Su Yao was about to nod, but she looked up and wondered, "Didn't Hua'er come?" ”

Concubine Xian's face sank.

Su Yao also withdrew his hand.

Concubine Shu didn't seem to notice it, and continued to smile: "Sister is really, the saint likes that girl the most on weekdays, although she has not yet entered the East Palace, but now that the prince is married, and the side room is also in accordance with the rules, maybe it will be a family one day, why don't you let her come?" ”

Concubine Xian shot back quietly: "Hua'er's marriage is decided by her parents, how can I take care of her affairs?" Speaking of which, Yuan'er is a few years older than Hua'er, the girl of the Mu family has a bad life, she doesn't have that blessing, but she can't even affect Yuan'er alone, if my sister and I go to the saint to mention this matter, if there is a suitable girl, it is good to marry in. ”

Concubine Shu's face changed slightly, and she said with a smile: "Sister, I forgot, the sage is still waiting for me to serve the decoction, so I don't talk about the old with my sister." ”

Concubine Xian said: "Sister go slowly, my sister won't send you." ”

After Concubine Shu left, Su Yao looked at her back, as if thinking about something.

Because of Sheng Hua, Concubine Xian actually took good care of Su Yao, she looked at her and said with a smile: "What do you want to ask?" ”

Su Miao thought that Concubine Xian could ask this question, and she must have guessed what she wanted to ask, and if she didn't want to reply, she wouldn't mention it.

Now that she mentioned it, she took the opportunity to ask, "Why is there something wrong with Concubine Shuniang when she hears about the marriage of the fifth prince?" ”

Concubine Xian said, "Do you know why the saint became ill?" ”

"I don't know."

When Concubine Xian thought of Concubine Shu and Wei Yuan, a look of contempt appeared in her eyes, she sighed slightly, and said, "I'm angry." ”

……

The people in the palace like to beat around the bush when they speak.

As soon as Su Yao's thought came to him, another voice in his heart said, "You will be soon." ”

I sat in Zhongling Palace for a long time, and it was late when I left.

Concubine Xian sent someone to take Su Yao to Wutong Palace.

"The Wutong Hall is a successive residence, successively gave birth to His Royal Highness and the Second Highness, His Royal Highness the Prince has lived here for many years, since the death of His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the Prince has lived in the East Palace, but this Wutong Palace, His Royal Highness the Prince has also asked people to clean all the time, the palace maids who originally served have not been dismissed, and the doors are opened regularly to breathe, everything is as it was when they were in succession."

Leading the way is the personal palace maid Yueji of Concubine Xian.

When she arrived at the Wutong Palace, Yue Ji brought Su Yao to another palace maid in charge, and said with a smile: "Princess, this is a successive dowry maid, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can stick to her when she was a child, you call her Aunt Qiong." ”

Su Yao had heard Aunt Qiong's name, but she hadn't seen it a few times, so she nodded and called, "Aunt Qiong." ”

Aunt Qiong nodded, and looked at Su Jiao for a while, her eyes were quite complicated, "Please princess." ”

Su Yao hurriedly helped her up.

Yue Ji said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already told you?" These days. You have to take care of the Crown Princess. ”

Aunt Joan said, "Naturally. ”

The two said a few more words, and Aunt Qiong took Su Yao to the Wutong Palace.

Wutong Hall sits in the middle palace, is the residence of the queens of the past dynasties, there are several Bodhi trees planted in the courtyard, and the exquisite small leaves like the jade fan are swirling.

One piece fell in front of Su Yao's forehead, and she stretched out her hand to take it off.

Aunt Qiong reminisced: "These three Bodhi trees were planted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and successively, and they were only saplings at that time, but now, it is time to mature. In another twenty years, it will come to fruition. ”

An indescribable sentimentality suddenly swept through Su Yao's heart.

Wei Jing rarely took her into the palace, and Wutong Hall only came once or twice, and in her impression, he never mentioned the succession.

It's too beautiful to remember.

Entering the side hall where Wei Jingji originally lived, Su Yao lay down on the bed after bathing.

She rolled over and fell asleep, but her hand touched something.

Su Yao was slightly stunned, and there were two letters in his hand.

A letter reads, "The Queen Mother Opens Herself".

The other letter reads "A Lady Initiated".

Su Jiao suddenly remembered that Wei Jingji had told her before he set out on the expedition that if he could not come back, he would go to the Wutong Hall to find Aunt Qiong, and he had left something for her.

She was on the verge of a breakdown, and she deliberately forgot what he had said, for fear that he would become a prophecy.

Now that I think about it, Wei Jingji left her this letter.

The last letter he left for her before he set out for the war.

Su Yao sat up in a daze and opened the letter.

Outside the door was quiet, the palace maids deliberately slowed down their footsteps, and the hazy moonlight lined the room with cold loneliness.

The faint light shone on the old letterhead, and she seemed to see Wei Jingji standing in front of her three years ago.

The road ahead is unclear, and life and death are unpredictable.

A Lady Initiates:

There are a few boxes of land deeds in the treasury of the East Palace, and in addition, the dowry left by the queen mother for her daughter-in-law is only forty-nine, which is not much, and I can't marry a daughter-in-law.

I asked my aunt to find you the best man in Kyoto to be your husband.

When the Bodhi tree outside the hall bears fruit five times, the elder brother will return.

Take you home.

Chapter 47

Su Yao took this last letter written to her by Wei Jingji many years ago, and I don't know how long she sat on the couch.

The chill spread to her calves, and she felt a little cold, and when she went to get the bedding, her limbs were a little numb.

She stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it back in its place, along with the letter Wei Jingji had written to succession.

Falling on the couch, Su Yao pulled her long hair in front of her and sighed softly, when there was a sound of saluting outside.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Wei Jing hummed very lightly, his handsome silhouette was outlined by the moonlight a little indifferent, he stood in front of the Bodhi tree outside the hall for a moment, and pushed open the door of the side hall of the Wutong Palace.

It was a windless autumn night, so quiet that there was no movement in the squirrel, and when I got closer, I could hear the shallow breathing of the woman on the couch.

He was a little surprised, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Su Yao tried to vaguely pass over.

"I changed places and couldn't sleep."

Wei Jingji sat on the edge of the couch and gently stroked her hair, and suddenly her eyebrows tightened slightly, and her expression suddenly became cold.

"Crying?"

Su Yao just wanted to say no, but when he subconsciously raised his hand, he touched the tears on his eyelashes.

She was dumbfounded.

She was crying just now.

"Who bullied you?" When Wei Jingji spoke to her, his tone was rarely so cold and sharp, "Someone bullied you, you don't know that they came to me?" ”

Su Yao put more on the side of her body, and half of her face was about to be buried in the soft pillow.

"No one bullied me."

"Then why are your eyes red?"

Su Yao began to talk nonsense: "The dinner is too spicy and smoked." ”

Wei Jingji unceremoniously pierced her: "I gave the recipe to Aunt Qiong, and I need to call her?" ”

Su Yao: "......"

Su Yao found that she was simply a blank sheet of paper in front of Wei Jingji.

Even if she made things up on it, she still couldn't escape his eyes.

"No one bullied me." Su Yao repeated, showed her face, found a handkerchief to wipe her wet eyelashes, and said, "I am not bullied by others, no one in Beijing can use this set of fox and fake tiger power better than me?" ”

That's right.

In the past, no one dared to mess with her in Taixue.

Wei Jingji thought about it again, but he didn't think of anyone else in this palace who could give her grievances besides the saints.

Even the concubine has to judge the situation.

Su Yao lay on the couch for a while, and there was a chill behind him, and Wei Jingji's slightly cool chest came over.

Separated by a thin layer of single clothing.

He seemed to like to hold her in this position, with his chin resting on her shoulder, his back slightly arched, and he was pressed against her.

The man's chest was warm, and the young and powerful heart pounded against the chest, and the breath entangled with her.

Wei Jingji's fingers were cold and slender, and he was a pair of hands with a very beautiful feeling, and the long bow was heavy, but she had seen him carelessly take the bow and put the arrows on them, and the arrows were not missing.

I have also seen him loosely choke people by the throat with these hands.

At the moment, he was rubbing her waist with these hands.

Su Jiao suspected that Wei Jingji had never put his hand strength so lightly in his life, although his hands were raw, he kneaded them properly, even on the bumpy carriage, thinking that it was because of his martial arts practice that he was better at controlling his strength.

After a while, Su Yao was rubbed drowsy, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them.

In the second half of the night, she felt a little short of breathing, and opened her eyes in a daze, only to see Wei Jing looking at her intently.

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, woke up a little drowsy, and asked half-eyedly, "It's late at night, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Wei Jing spat out a word very slowly.

"Cold."

Su Yao looked at the quilt, the thin quilt was still well covered on him, and puzzled: "Is it still cold to cover this quilt?" ”

His eyelids were half-closed: "I haven't spent the night in this temple since the death of my mother and eldest brother." ”