into Rouyan Yuan breathlessly and looked at Concubine Yan with a smile. Seeing that it was Zihan, Concubine Yan glanced at it with disdain and continued to eat the pastry.

Zihan picked up the pastry and asked, "This is a strange and natural pastry!" ”

"I wonder what else you're up to?" Concubine Yan glared at Zihan with hostility.

"Whoa... How can such a beautiful face look so disgusting! Zihan slid her fingers across Concubine Yan's face, full of smiles.

"You..." Concubine Yan waved her hand to hit Zihan, but Zihan held it back and forced her to the wall.

Zi Han smiled wickedly and said, "I didn't expect Concubine Yan to be still chaste now..."

Concubine Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and her voice trembled a little, "You... Nonsense..."

Zihan was also guessing, and when she saw her like this, she was sure, "Forget it... I'm here to say thank you now, but you did make me angry a lot, as punishment... Just let you not be able to buy Bai's products from now on! Of course... Even women's favorite clothes, jewelry, skin care products... You can't buy any of them..."

Zihan felt that her anger had almost disappeared, so she let go of Concubine Yan and left, leaving Concubine Yan with hatred on her face.

"Alright, let's go home!" Zihan got into the carriage and said to Ouyang Fang, who was dressed as a coachman.

Zihan was indescribably relaxed all the way, and finally finished suffering from this anger.

After returning to Murong Mansion, Zihan did not make a noise, and went back to his house first, after all, it was not a good thing for the Murong family to let him take a break.

Zihan took a bath happily, changed into a sky blue embroidered orchid gauze skirt, pulled up a flowing cloud bun at will, and went to see the people of the Murong family.

Zihan walked into the hall and saw Chen Zizheng standing in the hall, Murong Qingzhe had a sad face, Mrs. Murong was wiping her tears, Murong Ziying, Murong Ziluo was full of anger, and Murong Zilin was crying together beside Mrs. Murong.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like this? Zihan looked at Chen Zi suspiciously.

"Master!" Chen Zi's eyes were red and swollen and he saluted Zihan.

Zihan asked calmly, "What happened?" ”

"Back to the master, it's the queen's mother..." Chen Zi paused for a moment, and then said: "The child in the queen's womb has fallen!" ”

Zi Han's heart ached suddenly, "How can this be?" In your opinion, who did this? ”

"The minions don't understand why, it's just..." Obviously, Chen Zi had some concerns.

"Forget it... I'm going to enter the palace now, you wait for me! Zihan went back to the house, asked Xin'er to follow, took the medicine box and mobile phone and entered the palace.

"Huh... This isn't the Fengyi Palace..." Zihan looked at everything around her that was getting more and more desolate, and she was a little worried.

"Actually... Three days ago, the queen was sent to the cold palace..." Chen Zi looked at Zihan's face and said.

Zihan's expression did not change, and he walked into this desolate cold palace.

Zi Yao's face was pale, sleeping on a tattered carved wooden bed, and she didn't even have a quilt to look at.

A palace maid wiped her tears in front of the window, and when she saw Zihan coming, her tears flowed even more violently.

"Xin'er... Go and report the bed in the Purple Spirit Pavilion and bring some more necessities! Zihan endured the pain and said calmly, "Chen Zi, go and get less hot water, and you are..."

The palace maid replied, "Slave Xuan'er." ”

Zi Han nodded, took the pulse for Zi Yao and asked, "Isn't there Imperial Doctor Xuan?" ”

Xuan'er choked up a little and said, "The emperor has issued a grounding order, and I can't get out..."

Zi Han bit the corner of her lip and fed Zi Yao a pill, looking at Zi Yao, who was still unconscious, tears finally fell out.

"Master, the good bed has been brought!" Xin'er took Wu'er and Zheng Cheng to pull some supplies in a small car.

Zi Han carefully helped Zi Yao up, let Xin'er quickly lay out the mattress, and then covered the quilt again. wiped Zi Yao's body, fed her medicine, and let her sleep peacefully.

Zihan sat in the room that had been slightly tidied up and asked Xuan'er, "What's the matter?" How could my sister get into the cold palace? ”

Xuan'er was a little hesitant, but when she saw Zi Yao's current appearance, she said firmly: "Someone killed Niangniang, and the emperor still believed that Niangniang was wrong, so when he was angry, he was... entered the cold palace. Today, the emperor came and wanted Niangniang to admit her mistake, Niangniang said that she was right, and it was the emperor who was wrong, and then... The emperor slapped the mother and left. But..."

"But... My sister was beaten and fell to the ground, and the child was dropped..." Zihan said faintly, and Xuan'er nodded.

Zihan sneered, walked to the door, took out a silver whistle from his arms, and blew it three times.

She went back to the house, wrote something on paper, stuffed it into a small bamboo bucket, walked into the courtyard and threw it into the night sky, and the bamboo tube was caught by the whistle and flew away.