In the previous life, Chunhua was sent to Song Yuan's wife as a palace maid as soon as she was reused, but because of the harem fight, she followed Song Yuan's wife to the queen, the queen and the concubine were already opposed, and if you don't reuse this person, you have to guard against it, because Song Yuan's wife has modern ideas and technology, and the emperor can use the princess's mansion, Chunhua has been following her to be a big palace maid, the first half of her life was unsatisfactory, and there was a period of scenery in the middle, but she didn't know that the princess's mansion was defeated too quickly and died in front of Song Yuan's wife.

Yan Fan is even more miserable, she was originally a powerful palace maid by the queen's side, but she was framed for competing for the queen's night palm lamp history, knocked on the top ten boards, remembered her merits, and sent it to Song Yuan's side to clean up Mama. She was suspected of being the queen and her predecessor in the first half of her life, Song Yuanwen never believed her, did not reuse her, was bullied and died by her subordinates, but before she died, she confided a secret to her, Song Yuanwen regretted saving people, but people had already died.

In her previous life, she was too kind, but what will happen in this life? She didn't know either.

But in this life, she will not repeat the mistakes of the past, since others are unfair to her, why should she be a saint and tolerate everything?

"Your Highness, dress up, where are we going?"

Chunhua tied a small bun for Song Yuan's wife, and when she saw that Yan Fan was also fine, she accidentally saw the cold eyes of the child in the mirror, so she hurriedly avoided her gaze and lowered her eyes.

Song Yuanwen raised her smile and looked up at the two of them and said, "Go and see the queen mother." ”

Trapped in a cage, she needs to break the cage.

Chunhua and Yan Fan saw that smile so bright, but they felt a chill down their spines for some reason.

On the way to the main hall of the Cold Palace, Song Yuan's eyes became more and more indifferent, and she even lost focus.

In the previous life, the queen entered the cold palace because the prince was deposed and implicated the queen's family, and the queen atoned for the prince and invited herself to the cold palace.

And she just decided to come and be safe at that time, knowing that Concubine An was her own mother, knowing that the queen had lost her beloved daughter, knowing that Concubine An gave birth to a daughter, and the emperor put her beside the queen in order to comfort the queen.

At that time, I thought that my mother was the last supporter.

So she wanted to see Concubine An and the Seventh Prince, but it was all in vain, and she was beaten by the people in the queen's palace and sent to the broken palace to recuperate. She took advantage of the gap between the queen and An Guifei again, An Guifei saw her, but comforted her to spy on the queen and build a ladder for the seven princes, but the final outcome was indeed that the seven princes reached the ladder, but she was torn apart, and was poisoned by her relatives twice, Song Yuan's wife didn't dare to believe it anymore this time.

The three of them walked to the cold palace, which was even colder than Song Yuan's side hall.

Chunhua Yan Fan looked at the delicate little highness and swept his eyes around, the original pure eyes seemed to contain sadness and coldness, both lowered their heads, and the trees fell and scattered, this is the royal road, does the little highness also understand this truth?

"Niangniang is worshipping the Buddha and no one is missing, Your Highness should go back." The eldest grandmother beside the queen walked out and saluted.

Song Yuanwen looked at her, and said softly with a timid face, "Mama Zhou, I am here to accompany my mother to worship the Buddha together." ”

"Niangniang said that the fifth princess has a heart, not to mention how the fifth princess can bear this sin, it's better to rest early, you don't help the fifth princess to go back."

Mama Zhou looked at Chunhua and the two fans, and there was coldness between her eyebrows.

Chunhua Yan Fan and the two of them lowered their heads when they listened, but before the two of them could speak, Song Yuan's wife stepped forward first and took Mama Zhou's hand, and said tightly, "I'm really scared in that side hall alone, I want to stay with the queen mother, the queen mother looks like a portrait of Guanyin Niangniang, and I won't be afraid to stay by the side of the queen mother." ”

Whether she was sincere or fake, Mama Zhou and Chunhua Yan Fan didn't know, but at this moment, Mama Zhou believed that the little girl in front of her was indeed frightened by this battle.

After all, she was raised by the queen's side since she was a child, and she grew up watching it herself, Mama Zhou only pursed her lips and said, "The slave maid will go in first and ask the mother for instructions, Your Royal Highness will wait a minute." ”

"Thank you, Mama." Song Yuan's wife smiled when she heard this, and hurriedly let go of Mama Zhou's hand.

Mama Zhou walked into the house slowly, a beauty dressed in plain clothes and light makeup knelt in front of the statue of Guanyin, holding the Buddha beads in both hands and turning, hearing the footsteps of the visitor, her eyes slowly opened, a pair of apricot eyes raised slightly, and the dignified atmosphere was a little softer, "Forget it, since you are here, come in, give her a thick cushion, and other things will be safe." ”

Although Xiao Wu grew up with her, only Xiao Wu himself knows who she prefers.

Mama Zhou saw her master speak, nodded and turned around to go out to reply, and after a while, she led someone in.

The little girl looked as well-behaved as she used to be, the queen raised her eyes and glanced at it, and said gently, "You are weak, the most important thing is to protect your body, if you are uncomfortable, tell Mama Zhou, as long as you have this intention, the Bodhisattva will not blame you." ”

Song Yuan's wife nodded obediently, she closed her eyes, folded her hands, knelt straight, and looked pious like a female doll sitting down in Guanyin.

The queen glanced at it and then turned her gaze to Mama Zhou, who nodded and closed the door cautiously.

The incense in the house is entwined, and one after another gathers towards the statue of Guanyin, and then drifts away.