When An Shutong's mood slowly stabilized, Concubine Zhuang asked Yingxue to bring her water to wipe her face and hands, and then slowly told her what happened after she fell into a coma.

An Shutong didn't think that the concubine didn't care about her, it was the queen mother who didn't want to.

This is not to be misunderstood.

An Shutong's expression changed and changed, and finally stayed on a touch of paleness.

Concubine Zhuang looked at her face and knew that she was definitely in a bad mood now, but An Shutong and the Queen Mother were aunts and nephews, and she couldn't say anything as an outsider.

"That's the way it is, originally the concubine wanted to personally investigate your attack, but since the queen mother didn't allow it, the concubine didn't want to force it. Now that I'm in charge of this matter for the time being, you can tell me more about what happened at that time. Concubine Zhuang called Rouge and asked her to write down what Concubine An said.

Concubine Zhuang looked at Concubine An, although her face was very bad, but she was calm, and she didn't seem to be surprised.

Speaking of which, in the past six months, the Queen Mother and An Shutong, the niece, are afraid that they have not been closer to Zhao Cainu.

I think that at the beginning, when An Concubine first entered the palace, she also had ambition in her eyes, although she hid it well, but how could they not see it if they had been fighting in the palace for several years.

However, what kind of mentality did Concubine Zhuang think about at that time?

seems to think it's pretty good, the more fighting An Shutong has, the more powerful he can fight with the concubine, and he will also be a good fisherman.

Who knows.

Concubine Zhuang didn't see the concubine take action against An Shutong, because His Majesty didn't give anyone a chance, so how could the concubine take action.

An Shutong was almost drowned, His Majesty didn't even come to take a look, if the concubine was still here, His Majesty would come over.

Dowager...... Concubine Zhuang sneered in her heart, just relying on the fact that she was His Majesty's biological mother.

An Shutong was silent for a long time, and then began to talk about his attack.

"The concubine was enjoying the cool under the flower wall, and after lying down for a long time, she felt uncomfortable and wanted to go out for a walk and relax. Before that, I saw that the palace people beside Zhao Cainu picked flowers and came back......"

An Shutong thought carefully about the events of the afternoon, and the memory in her mind was still very clear, and she told it eloquently.

"The flowers were colorful and fragrant mixed together, so the concubine asked more, and the little palace maid only said that it was the sketch painting around Zhao Cainu for her to pick like this, and the concubine thought that Xu was Zhao Cainu's preference, so she didn't ask more."

An Shutong's words did not have ups and downs, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing, Concubine Zhuang listened and bowed slightly, indeed she has her own preferences, and this is not a big deal.

"The concubine was drowsy in the shade of the flowers, and listened in a daze when someone came in, vaguely talking, the concubine was half-asleep and half-awake, listening to Zhao Cainu's unhappy voice, it turned out that she wanted a snack, but there was not enough manpower in the dining room, and no one could be drawn to do it, so she asked the sketch painting around her to ask if the dining room could have a stove for her, I thought it was interesting at the time, could it be that Zhao Cainu wanted to do it herself......"

An Shutong's tone was very casual, as if she really just happened to hear her talk casually.

Concubine Zhuang's face became a little solemn, the palace banquet was imminent, but Zhao Cainu had to ask the people in the dining room for the stove, she had to think about it more.

"The concubine was lying there across the flower wall at the time, and it would be a little embarrassing if she appeared, as if she was eavesdropping, so I didn't move, and waited for Zhao Cai's maid to leave before leaving. Later, I felt that I had been lying down for a long time, and the bones in my body were uncomfortable, so I took Mu Qing out to evacuate for a ...... or two."

"The moon at night is dim, walking on the palace road, blowing the lake breeze is pleasant, but the light is dim, it is inevitable to make people feel timid. The concubine walked for a while and was about to come back, but at this moment, I felt a black shadow rushing towards me, and the concubine was scratched on the back of her hand, and she was frightened and unsteady on her feet, so she fell into the water.

I didn't have a good water nature, I was up and down in the water, and I felt that Mu Qing also fell, so I wanted to see how she was, but she didn't move in the water......"

Concubine Zhuang also knew about what happened later, Concubine An shouted for help and was found and rescued by the palace people who were patrolling, but unfortunately she wanted to save Mu Qing, and she was almost drowned.

"At that time, Mu Qing was motionless in the water, and the concubine knew that it was not good, but she had been with me for many years, and there was a glimmer of opportunity, and I couldn't ignore her, but she still left."

An Shutong's tears fell again, and she raised her eyes to look at Concubine Zhuang, "Niangniang, if I was scratched by a wild cat, it would be an accident, but it would definitely not be an accident for Mu Qing to be attacked, and I asked Niangniang to find out the truth, and the concubine wanted to avenge Mu Qing." ”

"You didn't notice anything unusual at the time?" Concubine Zhuang looked at An Shutong and asked.

An Shutong shook his head, "The concubine really didn't find anyone following her at that time, and she didn't expect that someone would be so bold as to dare to kill someone." Since the concubine entered the palace, she can be regarded as following the rules, never making enemies with others, and she really doesn't know which one she offended, but she actually wants my life. ”

Concubine Zhuang frowned when she heard this, "If you think about it carefully, there really is no one in this palace who has any resentment against you, or is it that you have a grudge against others but don't know it?" ”

An Shutong stared at the bed tent and thought for a long time before shaking his head, "The concubine was sick for half a year before, and when she was in the palace, the palace gate of Huayang Palace rarely went out, so how could she make enemies with others." ”

Speaking of this, there was a slight pause, and An Shutong's expression slowly changed.

"Did you remember something?" Concubine Zhuang asked.

"The concubine remembered something, but in my opinion, it was not a grudge."

An Shutong was cautious in his words, and briefly said his grievances with Zhao Ling'e, of course, including Zhao Ling'e's unkindness and showing off to her, as well as her feedback after Zhao Ling'e was demoted, and the small actions she made were said without reservation.

Concubine Zhuang already knew something before, but she didn't expect An Shutong to say it so carefully.

Whether it is Zhao Cainu's show-off demonstration or An Shutong's revenge, it is not a big deal in this palace.

It's not going to be fatal.

However, there was really no one else who had a grudge against An Shutong, so Concubine Zhuang said: "After dawn, the palace will ask Zhao Cainu, and I will also present everything you said today to Your Majesty for reading." ”

An Shutong stood up and saluted to thank her, and Concubine Zhuang held her up, "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing, you take care of it." ”

"Thank you, mother."

Concubine Zhuang left with someone, and An Shutong sat back on the soft pillow, staring at the top of the tent with stunned eyes.

The flowers and branches of Weirui are lush and beautiful, she still remembers Mu Qing telling her, "Master, you see that this pattern is still a new look, the slave maid snatched it from the needlework room, and the sketch painting next to Zhao Cainu didn't rob me, she has a short hand." ”

Mu Qing's happy and smug eyes were still dangling in front of her eyes, and she had lost her life in the blink of an eye.