Chapter Fifty-Eight: Unwillingness
There was a gentle knock on the door, Qi Yan opened his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw the punished person lying on the soft collapse, shrunk into a ball and sleeping sweetly.
The voices outside didn't bother her in the slightest.
Specks of sunlight shine in the hollowed-out carved windows, illuminating her hair and shining on her slender eyelashes, reflecting a layer of blue-gray.
The little face sleeps pink, and the pink and delicate lips are lubricated and delicate, which makes people can't help but want to pick them.
Qi Yan looked at it for a while, reached out and shook her hand lightly, and didn't feel the cold before straightening up and going out to the court.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to open the door, Gao Gongde cautiously glanced in.
He's so big and delicate, he went in last night and never came out.
At a glance, he gasped violently, and rushed in before waiting for someone to leave.
"Grandma, get up, get up!"
Chen Jiaojiao was dragged up in a daze, and muttered reluctantly, only to see the person in front of her clearly, "Gao Gonggong~"
"Do you know who our family is, can you see what kind of place this is?"
Rolled his eyes around, "Ah~ Yongming Palace." ”
Yongming Palace?!
"What about Your Majesty?!"
"Your Majesty has gone to court."
"Then, didn't that majesty see me?!"
"yes!"
The voices of the two became more and more sharp and similar, Chen Jiaojiao covered her face with a whimper, and whimpered in annoyance. Like a coquettish child, he kicked his feet a few times.
After two hours, I forgot everything as soon as I closed my eyes.
She quickly put on her shoes, got down to wash, and stood outside the hall in a proper manner, pretending that nothing had happened, and waiting for him to go down.
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In the Qingning Palace, Rong Han threw a glass cup with all her might, and the colorful fragments splashed up to reflect her hideous complexion.
"What did you say?!"
She didn't need Xiaocui to inquire, she would know who that woman was these days.
Da Chen's Princess Wenning, Chen Jiaojiao.
No wonder the name sounds familiar.
"Now, the outside says that you have a .......... with her"
"Speak louder to Hongu!"
"You're favored because you look like her."
Xiao Cui's heart was horizontal, and her forehead burned after she spoke, and after she reacted, she realized that she had been smashed in the head by a cup.
But she didn't dare to shout, knelt on the ground and continued to finish what she didn't say, "Your Majesty has been friendly with Princess Wen Ning, and there are many people in the palace who have heard about it, but then some people say that the princess died, and some people say that the princess left, and now there are rumors that the one in Yongming Palace is actually Princess Wen Ning." You, don't listen to their nonsense, Your Majesty hurts you. If you really like Princess Wenning, why let her be a subordinate and be humiliated. ”
With his nails embedded in his palm, Rong Han stared at the fragments on the ground, and clearly saw his eyes, nose and mouth, which were reflected on different fragments, and there was a ghost.
It wasn't her like her, it was she like her.
But she wasn't sure, after all, it was just a rumor, and no one was really sure whether the princess was alive or dead.
If it is deliberately rumored to destroy the relationship between her and His Majesty, then she will not take the bait.
"You're right, Your Majesty loves this palace, and this palace is beautiful, and those cheap people are jealous and deliberately do it."
How could there be such a coincidence, as soon as someone was called to investigate, there were rumors.
"Get up, dress up in this palace, this palace is going to see Your Majesty."
Xiao Cui wiped the blood on her forehead, got up from the ground with difficulty, and whispered to Rong Han's ear, "Niangniang, someone asked the slave maid to give this to you this morning, please go and see her." ”
In his hand was a short round jade plaque, Rong Han turned it over impatiently, and a big character was engraved on the back.
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Pushing the door in, there was a white mist in front of him, Rong Han waved it in disgust, and the quiet aroma in his nose made people dizzy for a moment.
In a daze, she suddenly faced the woman who was leaning on the soft collapse, she smiled and looked at her, even if the smile was gentle, it made people feel a chill in their hearts.
Rong Han shouted inwardly, "What are you looking for me for?" ”
Chen Zhen sat up and pulled the thin veil on his body to cover his emaciated shoulders. Looking at the person in front of him with a slight smile, there is really a seven-point similarity.
This dress is a trance to go back in time. Chen Jiaojiao was still in front of her, pestering her father and laughing, spinning and jumping The jewelry on her body collided.
"I thought it was Jiaojiao sister who came in."
"You!"
The person in front of him was a little bit, Chen Zhen's smile became stronger, and he raised his hand to stop, "Presumably the concubine already knows who I am, so I won't waste your time." I know what to know. ”
Rong Han is a shallow person, but it doesn't mean she's stupid.
As soon as these words came out, she knew, "So you spread those gossip?" ”
"Yes."
The woman didn't lie, Rong Han's eyes sank, and she sat down and didn't talk nonsense, "I want to know who she is and what is her relationship with Your Majesty?" ”
"What's the matter," Chen Zhen smiled, covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed twice.
On that day, she killed Agarwood and dragged her body to the backyard to bury it. I thought no one knew, but I didn't expect that my every move was under surveillance.
Thinking that with that life-saving grace she could have no fear, the man named Fifteen gave her two choices, either never take a step out of here, or die.
What he meant was what His Majesty meant, half-imprisoned here, no one to talk to, and no one to pay attention to her, like a lonely ghost, only to ensure that she was well fed and alive.
This is His mercy and His punishment.
"Your Majesty has her in her heart."
The woman seemed to be thinking about something, and her more and more terrifying look was like falling into the abyss of memory, and she looked stupid.
Rong Han was scared, and couldn't help but wonder, "What does it mean to have her in your heart?" That, why was she a handmaiden? ”
"Why? Because His Majesty hates her, and loves her, and hates her. Love is better than hate, or hate is worse than love. So he felt wrong, no, messed up. I was reluctant to keep her by my side, you know, this kind of unwillingness. ”
The ethereal voice was chilling from the soles of his feet, and Rong Han didn't understand it too much, but in the end he only understood that His Majesty had a place for her in his heart.
"How do I know it's not a story you've made up?"
Chen Zhen looked at her again, his empty eyes focused, "Hmm.......... Let me think about it, why don't you get a white cat, and you'll know when the time comes. ”
"White cats? And why are you helping me? ”
"I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself, I was wrong."
The choice was to die, not to be tortured.
"I was in a lot of pain, so I will ask Chen Jiaojiao to taste eight points, and the remaining two points will be asked to taste the products of Your Majesty. You want a unique favor, I want Chen Jiaojiao to die, we will be good allies. ”
Rong Han swallowed twice, didn't answer anything, put on his black clothes and ran back to Qingning Hall in the night.
She sat down and poured two cups of hot tea, but she could still feel the cold, and the woman's crazy appearance kept shaking in front of her eyes.
"Little Cui! Get a white cat for Hongu! ”