The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Qingluan fell ill the second day after she was moved into this other hospital.

The palace here is dilapidated, and the palace has been in disrepair for a long time. She was imprisoned here, and only Zhaolu, a maidservant, could bear it.

Chao Lu also had a sad face.

There was no future for her left and right, and she no longer showed hospitality to the troubled princess, she just sat in front of the window with her knees hugged in a daze.

From being sent here in the middle of the night yesterday to now, no one has brought water or food to them, Zhao Lu's stomach growled with hunger, and the resentment towards the master in her heart became more and more serious.

After staying for half an hour, she finally heard movement outside the hall. Zhao Lu quickly got up, ran to the door, patted on the door panel and called out, "Is there anyone? We're starving to death, hurry up and bring some food?"

There was a shout outside the door: "What are you shouting for? Isn't this sent to you?"

With the sound of the palace door being opened from the outside, an old woman appeared. She put the food in her hand on the ground, and only said: "We are no more than a palace, we only have one meal a day." Face off.

Zhao Lu quickly grabbed her, and said with a smile on her face: "Mom, our master is a princess after all. The prince said to let the princess move to another garden, but you can't act like this. The princess is seriously ill right now. If there is something wrong, we will take care of it." I can't blame you."

The old woman rolled her eyes toward the dew: "My old lady is just following orders. This is not a palace. Everyone eats one meal a day. It's useless for the girl to beg me."

Zhao Lu asked anxiously: "If you are like this, you are not afraid that the princess will blame you for something wrong?"

The old woman sneered, and replied: "The princess's daughter's body is naturally a long life, so she is as fragile as the girl said." Then, she shook off the morning dew, turned around and walked out of the palace. Closing the door of the palace is another big lock.

Zhao Lu sighed heavily, she bent down helplessly to pick up the meal, seeing that it was all coarse food and pickles, she was hungry, so she didn't care to be picky, picked up a cornbread and took two bites, padded her stomach, and then carried it The meal came to Qingluan's bedside.

"Princess, would you like something to eat?"

The hall is open, and there is no screen to block it. What Chaolu said to the woman at the door just now, every word can fall into Qingluan's ears.

She opened her eyes and looked at Chao Lu beside the bed. Before she could speak, she wanted to shed a line of tears: "Chao Lu, why do you think they treat me so cruelly?"

After all, she was the master she had served for half her life, although Zhao Lu felt resentful, she was more helpless.

This master has never been clear about it, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Lu put down her food, sighed and said, "This is the end of the matter, princess, don't think about it anymore, first recover from illness, and then make plans."

Qingluan smiled wryly: "How can I get better from this disease, they are now wishing that I would die sooner."

Chao Lu can naturally see this too, and just keeps silent.

Qingluan took her hand and said sadly: "Chao Lu, I just don't understand. You said that my cousin protected me like that when I was a child. At that time, Concubine Meng Gui was the only one in the palace, and Sister Eighth Emperor made things difficult for me. Cousin did it for me. Protecting me, even at the expense of offending Concubine Meng, why is he so cruel now, seeing the Murong family oppressing me like this, he is the emperor, he can protect me without any effort, but he just let go."

Li Ling is the eternal pain in her heart, mentioning this, Qingluan couldn't help crying again.

Zhao Lu looked at the princess, and replied truthfully: "Your Majesty, the only person he really loves in his heart is the queen, and it has been like this from the beginning to the end. He was able to protect you in the past, but it was only because of the responsibility of the prince of the palace, but later you married me in order to marry you." Press him every step of the way, even at the expense of framing his beloved woman, since then, the person who was willing to protect you has been disappointed in you."

Qingluan burst into tears, and muttered: "I don't believe it, it's not like this, my cousin has me in his heart, and it's all from that Shen family, she is the one who pushed my cousin, and my cousin was deceived by her gone."

Zhao Lu had no choice but to say, "Princess, if you are willing to deceive yourself like this, then it's up to you."

Seeing that Chaolu was about to leave, Qingluan quickly grabbed her and cried, "It's my cousin who really doesn't care about me anymore. I still have a son-in-law. He promised to protect me for the rest of his life."

Zhaolu was amused by her, she stared at Qingluan, and calmly replied: "Princess, you killed the son-in-law, who do you think hates you the most?"

"My son-in-law won't hate me. I'm his wife. How could he hate me?" Qingluan held on to Chaolu tightly, as if grasping the last straw, and said anxiously: "Chaolu, you Listen to me, you think of a way to send a message to the son-in-law, the son-in-law must not know that they are treating me like this, if he knows that I am trapped here, he will definitely come to rescue me."

"He said he would protect me for the rest of my life. He is a gentleman and he will do what he says."

When it comes to Murong Yi, Chao Lu can't help feeling sorry.

What a good and humble gentleman he is, handsome, gentle and dignified, he has always tried his best to tolerate and love this proud princess, but in the end, this woman whom he loved hurt him the most.

Thinking of Murong Yi's grief when he lost his beloved son, Zhao Lu felt pain in his heart.

Zhao Lu wiped away her tears, and said coldly: "Princess, don't mention the son-in-law again. You have hurt him so much, and he will never forgive you in this life."

Qingluan was completely paralyzed, she stared out of the window in despair, but she still murmured unwillingly: "He won't, he won't."

After a long time, she came back to her senses, grabbed the quilt and coughed violently, then cried sadly again.

"It would be great if my grandmother was still there. In this world, the only person who really loves me is my grandmother. If she is still there, she will definitely not ignore me."

yes!The old lady of the Zhen Guogong Mansion has always loved the granddaughter left behind by this young girl the most. For this granddaughter, she did not hesitate to offend her grandson Li Ling, and she did not hesitate to ignore her granddaughter-in-law Jingshu who had always been valued. For the sake of this granddaughter's future happiness, She was heartbroken, and took great pains to marry her back to her natal family, finding the safest home for her.

However, if this person does not live up to himself, even the gods will not be able to help him.

This originally safest destination was eventually destroyed by Qingluan himself.

Zhao Lu smiled wryly, and murmured: "The old lady has always loved her mother's family, but you have harmed the Murong family like this. If the old lady of the government knew about it, I don't know if she would blame you, and if she would regret marrying you back then. "

This little maid has been serving the princess for half her life, and she coaxed this paranoid master helplessly for the rest of her life. In the end, this little maid didn't want to coax and deceive her anymore, so she told all the truth in her heart .