"What do you want you slaves to do? I can't do this little thing, and this palace will ask someone to send you all to the Fumo Tower tomorrow. Ruoxue was upset by Hongwen's crying, and naturally she didn't like it when she heard such useless words again.

But at this time, Liu Xiaoxiao finally came to the Yutang Hall in search of it. The Jade Hall Hall was originally Liu Xiaoxiao's residence, and she was naturally more familiar with it than anyone else. The eunuch of Gong'e, who was guarding outside the Yutang Palace, saw that it was Liu Xiaoxiao, and he couldn't stop it, so he had to follow Liu Xiaoxiao and enter the dormitory together.

Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes were fixed on the crying child in the nurse's arms, and in three or two steps, he came to the child, stretched out his hand to hold the child in his arms, and coaxed twice.

The clothes on her body were messy, the black color of the original waterfall was more like the withered grass after autumn, the messy bun was not modified in the slightest, the stunning face was not stained with fat powder, but there were shocking tear stains remaining, and the clothes on her body exuded a pungent sour smell, how could she be embarrassed.

But even so, Hongwen slept so sweetly in her arms, not crying or making trouble.

"The child... My child...," Liu Xiaoxiao muttered as she showed a charming smile, so sweet, so satisfied.

Ruoxue's eyebrows jumped, she covered her nose slightly, and shouted left and right: "Don't bring the prince over yet." ”

Fang Qing beside her was already stunned, right now, this crazy woman was really the high-minded, graceful and luxurious concubine in the past? This gap is simply unbelievable. Hearing Ruoxue's exclamation, she came to her senses.

Although she had some indescribable sympathy for Liu Xiaoxiao in her heart, she still ruthlessly took away the child in Liu Xiaoxiao's arms, and the child left Liu Xiaoxiao's arms, and suddenly cried again, and the shock on the faces of everyone in the palace became more and more intense.

The corner of the bright yellow swaddling clothes slowly slid from Liu Xiaoxiao's palm, wrapped in a silky and greasy texture, and she stared wide-eyed as the child in her arms was snatched away, and then the hoarse cry resounded in the sky again.

"That's my child, give me back my child!" Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, staring at the child in Fang Qing's arms, her eyes full of expectation and tenderness.

"Concubine Sugui is really crazy, that's a child of this palace, no one cares about you who is so crazy? It's also the king's concubine, how can you be so self-respecting!" Ruoxue covered her nose disdainfully, and said with great disgust.

Liu Xiaoxiao turned his eyes to look at the figure on the main seat, and said with a smile: "Liu Xiruo, you are Liu Xiruo, but the child is not yours, it is mine, it is mine!"

"Okay, okay, this palace doesn't want to entangle with you. Ruoxue was disdainful, and then glanced sideways and said, "Don't send it yet." ”

Under the push and shouting of everyone, Liu Xiaoxiao finally left the Jade Hall Palace. Concubine Zhixue is the eldest sister of Ruoxue, so she naturally favors her own sister. After Liu Xiaoxiao returned to Qinyang Palace, he completely lived a life of house arrest, and was confined to the dormitory all day long, and his mental state was not as good as day by day.

In the early morning of the second day, after the concubines visited the concubine, Ruoxue stayed, and the two talked for a while in the apse of Guangyang Palace.

The weaving snow shields the left and right, leaving only the most intimate makeup around him.

The imperial concubine Ruoxue Yingying bowed down, and said timidly: "Niangniang, last night, the slave maid from Qinyang Palace came here, at that time, the prince was crying, she snatched it in her arms, and the prince stopped crying immediately, the slave and maid were worried, after a long time, if the king found out, how could it be good." ”

Ruoxue knelt on her knees, her voice was full of supreme awe and fear, and the two sisters frowned, and between the lines, it seemed that they had passed through their minds several times.

Zhi Xue glanced at Ruoxue who was kneeling on the ground with great impatience, and said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "Look at your appearance, where do you look like the sister of this palace." You can call yourself a little sister, you can call yourself a concubine, you can call yourself Ruo'er, but you can't call yourself a slave, you have to remember that you are now the ninth princess of the divine realm, the imperial concubine of the Hades, not a lowly slave. ”

When Ruoxue heard this, she only kowtowed again and replied, "Yes, the concubine knows." But the matter of the concubine, how to deal with the concubine, and ask the princess to give advice. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Zhi Xue played with a string of emerald green prayer beads in her hand and said: "You and her, born the same, this child is like her, that is, like you, as for her holding the child, saying that the child is hers, these words, in the ears of others, are just crazy words." ”

Speaking of this, Zhixue stopped, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes: "But if you are really worried, this palace can teach you a trick, since she firmly believes that Hongwen is her son, you might as well tell her the truth of the matter." She looks at her own children, raised in your palace, looks at her husband, and loves the person who stole her child even more because of her own child, she can only become more crazy, who will believe the words of a madman?"

Ruoxue heard it in her ears and was shocked in her heart, but she also understood the meaning of Zhixue's words, and only kowtowed: "The concubine understands, thank the princess for her guidance."

Zhi Xue looked at Ruoxue, who was only submissive, and said again: "You don't need to thank this palace, you just need to always remember how you got this face, and also, your child, your current wealth, as long as you don't forget it from time to time, it will be Xie Bengong." ”

Ruoxue raised her eyes and said timidly: "The concubine knows that when the prince is one year old, the concubine will raise the prince under the knees of the mother to repay the kindness of the mother." ”

"That's not necessary!" Ruoxue said disdainfully: "Looking at her child all day long, this palace will be angry." As long as you don't forget, in this Hades Palace, no matter whose children it is, they are all children of this palace, and this palace will always be the mother of these children. As for raising, it's better for you to come, this palace has no experience in taking care of children, I'm afraid it's very rare. ”

Ruoxue also understood Zhixue's intentions, and stopped talking at the moment.

After that day, Ruoxue appeared in Qinyang Palace in full dress, separated the people on the left and right, and talked to Liu Xiaoxiao for a while.

"What are you doing here, give my child back to me. "Since Liu Xiaoxiao lost her child, she has been good and bad, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy.

Your child is dead, and the king has crowned King Kang Jin, and now he is buried. Ruoxue really didn't like the sour smell in this Qinyang Palace, but in order to be able to stay in the Hades King's Mansion and stay by Fu Ming's side, she had to force Liu Xiaoxiao into a corner.