After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 237

Murong Qing's sonorous words shattered Gingko's psychological defense line.

She didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and ran out of the side hall covering her face.

"Humph."

Murong Qing let out a cold snort, thinking that she was really bored, why did she run away before she had had her mouth full.

"Bah, a guy like this still wants to be our master."

A nanny said with contempt, they are all slaves, why is she so rampant.

You must know that your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper.

It's a pity that the world only knows the first sentence, and very few know the latter sentence.

No one thought that this ginkgo could not stand the ridicule so much, no, just saw Murong Qing in the afternoon, and met the imperial physician in the evening.

It is said that in front of the imperial concubine, she vomited all over the floor with a "wow--", and the imperial concubine thought she had some kind of epidemic disease, so she hurried to the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

Murong Qing had no choice but to go to the imperial concubine to explain the reason.

Of course, I also want to build a good relationship with the imperial concubine, so it is good to take the opportunity to make some words.

"Madam is here, take your seat quickly."

The pale concubine smiled kindly at her.

"Imperial concubine, this poor concubine came here to apologize to the empress." Murong Qing said.

The noble concubine waved her hands, "Ma'am, there is no need to be like this, it's just a trivial matter. I didn't discipline the servants well and let her go to Madam's side hall to embarrass her. Speaking of it, I have to apologize to Madam."

Murong Qing said guiltily, "Actually, I can't blame her entirely. It's because the nuns around the poor concubine were too reckless and scared the maids around the empress. I hope the empress will not take offense."

The two of you come and go, and after some excuses, the matter will be turned over.

At this time, it happened that the concubine's maid lit incense, which can be used to repel mosquitoes and make the room fragrant.

Murong Qing said, "What kind of soothing incense is this, it smells so refreshing."

"Madam doesn't know, this is the soothing incense developed by the imperial physician in the palace. It can help sleep. After using this incense, it will definitely make people sleep until dawn."

The imperial concubine talked eloquently.

Murong Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Really, I don't know if the poor concubine can have the courage to ask the noble concubine for some. It's strange to say that the poor concubine has been having a strange dream since entering the palace."

The imperial concubine was curious, "Why is this so bad, but I don't know what kind of dream made Madam so uneasy?"

Seeing that the fish was hooked, Murong Qing began to recall Pei Mo's description, paused and said, "The poor concubine always dreamed of a woman wearing a blue dress, reciting poems with her back to the poor concubine, and then turned around Come."

"Woman? Can you see the face clearly?"

The imperial concubine was completely attracted by this dream and asked curiously.

Murong Qing lowered his eyelids, covering the sly eyes that flashed across his eyes, and said, "I couldn't see clearly at first, but I started to see clearly last night. That woman has a beautiful face, under the black eyebrows is a beautiful eye with affection, on the right There is a small mole under the corner of the eye, and the lips are rosy even without rouge, and the poems he reads are not clear, but the Jiangnan charm of Wu Nong's soft words can be heard in that voice."

The noble concubine seemed to have paused, with a gloomy expression on her face.

The blue dress, the mole under the right eye, Wu Nong's soft words from Jiangnan...

Everything seemed so familiar, and the imperial concubine's pupils trembled. Isn't this what that woman looks like!
The imperial concubine raised her head, her eyes were slightly panicked, and she sternly told all the maids who were serving her to back down.

Murong Qing made a confused expression, and asked in surprise, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

The concubine's hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly clenched, her long nails almost sinking into her palms, she said, "Madam, I wonder if it is possible to tell this detailed dream to Ben Gong, and, Madam, are you sure about that?" Do women really look like this?"

Murong Qing nodded, and said affirmatively, "Of course, the poor concubine dare not lie to the empress. This dream has never stopped since the poor concubine lived in the side hall. As long as the poor concubine sleeps, she can dream even if she takes a nap in the afternoon, so the poor concubine I will definitely not remember it wrong, it is this face."

The imperial concubine froze, as if she had lost all her strength, her back collapsed on the back of the chair. If there was no such chair, the imperial concubine would probably fall to the ground.

Seeing her appearance, Murong Qing really had a connection in his heart, so he continued, "What's wrong with your mother, but your mother also had such a dream? Who is the woman in this dream?"

The imperial concubine raised her hand, shook it slowly, and murmured in a low voice, "No, no..."

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow, without any brilliance.

Seeing that the imperial concubine was more and more immersed in her own world, and even tended to be out of breath, Murong Qing was a little panicked, and hurried forward to give her some relief.

"My lady, what's the matter with you, are you all right, my lady!"

Murong Qing knew that if he didn't put in more effort to get some things out this time, it might be difficult to bring up these things next time.

"Oops, empress, the poor concubine suddenly remembered that woman and the poor concubine said that she died unjustly, so she couldn't be a wronged soul in this palace, empress, she won't pester the poor concubine!"

Murong Qing pretended to be panicked and said.

The imperial concubine came back to her senses, "Bah, bah, it's impossible, it's really possible."

She said it was impossible, but the imperial concubine's hands were trembling, but she was thinking about the worst possibility in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Murong Qing took the concubine's hand, "But what is this dream, the poor concubine will not dream of her tonight!"

The noble concubine felt the strength of her hand, and thought of that innocent face, just like the innocence she carried into the prince's mansion back then.

He looked at Murong Qing again, thinking that that woman has been dead for so many years, and Murong Qing is an outsider, so it's okay to tell her.

Just like that, the noble concubine said in pain, "Then I will tell you, don't talk nonsense."

Murong Qing nodded vigorously, his heart was about to jump out of his chest with excitement.

"It's a long story. This is an old story more than ten years ago. I thought I would never think about it in this life. It seems that this is cause and effect."

"If Ben Gong's guess is correct, the woman you dreamed of should be the sister of the Japanese Palace in the past. I and her hit it off right away, that's why we call each other sisters. I have a good friendship with her."

As the noble concubine said, her eyes were deep, and she really wanted to go back to more than ten years ago. She was not a noble concubine, and she hadn't been thinking about it every day like this.

"Then what happened later?" Murong Qing asked.

"If you want to blame this matter, you can blame her for her bad luck. She broke the royal secret..."

Murong Qing's eyes darkened, Royal secret?

"So, did that woman just die so wrongly? Why?"

The imperial concubine swallowed and spit, and she panted heavily, as if saying these words exhausted all the strength in her body.

She wanted to continue, but her lips trembled slightly, and finally closed.

"Ma'am, these are not things you should ask. That's all for now."

The noble concubine closed her eyes, leaned against the back of the chair and breathed, instantly aged a lot, as if she was dying, but she didn't know whether it was the heart or the whole dilapidated body that was getting old.

(End of this chapter)