Chapter 162: Your Highness Understands It
But intuition and signs told her that the little queen was not that person.
After all, the half of the phoenix seal in Concubine Wen's hand had been returned to the little queen, but the little queen didn't have that mind, she didn't have the idea of reviving the queen's prestige.
Thinking about it a thousand times, in the end, Yan Guifei looked at herself who was dressed exquisitely and brightly, and stood up slowly, "Today's chores in the palace will be dealt with first, and when you are done, go to Fengqi Palace at noon to see the queen." ”
"What's going on with the Secluded Palace?" she suddenly glanced sideways, her eyes a little sharp for a moment.
"The Wen family has taken care of the inside and outside, and the Secluded Palace is still quite stable. Qing'er picked up a hollow peony jade ring and tied it around Yan Guifei's waist, smoothing the white tassels, "Niangniang, can you let someone go and teach a lesson to the Secluded Palace?"
"Not necessarily. Yan Guifei sneered coldly and stroked the bracelet inlaid with red gems on her wrist, "When the little general of the Jian family arrives in the desert, the general of the Wen family returns to Shengjing, and there is a good show." ”
In the East Palace, in the dormitory full of pink girlish style, the woman curled up in the quilt, her eyes were closed, a drop of cold sweat seemed to be drawn down her forehead, and her lips were slightly white.
In the rehabilitation room, the woman in the wheelchair quietly looked at the rehabilitation equipment in front of her, and her eyes did not fluctuate for a long time.
Her facial features are delicate and very attractive, her black eyes are black and white, clean as if they are not stained with a trace of dust, but her gaze is as lifeless as a bombed ruin, like a rag doll that has sucked away her soul, and is pitifully abandoned in a corner where no one is around.
At this time, the door of the room behind her was pushed open, and a pair of big palms patted her shoulder, and the man's voice was a little unfamiliar, "Since you're here, let's start." ”
After a long time, the woman slowly came back to her senses, and her voice was very light, "Where is my brother?"
He pushed her closer to the equipment, and his deep voice was very magnetic and a little familiar, "Your brother has a task today, I will help you with rehabilitation, you will recover well after surgery and can stand up." ”
He paused after speaking, "That person has been sentenced, you want to know ...... him"
"I don't want to know how long he was sentenced. The woman interrupted him urgently, biting her lower lip tightly, her thin white arm propped up and wanted to stand up, but the man behind him held her arm, and he said softly, "Don't worry, take your time." ”
As soon as the picture turned, the sharp car roar and the screeching brake sound exploded in her ears, the woman looked around blankly, the raging river swallowed the car, she stared blankly at the river that had spread to her chest, her eyes were full of fear and despair.
That demon, come out.
He will die with them, and he will not let her go until he dies!
Suddenly, a pair of strong arms hugged her, pulled the seat belt away, and although the tone was urgent, it showed a calm color, "Before the car is completely flooded, break the window and swim out!"
The man called, Jiang Jiang turned around like a ghost, listening to the very familiar voice, her body shook, and she wanted to turn her head, but was pushed out of the slowly sinking body.
In the water, she held her breath and turned back to find the figure and verify her thoughts, but suddenly heard a voice, "Queen Mother?"
Jiang Jiang opened his eyes violently, calmed his rapid breath and looked at the pink Luo Tent, his heart was pounding, and the whole person was still in a trance, the sound of the river rushing, the cries for help of pedestrians on the bridge, and the sound of cars still sounding in his ears.
The crescent moon looked at the frightened little queen who was still in a cold sweat, and hurriedly took the robe and put it on her, for fear that she would catch a cold, "Niangniang has a nightmare?"
"I don't know. Jiang Jiang covered his heartbeat, which was gradually returning to normal, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Now she couldn't remember what she had dreamed about.
Only those chaotic and high-pitched voices filled my mind into a mess.
Jiang Jiang couldn't remember what dream she had, so she quickly gave up, and then she realized that the decoration of this dormitory was somewhat familiar......
"East Palace?"
Jiang Jiang looked confused, "Why am I in the East Palace?"
"Yesterday Niangniang was drunk and ran to the Buddha Hall to meet His Highness. The crescent moon brought over a glass of warm water, "Is the mother uncomfortable? You slept until three o'clock in the morning." ”
"It's not too uncomfortable. Jiang Jiang rubbed his temples, wanting to remember what happened when he was drunk last night, but he only remembered that he slept soundly in a very warm embrace.
Jiang Jiang got up to wash, and his mind gradually cleared up when he was eating breakfast, "Where is Yan Huaishu, where did he go?"
"His Highness seems to have left the palace. The crescent moon pinched the chopsticks and gave Jiang Jiang cloth vegetables, "Niangniang wants new rice paper has been delivered, and new charcoal has been made, Niangniang doesn't want to open a new studio, the palace maids are cleaning." ”
Jiang Jiang poked the rice in the bowl twice, "Did Guoshi Wen enter the palace today?"
Usually Wen Ruhan and Jiang Jiang talk to avoid everyone, and the crescent moon doesn't know why Jiang Jiang wants to find the national teacher, so she said, "No, Niangniang has something important to find the national teacher, and the slave maid asks people to invite it." ”
Jiang Jiang lowered his eyes, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." ”
Outside the palace, the National Teacher's Mansion.
Shijiang walked into the main hall with the brewed tea, put it in front of the black-robed man on the seat, and silently retreated behind Wen Ruhan, Wen Ruhan habitually folded his hands together and relaxed on his lap, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rarely came to the National Teacher's Mansion, I don't know what happened?"
Yan Huaishu's expression was faint, "You said that you can take the little queen home, but this palace needs you to tell the exact way." ”
"Otherwise, the temple will not let you take her away. ”
Wen Ruhan's eyes crossed a dark color when he heard this, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Your Highness has figured it out and is determined to let go?"
"The main hall never stood in the way of her thoughts. Yan Huaishu's eyes flashed, "She misses her parents at home, and she is incompatible with this place, and staying will only increase her sorrow." ”
The little queen is so clean, she can't afford to have the slightest evil thought in her heart, this is not from her character, but from the concept she has received.
He once selfishly thought of abiding by his father's opinion and trapping her in the palace, staying by his side for a lifetime, and accompanying him for a hundred years until he was white.
But as soon as she cried, he softened, how could he bear to make her sad with such a lovely child, that era could let her go through a hundred years of life without worry, without having to go through deceit, experience war and plunder, just a simple life.
How many people envy the life they yearn for, it is as beautiful as the peach blossom spring, and he is very glad that she lives there.
"Your Highness can understand that Miss Jiang is indeed not suitable here. Wen Ruhan smiled lightly and appreciated, "If Your Highness wants to know this secret, then wait for Weichen to sort it out and give it to His Highness for inspection." ”
Yan Huaishu pursed his lower lip slightly, and said in a deep voice, "This palace will help you cover up this matter, and you'd better not let your father find out about it." ”
"Otherwise, you know the consequences. ”