The brass bell of the carriage swayed gently with the horses, and the crisp and resentful sound of the sound shook her heart farther away.

"And where do you say you're going?"

"It's good to go anywhere."

Meng Tao pouted at her voice and said, "Then I don't know, you are different from me now, you are the master of the Mirror Yuan Palace, and you are the one who serves twenty or thirty awesome maids, and you can't compare to ......me."

"You are a concubine, you don't go back to the Jingyuan Palace, you don't go to the Jinluan Palace, you don't say anything to you, how can I be good? I don't want to be scolded by Mama An, you're the master......"

Meng Tao led the carriage and muttered to herself alone as she walked.

"Then send me to Mama An."

mentioned Mama An, Jiang Yao closed her eyes, then went to Mama An, she knew that Mama An was a cold-hearted person, and she could definitely take her in for one night, just one night, she really didn't want to return to Duan Jingyan's sight.

"Huh? You are a concubine, what are you going to do in Xinzheku, Mama An can't ......"

"Please, Mengtao, don't ask."

Jiang Yao sneered, she didn't want to say anything, Meng Tao looked at her so stubbornly, and she also felt extremely sad, and she turned the head of the carriage when she died.

The water in the bucket on the board car overflowed, pouring Jiang Yao's face, and the water that had just been drawn from the bottom of the well at that time was sprinkled on Jiang Yao's face, and she gasped from the cold.

She unconsciously wiped the water stains on her face with her hands, and at the same time as she touched it, she touched the red begonia hairpin on her head, she held the hairpin and looked at it in front of her.

Jiang Yao smiled bitterly, turned the hairpin, and saw that there was no inscription, but she remembered that in the begonia forest outside the Hanmei Garden, there was one on it that Duan Jingyan gave her.

Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son.

But now it's empty, and he says it's made to give it to her personally, no wonder...... It was given to her with fine workmanship, but it seemed to have no soul and became empty.

It's just a good-looking hairpin, Jiang Yao wanted to cry, but it was like she was choked by her throat and couldn't cry at all, she could only laugh softly, laughing......

Duan Jingyan, what you love is not me, it's my past, but it's not me in the past, and you won't look at me now.

Even if she knew all the absurdity, Jiang Yao was still reluctant to throw away the hairpin, after all, it was made by him and given to her, and it was the only trace that existed in her Jiang Yao's heart, and she cherished it.

And she still put the hairpin into her arms and pressed it tightly on her chest, and she smiled bitterly.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she turned her head sideways, letting the rippling buckets on the carriage, and the water splashed on her face, like humiliation over and over again, taking it upon herself.

On that long street, all the palaces were sleeping peacefully at noon, and there was no one there, so Jiang Yao lay on the shuttle bus and entered the Xinzheku, no one found and noticed it, and the slaves of the Xinzheku went out to work.

Meng Tao parked the carriage in front of Mama An's bedroom, she frowned and sighed at Jiang Yao and said, "Yaoyao, it's time to Xin Zheku." ”

And Jiang Yao kept covering her chest, her eyes blinking and losing her mind, Meng Tao saw that she still didn't want to speak, so she walked to the door of Mama An's bedroom and knocked on Mama An's door.

"Knock Knock ......"

Meng Tao anxiously knocked on the wooden door, listening to the movement inside, and Mama An inside the door was woken up by the sound.

She yawned and walked out of the bedroom, looked at Meng Tao outside the door, and said with disgust: "You dead girl, what are you knocking on the door at noon, didn't you see my wife and I taking a nap?" ”

Meng Tao couldn't care about Mama An's reprimand at the moment, pulled Mama An's arm, pulled her and walked down the steps.

"Mama, come over ......"

Mama An frowned, not understanding what was going on, but looking at Meng Tao's unusual eagerness, Meng Tao, who had always respected the old and loved the young, actually pulled her down.

I saw that on the carriage, Jiang Yao's body slowly sat up, Mama An was stunned, her face was immediately panicked, and then she pulled Meng Tao to hurriedly face Jiang Yao, and she was sincerely afraid.

"The slave maid visits the lady concubine, the lady concubine is blessed with Jin'an."

Jiang Yao's eyebrows did not have the slightest wave, and she grasped the fence of the carriage with her hand. This touch, the pain in her hand, made her sigh, and lowered her eyes to look at the wound on her hand.

Meng Tao also straightened up and looked at Jiang Yao, and suddenly ran over in surprise, she looked at Jiang Yao's hand in a panic, and said, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?" But just fell in Xiangfu Palace? ”

Jiang Yao shook her head with a wry smile, and walked down from the carriage with difficulty with the strength of Meng Tao.

"Dream Peach. Don't be rude, how can you call the name of the mother, and don't make amends to the mother quickly? ”

Meng Tao looked at Jiang Yao in a trance, she looked at her with some trepidation, and muttered: "Yes, you are now a noble lady, and I am just a little palace maid......"

Jiang Yao took a deep breath, her hand hurt a lot, but she still held Meng Tao's hand and said with disgust: "Do you think I care about anything?" ”

And Mama An's eyebrows deepened on the side, she looked at Jiang Yao again, and couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, "Xiangfu Palace......"

"Concubine Niangniang, do you have any instructions to go to Xinzhiku at this time?"

"Nothing," Jiang Yao's eyebrows were full of gloom and even a little mournful, and she smiled bitterly: "There is something to ask Mama, can I find a place in your Xinzhi library?" ”

Jiang Yao's words were sincere, but Mama An's brows tightened, and she replied respectfully: "Concubine Niangniang, where are you talking about, your Mirror Yuan Palace is thousands of miles better than this Xin Zheku, I heard that the mattress in the dormitory is made of the ice feathers of the Ethereal Pavilion......"

Jiang Yao frowned, she naturally knew that the Mirror Yuan Palace was much more comfortable than this Xin Zheku, but at this moment, she was full of resentment when she thought of Duan Jingyan.

"I don't want to go back, Mama An."

Jiang Yao said this, her voice was low, and her body was full of coldness, but Jiang Yao strode towards Mama An's bedroom.

"Niangniang, the dirty place where the slave and maid live, how can the maid live, the slave and maid should call the maid a luan, presumably the emperor will also ......"

Jiang Yao listened to Mama An's words, the corners of her mouth were even more sneering, and she looked at Mama An with her eyes and said, "The emperor is looking for Concubine Shu instead of me......"

What she said was very sour, but in the eyes of Mama An and Meng Tao, she was a little incomprehensible, and felt that Jiang Yao's behavior was a little incredible.

She went straight into Mama An's room and fell down on the bed.

"Yaoyao!"

Meng Tao shouted, for fear that Jiang Yao would faint, but looking at her lying on the bed, it seemed that she had no soul sense, but the peach blossom eyes were still blinking, as if the only manifestation of life existed.

There seemed to be thousands of graces between the blinks, and there was the light of the stars in it, blinking one by one, and then all of a sudden, the stars in the eyes slipped down the corners of the eyes, and were illuminated by the sun, bringing out a line of silver light.