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This year, the sky is not beautiful, in the winter in the snow in March, in the summer rainstorm falls for nine days, in short, there are few sunny days, more cloudy times, Su Shiyun, who has always been frail, feels that the dust is getting colder and colder, and he always has to wear a thick blue fox shawl to feel warmer.

I don't know if it's the reason why it's going to rain again, Su Shiyun has been restless this day, sitting in the house embroidering a handkerchief, and pricking her fingers two or three times in less than half an hour, looking at the dazzling blood droplets on the violet cloth, Su Shiyun couldn't help but be stunned, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

"My mother is in a daze again." Yi Chenjing, who happened to walk into the room, took out the handkerchief that was dyed red with blood droplets, and wrinkled slightly without a head, "Where did my mother get so many things to embroider?" Take one after another, I have sent all the sisters of the dust Xuan, and even the imperial brother has a lot of them. ”

"Concubine Jing's embroidery is beautiful, I want as many as I want." Yi Chenyu stood beside Yi Chenjing and grinned, and the two children's eyebrows and eyes faintly revealed the shadow of a certain person, smart and handsome.

Su Shiyun pulled Yi Chenyu over and gently dusted off his cuffs for him: "Did the prince go to the queen today?" ”

"I asked for it early in the morning, but the queen mother still refused to open the door." The little face that was still smiling just now suddenly had a trace of sadness, Yi Chenyu lowered his head and gently shook the corner of Su Shiyun's clothes, "Concubine Jing, how long will my father be angry?" My father didn't allow me to see my uncle, and my mother ignored me in the room, and the other royal brothers said that my father didn't want me anymore......"

"Don't care what other people say, your father won't want you. Recently, the palace has not been peaceful, and the prince has been accompanied by Jing'er in the dust Xuan, don't go outside, so as to save me and the queen from worrying. ”

The two children, who were also well-behaved, nodded in unison, Su Shiyun smiled softly, and habitually reached out to touch Yi Chenjing's cheek but was avoided.

"Jing'er?" Su Shiyun found that Yi Chenjing deliberately didn't let her touch it, as if she was hiding something, and she used more strength in a hurry, and directly pulled Yi Chenjing in front of her. Hold her breath and look at it, when she lifted Yi Chenjing's collar, Su Shiyun gasped, and her eyes immediately turned red: "Why is it injured like this?" But got into a fight? ”

Yi Chenjing had a large bruise on his shoulder, and several places had turned purple and bloody, and Su Shiyun gritted his teeth in pain when he touched him slightly, but he refused to speak.

Yi Chenyu pursed his cheek stick, hesitated for a moment and then stuck it on Su Shiyun's leg, his pitiful eyes couldn't help but feel pity: "Niangniang, don't blame the imperial brother, they bullied me, and the imperial brother fought with them in order to help me." ”

The dignified Prince Yao, who is so bold that even Yi Chenyu dares to fight? Su Shiyun was shocked and distressed, and picked up Yi Chenyu and sat on the stool: "Are they those little fathers-in-law who are not deep or shallow?" Or those palace maids who don't know the height of the sky? ”

"Mother, it's neither." Yi Chenjing shook his head, with three points of anger on his stubborn little face, "It's the second emperor brother." They said that the father didn't want the imperial brother anymore, and he wanted to send the imperial brother to Zhaoguo, and he also started to beat the imperial brother. However, Erchen did not suffer a loss, and the royal brother also protected it well. ”

The second prince was born to the imperial concubine, older than Yi Chenjing, and has the same domineering personality as his mother. Su Shiyun didn't know that the second prince still had such a temperament in the past, and when she looked at Yi Chenyu, who had been fostered in the dust Xuan for a few days because Sima Tulan was confined to the Huanqing Palace, she couldn't help but feel sad again.

If the mother is not around, the child will always be bullied.

"Okay, just this time, don't do it when you argue with people in the future, let them take a step, understand?" Su Shiyun pulled Yi Chenyu with one hand, held Yi Chenjing with the other, and walked out the door with a smile, "I asked people to steam two plates of plum cakes just now, and you two have been playing outside for a day, so it's time to eat something." ”

Without waiting for the two children to cheer, the yin and yang strange taunts outside the door sounded coldly.

"Concubine Jing is in a good mood, and she still has the heart to eat what plum cake, don't you know that this harem is going to be messed up?" With the rich fragrance of fat powder coming to her face, the imperial concubine in a gorgeous slow skirt walked into the house slowly, and her face with heavy makeup pretended to be surprised, "Yo, the prince is also there?" What are you doing here if you don't go back to Huanqing Palace? Aren't you afraid that anyone will harm you? ”

Su Shiyun naturally heard what the imperial concubine said, but after thinking about it, she didn't offend her anything, so she had to be careful with her words and be vigilant everywhere: "The dust Xuan is protected by the Praetorian Guard, and the wicked can't enter, and the prince is very safe here." ”

"Safe?" The imperial concubine sneered and asked rhetorically, and suddenly turned into a fierce face, "You don't hesitate to send someone to assassinate the queen mother in order to compete for favor, how can the prince be safe with you?" Come on, take the crown prince and the seventh prince away, and tie up the guilty concubine Su! ”

The imperial concubine's sudden attack caught people off guard, and several elderly palace concubines stepped forward quickly with calm faces, pushed and shoved Su Shiyun to restrain her, and cut her arms to press her down desperately. Su Shiyun is weak and petite, where can she resist being bullied by a group of people? With a soft groan, one knee was forced to kneel on the ground.

The person who was bullied was his mother, of course Yi Chenjing would not stand idly by, but he didn't see him crying or saying anything, he just rushed forward with a cold face, raised his hand and slashed at the arms of those palace concubines, but after a few strokes, those palace concubines exclaimed and let go, holding their arms and wailing on the side.

Although Yi Chenjing is young, his kung fu is the best among all the princes, and those few blows seem to be neither light nor heavy, but in fact, they all hit everyone's numb tendons and blood, and in a blink of an eye, they scared the few people who bullied Su Shiyun.

"This palace acts as an assistant to the queen mother, and has the right to inspect and detain the concubines in the palace, is the rogue's behavior of the seventh prince trying to resist the rules and disobey the rules, so that the concubine's crime will be increased?" The imperial concubine was also a little scared, barely suppressed her panic, and deliberately made a swaggering appearance.

"My mother has never done anything bad, I want to see my father." The young Yi Chenjing showed a mature and steady side, holding his fists in front of Su Shiyun, and the coldness in his inky black eyes was not lost to his father Yi Huaiyu at all.

After Sima Tulan was grounded in the Huanqing Palace, the only one with the most real power in the harem was the imperial concubine, and in terms of status, it was completely reasonable for the imperial concubine to interrogate Su Shiyun, even Yi Chenjing had no reason to stop her. Su Shiyun understood that this journey was inevitable, so she bit her lip, hugged Yi Chenjing and shook her head gently: "Jing'er, stay here with the prince, my mother will come back soon." ”

Once in danger, can you come back? I know it in my heart, but I can't say it.

"Oops, my stomach hurts!" The immature voice suddenly broke the tense atmosphere, Yi Chenyu pressed her stomach and wailed, her little hand tightly grabbed the corner of Su Shiyun's clothes, "Jing Concubine Niangniang, Niangniang hug me, my stomach hurts!" It hurts! Mother hug me, don't go anywhere, my stomach hurts! ”

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, and there was a faint hint of anger in her eyebrows.

Where does a good end have a stomachache, Yi Chenyu is obviously pretending, but he is the prince, even if he is clearly pretending to be sick and relying on Su Shiyun's side, what can he do? An imperial concubine who is not favored and only has the power of the end, doesn't she have to be patient and tossed by him?

It doesn't hurt to think about it, it's just a child, how long can he pretend? If you are tired and tired, then it's time to take Concubine Jing away.

However, the imperial concubine really underestimated the shrewdness and cleverness of the two children, when Yi Chenyu rubbed his eyes and kept acting, Yi Chenjing had already run out of the dust Xuan and went straight to the imperial study, he knew that the only person who could save his mother from any danger was his father, Yi Huaiyu.

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