Now the situation in the harem is divided into three parts of the world, the queen is one party, the concubine is one party, and there are other idle little nobles who have no intention of competing for favor.

The concubine used to be unique and more favored than Queen Duanfei, but now she was pulled off the horse all of a sudden.

Pulled down from the altar to the mud, no one will be subjected to.

The concubine was bent on regaining favor, but in three days, she drove out her clothes in private.

"The palace has added some tricks, the emperor and the palace used to love to see the peach blossoms together, I embroidered it myself, it will definitely cause his memories."

The concubine rubbed her face while touching her clothes, her eyes shining and full of expectations.

Song Chu'an looked at the appearance of the concubine, and couldn't help but step forward and take a closer look at the clothes, the embroidery thread seemed to be rough, but it was better to look good, hundreds of butterflies were flying around the flowers, and it was not beautiful.

"When is the mother going?"

Song Chu'an whispered to the concubine.

The concubine withdrew her hand from the fabric, her eyes were closed, and the steps on her head flashed slightly, as if she had returned to her former appearance of being very pampered.

"I'll go tonight."

Song Chu'an did not silence, but withdrew from the palace of the concubine, and now there can only be one word, wait......

Waiting for the concubine to return to favor and pull the situation in the harem back, she thought that the emperor should also be happy to see it, in her previous life, she entered the palace and happened to replace the position of the concubine, so the concubine never regained favor.

And now that she has not entered the palace, the concubine's return to favor is just around the corner.

Song Chu'an returned to his palace, almost no time to eat, Chunlai accompanied her and looked at her at a loss.

"Miss doesn't need to eat?"

Song Chu'an shook his head, and the strength of the cup in his hand became stronger and stronger.

Two hours have passed, but the news of the concubine has not yet come, and it stands to reason that the emperor should have seen her at this time.

Song Chu'an couldn't sit still, so he simply got up and took a step in the house, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Song Chu'an took a step forward and pushed the door open.

"Say hello to Miss Song, this is a gift from Concubine Duan."

Not a concubine.

Standing in front of the door was a little eunuch, the little eunuch lowered the brim of his hat, it should be someone from Duanfei's palace, but she didn't expect that Duanfei was already so powerful that she could send people to Yongxiang Palace.

The little eunuch stepped forward, put the thing in her hand into her hand, and then turned and disappeared without a trace.

Song Chu'an pinched the sachet in his hand, and inside was the pattern of the concubine's clothes, and the pattern was stained with ink and written.

"I have saved people from the hands of the queen, and this palace is full of your favor."

In just a few words, Song Chu'an couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

What do you mean? What does Duanfei mean? It stands to reason that their plan is right, but what happened to the queen.

Song Chu'an didn't dare to sit in the house anymore, just glanced at the sky outside and hurriedly ran out.

The door of the main hall of Yongxiang Palace was wide open, and Song Chu'an walked in.

"Is the mother back?" Song Chuan said suspiciously.

It was the concubine's personal palace maid Zisu who answered, she glanced at Song Chu'an and shook her head lightly.

Song Chu'an tightly usurped the corners of her clothes, she had obviously put it on the concubine according to the means of competing for favor in her previous life, and there should be no mistake.

Can't hesitate now, Song Chu'an bit his lower lip lightly, asked the palace maid for an inconspicuous palace maid hat, covered her body and went to Lin'an Palace.

Lin'an Palace is not far from Yongxiang Palace, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, Song Chu'an simply took the path, not even a figure can be seen along the way, there is no light on the roadside, but Song Chu'an has no time to be afraid, so he can only walk towards Yongxiang Palace by the moonlight.

"I'm looking for Concubine Duan."

When he arrived at the gate of Yongxiang Palace, Song Chu'an pulled down the hat slightly to reveal his face, and said to the palace maid guarding the door.

The palace maid guarding the door was the one who kidnapped her to the cold palace that day, she seemed to be staying here in advance, and when she saw Song Chu'an coming, she immediately led people in.

"Where is the concubine now?"

Song Chuan couldn't help asking.

The palace maid just said lightly: "Girl, don't worry, just wait for you to go in and ask Niangniang." ”

The maid carried the candle and carried her into the main house.

Concubine Duan was sitting in the house leisurely drinking tea, and when she saw her coming, she waved her hand to sit down.

Song Chu'an sat down on the side, his eyebrows full of anxiety: "What does the note sent by the mother mean today?" ”

Concubine Duan took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "What do you Song family think?" ”

"If you don't send such a stunning character to the palace, you still have to help Concubine Song."

Song Chu paused, she couldn't tell the concubine that this was her idea, she raised her head, but for only a moment, Concubine Duan seemed to see through her thoughts: "Song Chu'an, don't you want to enter the palace?" ”

The tone was soft, and there was almost no questioning between the words, Song Chu'an did not deny whether there was an affirmation, but continued to call her: "Niangniang." ”

Concubine Duan put down the cup in her hand jokingly, and suddenly got up and approached her: "I have found He Cheng, my father told me that he is indeed a genius in treating scars, and you have done the palace a great favor." ”

"So the palace didn't intervene when I heard that you were helping the concubine prepare things, but unfortunately the concubine was unlucky, and she met the queen in the imperial garden."

Hearing the queen, Song Chu'an's heart had already risen to her throat, she looked at Concubine Duan tentatively, but Concubine Duan stretched out her hand and touched her face casually: "Don't be afraid, there is this palace, and the queen can't do anything to the concubine." ”

"In other words, the palace will not be nosy, but unfortunately I don't like to owe favors the most, and I have sent someone to the emperor to send the concubine, and from now on, we will be considered to be two clear."

Song Chu'an didn't dare to be silent anymore, and said softly to Concubine Duan: "Thank you, Niangniang." ”

"Niangniang has done our Song family a great favor, and Niangniang's kindness is remembered by Chu An."

Concubine Duan sneered: "Don't make these hypocritical words with this palace, it's just that this palace doesn't understand, you don't want such a good road and power, you give it away?" ”

Song Chu'an lowered her head when she heard this, she didn't want it, the deep palace is high, power is a good thing, but she would rather not want to hang on a man for the rest of her life to get that power.

After a long time, Song Chu'an raised his head and lightly lifted his lips: "The flowers are gradually becoming charming, the deep palace road is long, take care of your mother." ”

Concubine Duan was slightly stunned, looked at Song Chu'an and suddenly smiled, she returned to her original place, and Song Chu'an returned to two uneven positions.

The high chair has thin legs, and the line of sight is farther, and the low chair is low, but there is a real road under your feet.

The two positions are different, and the situation is also different.

Each has its own creation.

Concubine Duan suddenly opened her mouth: "Each has its own way, although the palace sent her to the Qianqing Palace, she may not be able to grasp this hard-won opportunity, it depends on her." ”