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

Chapter 347 Gaining Trust
The Hall of Rejuvenation, which was originally as warm as spring, was radiating a slight chill at this time. It was clearly August, but it made people feel like they were in November when the cold wind was blowing.

Murong Qing shivered inwardly, but she was not afraid, she just felt that the surrounding air was pressing towards her. I don't know if it was caused by nervousness, or the situation was just like this.
"Your Majesty, is it true that the Second Prince treats you like this?"

Murong Qing walked up to the imperial concubine and stopped two steps away from her. This distance was very delicate, it would not make the imperial concubine feel uncomfortable, and he could clearly see the imperial concubine's expression, so that he could make countermeasures according to her mood.

After all, she didn't come here to seek revenge.

The noble concubine held the pillar tightly with her hands, "He has changed, he is no longer the son I knew before."

As she said that, she was about to cry. The confinement these days and the medication made her mentally tense all the time. The imperial concubine never expected that at this moment of suffering, the first person to come to see her was actually Murong Qing.

Murong Qing took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and said in a gentle tone, "Your Majesty, wipe away your tears."

The noble concubine looked at Murong Qing with tears in her eyes, "Didn't you come to laugh at me?"

How can there be people in the world who repay evil with virtue? The sages all say, how can you repay virtue with virtue?

She even believed that Murong Qing came with a purpose, and she knew what that purpose was, but even though she saw Murong Qing's hypocritical stretched out hand, she still felt a little warmth.

This warmth does not come from the relatives around her, but from a person who has been harmed by her. It is ironic. The imperial concubine smiled at herself and took the white veil.

"Do you still need me to laugh at you?" Murong Qing said, with neither joy nor sorrow in his eyes, "You are already in hell, but now I can take you away from here."

To another hell.

Sinners don't go to hell, who goes to hell?
"Do you want me to go to the emperor and confess the truth about how I stood on the sidelines back then?" The imperial concubine asked with flushed eyes, "I have already made plans, but it is so difficult for you to sneak in. How can you take me out?"

After the imperial concubine finished speaking, Murong Qing paused, well, she really hasn't figured out how to take the imperial concubine out of here, but has roughly determined the time to take her away.

How bad can a confused person be? The imperial concubine returned to the bed and huddled in a corner, "I just didn't expect that the child I raised so hard could do such a cruel thing to me."

Murong Qing took off his shoes and sat beside the imperial concubine to listen to her, sometimes listening is very important.

Indeed, the imperial concubine had a lot of things to confide in, although Jinyu was a very qualified person to confide in, but Jinyu was the only one she could talk to for so many days. Gradually, the imperial concubine began to miss the unremarkable maids around her.

But in order to ground her, the second prince took away all the maids around him, and now only Jinyu is left.

"People will go to different paths in the end, and it is rare that different paths lead to the same goal. The imperial concubine can't accept it, because the person who is different from you is her own son, right?"

Murong Qing's voice was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary matter.

The imperial concubine raised her eyes to look at her, suddenly she was very curious, why Murong Qing, a young woman, could have such a feeling.

"Some brothers go from siblings to enemies, and some couples go from strong love to mutual hatred. The closest people can become the strangest people. Sometimes the blood relationship is the most inseparable and the most vulnerable. Maybe it will take a long time. , everything has faded away, imperial concubine, please take a closer look."

The fallen leaves will return to their roots, even if the leaves are no longer the original leaves.

The softness in the imperial concubine's heart seems to be hit hard by someone. This is a feeling that has never been felt before, like pain, like indifference, inexplicable, everything in the world has its own laws, and it is always people who are unusual.

The imperial concubine suddenly choked up, no one had ever said such a thing to her before, her parents asked her to try her best to climb up, her son asked her to sacrifice herself to serve his interests, only Murong Qing told her that this was normal and told her to look down on it.

"I'm so tired, Murong Qing, you take me away, I don't want to be a queen anymore, and I don't want to stay in the palace, or go to a temple, just take me away."

The noble concubine said again, "I have worked so hard for the second prince for so many years, but in the end I have to live in this small palace of rejuvenation. For him, I even cut myself and bled a ginseng..."

Speaking of this, the noble concubine couldn't bear it anymore, she was holding back this secret too much, "Murong Qing, you don't know, the second prince has long since lost hope of becoming the crown prince, and he is already inhumane." !"

After Murong Qing heard it, he acted shocked, even though he had heard it from Wude a long time ago, "Second Prince, he actually..."

Jin Yu stood quietly at the side, listening to the noble concubine unreservedly telling the secret of the second prince to Murong Qing, an outsider, but did not stop her. She was also a person who watched the second prince grow up, and knew very well that the second prince was like this. This behavior really hurt the imperial concubine's heart.

"This matter can be hidden for a while, but it can't be hidden forever. I don't understand why he is still obsessed with the throne. In order to become the crown prince, he even keeps me grounded in this Spring Palace, but I clearly won't become his stumbling block."

The noble concubine spoke sobbingly, her weeping tone was full of puzzlement.

Murong Qing shook his head secretly, he didn't know whether to say that the second prince was pretending too well, or that the noble concubine didn't understand what kind of person his son was at all.

The second prince's ambition is so great that it can be written on his face. Perhaps not being able to become the emperor is more uncomfortable than killing him. This obsession has penetrated into Sheng Xiuyu's bone marrow, even so deep that it is almost paranoid.

Murong Qing felt that it was not good to say anything, so he kept silent and just stretched out his hand to gently pat the concubine on the back to comfort her.

The more the noble concubine said, the more sad she became, "The second prince looks at me completely differently, as if looking at an enemy. Now I am confined here. I can neither see the emperor nor send letters to outsiders. Do I want to stay in this palace?" Is Li Lao dead?"

"Your Majesty, don't be sad. Since I'm here, I will definitely find a way to rescue you."

Murong Qing responded that although she had a bit of compassion inside, the purpose of her visit this time was to get along with the noble concubine inside and out.

The imperial concubine looked at her expectantly, "Really? Can you really take me out?"

As she said, the light in her eyes went out again in the next second, "Forget it, it is so difficult for you to even come in, and you have to take me with you when you leave. Isn't this more difficult than ascending to the sky?"

Murong Qing pursed her lips, "Don't worry, ma'am, I have my own way. Since I can come in, I can get out. Madam just cooperate with me."

(End of this chapter)