Dozens of boards were hit, and the master and servant were already dying, lying on the ground, unable to speak at all.

Shen Miaoyan walked down the steps, Li Qi was about to order someone to throw these two people to the cold palace, and when he saw her coming, he hurriedly asked respectfully, "Third Miss wants to talk to this woman?" ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded, and Li Qi raised his hand and motioned for the people around him to retreat first.

Shen Miaoyan squatted down in front of Shen Yuetong expressionlessly, looked at her face full of tears and cold sweat, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket, and gently wiped it clean for her, her voice was full of concern: "Cousin, in fact, Your Majesty sent you to the cold palace, not because of any phoenix robe and poison. ”

"Slut ......" Shen Yuetong's voice was hoarse, and she raised her eyes weakly, staring at Shen Miaoyan's gaze, eager to devour her alive.

Shen Miaoyan was not annoyed, only smiled slightly, hooked a strand of messy hair behind her ear for her, and her voice was cold: "Your Majesty sent you to the cold palace because you did not abide by women's morals and seduced the prince of the Great Zhou." In the Imperial Garden, the scene where you hold him is clearly visible from a distance. Your Majesty, he is so smart, he naturally knows that you hid in the Great Zhou convoy in order to elope with the prince of the Great Zhou, and he didn't expose you in public just to save face. And today, using this excuse to demote you to the cold palace is just annoying about that matter. ”

Shen Yuetong's face was pale and terrifying, and she stared at this cousin who looked innocent: "It turns out that on that day, you invited me to the Imperial Garden to watch acrobatics, just to find an opportunity for Your Majesty to see me with the Fifth Prince...... Shen Miaoyan, you are so thoughtful! ”

"Thank you cousin for the compliment." Shen Miaoyan got up, with a simple and innocent smile, and walked up the white marble steps with her skirt in her hand.

Shen Yuetong tried her best to get up and roared at her back: "If I can still get out of the cold palace in this life, Shen Miaoyan, I will definitely send you into the eighteenth layer of hell, so that you will never be able to turn over!" ”

This curse was extremely vicious, Shen Miaoyan paused and looked back at her: "It's a pity, the person who is going to the eighteenth layer of hell now is you Shen Yuetong." ”

The tails of her eyes are as charming as a cat, but her gaze is cold and ruthless, not at all like the eyes of a thirteen-year-old girl.

Shen Yuetong was frightened for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, the other party was already carrying the hem of her skirt and walking calmly through the vermilion corridor to the study.

She sat slumped on the ground, her delicate face was full of disbelief, did she lose to Shen Miaoyan again?

Li Qi shook the dust impatiently: "Second Miss Shen, please?" ”

Now that Shen Yuetong has been stripped of her title, calling her second miss is all a lift.

Shen Yuetong lowered her eyes, and after a while, she looked at the little girl who disappeared around the corner with hatred, and then she reluctantly got up, was pushed and shoved by several eunuchs, and went in the direction of the cold palace.

In the study room of Qianhe Palace, Shen Miaoyan stood next to the dragon case and studied ink, Chu Yunjian finished approving a book of folds and put it next to him, and caught a glimpse of the little girl's eyebrows and eyes with faint joy in the corners of his eyes.

He looked at it, the corners of his lips unconsciously smiled, opened the next fold, and asked casually: "Bullying Shen Yuetong, are you in a good mood?" ”

Shen Miaoyan's hand paused, raised his head to look at him, and said lightly: "As long as I see someone I hate unlucky, I will be in a good mood." ”

Words that mean something.

Chu Yunjian's smile froze, "You want me to be unlucky?" ”

Shen Miaoyan didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to study ink.

Chu Yunjian's mood of criticizing the excerpts was disturbed, and he sat quietly with the cinnabar pen for a long time before he began to review it again.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't speak again, and the study was eerily quiet.

Shen Miaoyan absentmindedly grinded the ink, Shen Yuetong was beaten into the cold palace, and the people who couldn't sit still the most were the people from the Imperial History Mansion.

I don't know how her uncle will deal with it?

At this time, the Fengyi Palace, the gorgeous dormitory is full of messes.

Shen Yueru stood under the window, raised her hand and smashed the eight-treasure glass net bottle on the windowsill to the ground, her dignified face was full of coldness, and the coldness in her eyes was terrifying.

Caiqiu and Honeysuckle and other henchmen and palace maids knelt on the ground, and they all bowed their heads and were silent.

The fragments of the Eight Treasures Glass Bottle flew into Cai Qiu's face, drawing a faint fine mark on her cheek, but she raised her head as if she didn't realize it, and said softly: "Don't be sad, Madam has already handed in the news, saying that she will come to the palace to visit you tomorrow." ”

When Shen Yueru heard this, the corners of her mouth on the left side were raised, and her smile was very indifferent and ruthless: "This palace has long said that Shen Yuetong should not enter the palace, but she and her father want to send Shen Yuetong in." It's good now, it's like this, Your Majesty cherishes face, and he didn't pick the matter away, which can be regarded as saving the face of the Shen family! What else did she do in the palace? Inner house woman, what does she know?! ”

Caiqiu and Honeysuckle glanced at each other, and said, "Don't be angry, take care of your body." Now the top priority is to conceive the Dragonborn. ”

Shen Yueru was even more annoyed, sat down on the soft couch, wore slender fingers of the golden phoenix armor, picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and the frost between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be quenched: "The medicine prescribed by the Tai Hospital and Honeysuckle, the palace drank a bowl without falling to the ground!" The folk earthworks, going to the temple to pray for God and worship the Buddha, have also tried, but if you can't conceive, you can't conceive, what can this palace do? ! ”

Cai Qiu thought about it carefully, and said softly: "Niangniang, the slave maid heard from the palace maid of Ganquan Palace that the Shun nobles eat a light diet these days, and when they get up in the morning, they occasionally retch, I don't know if it's ......."

Shen Yueru took another sip of tea, "Have you seen someone from the hospital?" ”

"Not yet, the noble Shun seems to be guarding against the mother, and it seems that he has to wait for the fetal image to be stable, and then go to the doctor for diagnosis." Cai Qiu bit her lip and said tentatively, "Niang Niang wants to wait for her to give birth to a child and raise her under her knees?" ”

Shen Yueru's eyes flowed, but in an instant, she smiled and said, "She is reluctant to give the child to this palace." Besides, the palace doesn't look down on it. ”

There was silence in the dormitory, and Shen Yueru stroked the delicate phoenix embroidery on the hem of her skirt, and said softly: "Shen Rong, she, is she fifteen this year?" ”

Cai Qiu's eyes moved, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, Miss Shu is indeed fifteen years old this year." What does Niang mean? ”

"Let my mother bring her with her when she enters the palace tomorrow." Shen Yueru put down the teacup, propped her elbows on the desk, and closed her eyes a little tiredly.

In the evening, Fengyi Palace released a message, saying that the queen mother was sick.

Concubine Xian had just been beaten into the cold palace, and the queen mother was sick, which made people have to think that the queen and Concubine Xian had a deep sisterhood, so she fell ill.

Chu Yunjian went to visit her, she was lying on the bed, only wearing a plain thin shirt, her long hair was spread on the pillow, and her delicate face was extremely haggard on weekdays.

"Your Majesty," Shen Yueru sat up strongly, "Tong'er, she did such a rebellious thing, it was the fault of the concubine, and the concubine didn't teach her well......"

As he spoke, he wanted to get out of bed and bow down.

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