Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 511 Don't think about the one who gave birth to you and the one who gave birth to you!

"Master Xie is very capable, you can come in the lonely harem if you want, right?" The visitor's thin lips curled up slightly, Ding Dong lifted the curtain, and he walked in.

Xie Qun immediately got up, turned around and knelt down: "This minister is guilty, I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! It's just that there is a reason for this, and this minister has no choice but to—"

"Xie Qun, you must remember that you are a lonely subject." Xiao Pingfeng directly interrupted him.

Xie Qun's face turned pale.

It was indeed wrong for him to do this.

Now His Royal Highness found out that he had privately met with the Crown Princess Concubine, and this time he was going to bring trouble to the Empress again.

"Master Xie's question is over, let's go out of the palace." Yan Wanqing interjected at this time.

Xiao Pingfeng pursed her lips, holding a weird smile.

Xie Qun didn't dare to move.

"Since the crown prince concubine has spoken, then Mrs. Xie will go back. Just remember, you will take a rest today."

Xie Qun was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat.

"...The minister wrote to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so the minister will resign..." He got up, bowed his body and exited the gazebo all the way away.

After people leave.

Xiao Pingfeng looked at the two cups of tea on the table, and he sat down: "You already knew he would come."

"It's not waiting for him." Cherish words like gold.

"That's waiting for Gu." He pursed his lips: "Ding Dong will change a tea set."

The wind in the morning is very cold.

Yan Wanqing was wearing a cloak, sitting in the wind, her lips were slightly pale, and her expression was very calm.

It was calm, as if it was not her who was the one who was so hotly discussed in the previous court that everyone got to punish him.

The tea set is here.

Yan Wanqing reboiled the water silently, made tea, washed the pot, rinsed the cups, made tea...

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, pleasing to the eye.

"You..." Xiao Pingfeng looked at the cup that was placed in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Is there really nothing to tell Gu?"

"I've already said what I want to say, haven't I?" With a smile on her face, she glanced past him like water: "It's just that no one believes me."

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this matter has spread far and wide. Today morning, two courtiers directly hanged themselves in front of Gu... In the evening, one of them is Mr. Song who watched Gu grow up."

Yan Wanqing paused for a moment, then reached out and put the newly brewed tea in front of her.

"I knew it when he died in front of me."

"Why did you go?" Xiao Pingfeng didn't understand: "You are a person who has not confinement, why do you run out at night, and now you are still in such a cold gazebo to meet foreign ministers, sometimes, alone... ...I really don't know what you're thinking."

What Yan Wanqing wanted to say was blocked by his tone.

She chuckled.

"Well, it was my fault."

Then there is no need to say another word.

"Do you think it's free for Gu to be busy with things related to you every day?"

Yan Wanqing looked up at him.

Only then did Xiao Pingfeng realize what he had said, but there was absolutely no way to take back what had been said and the water that had been spilled.

"Wanwan...don't mess around anymore, do you know that Gu has been busying himself to keep you by his side, to make you a queen, please be good?"

It's a half-pay, wait until the tea is cold.

Yan Wanqing looked at the black eyes and nodded: "...OK."

"Wanwan, I can't live without you, neither you nor the child can leave Gu."

Yan Wanqing was silent, Xiao Pingfeng took her into his arms and sighed.

"I'm going back to the Golden Luan Hall, Congge, take your master back quickly, don't catch a cold."

Congge outside the curtain shouted a promise.

Xiao Pingfeng and Ding Dong left quickly.

Limping in from Cong Ge, he looked worriedly at Yan Wanqing who said nothing: "...Miss."

For some reason, her nose was sore.

Yan Wanqing stared blankly at the figure who disappeared around the corner, a tear dripped down her cheek involuntarily.

"... Congge, I can't retreat this time."

Congge shook his head: "No miss, His Royal Highness will protect you."

"Different……"

At this time, Congge still didn't understand why his young lady would say such words.

In her impression, the young lady is like a god, capable of writing and martial arts, omnipotent.

No difficulty has ever stopped her.

But since the pavilion, Yan Wanqing's complexion has become grayer day by day.

She was in the confinement period, when her body was weakest, she was breastfeeding non-stop, and she lost weight quickly. Wearing her usual clothes, when she was standing in the room, it seemed that any gust of wind could blow her away. fall.

Qin Jun's affairs intensified.

Uprisings continued around Dawei.

The time for Xiao Pingfeng to return to the palace became shorter and shorter, and later he did not return directly.

Congge sometimes sees her young lady standing on the edge of the window sill with the child in her arms, dazed, and more often she stands by the bed by herself, watching the swaying bamboos outside, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo forest, standing still. It's just one night, and anyone who persuades it will act as if they didn't hear it.

Fifth Miss, Sixth Miss and even Mrs. Sun were ordered not to enter the palace by the crown prince.

In the huge palace, only Congge, the nanny and a few maids were left to accompany Yan Wanqing.

She seemed to be really, isolated from the world.

until this day.

Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, and more and more strange maids and eunuchs are running into Yan Wanqing's palace. Today, Yan's family is also allowed to enter the palace ahead of schedule, so Yan Wanqing is in a much better mood and goes out to bask in the sun.

"Your Highness is still trying to overcome all opinions. I want to make you the queen. The finished phoenix robe has already been placed on the couch." Cong Ge and Yan Wanqing just came back from sunbathing outside.

Yan Wanqing lacked interest: "I want to go and see the child first."

I don't know why, but I just went out and walked around in the garden, and I missed it so much.

Cong Ge joked: "Miss becomes a mother, so naturally she always thinks about His Royal Highness."

She pushed open the door, and saw a woman dressed as a court lady stretching out her hand to pinch the little Highness in the cradle!

Cong Ge's eyes widened: "Who are you!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young lady beside him go by with a light effort, and stepped forward to grab the maid's neck with one hand.

"Let go!" Yan Wanqing's eyes were full of raging killing intent.

The maid rolled her eyes from being pinched, and let go of the hand that was pinching His Highness.

At this moment, His Highness, who was breathing freely, burst into tears.

The nanny came in from outside with dry and soft clothes. After seeing this scene, she collapsed on the ground: "...The servant is just going to get the dry clothes."

Congge stepped forward quickly, hugged the little highness in his arms, and shouted at the nanny: "Go get the imperial doctor!"

A premature baby, a small one, has red marks on the skin at this moment.

If they take another step back, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous!
Yan Wanqing pinched the maid's neck: "Say, who sent you here!"

Tears were pinched from the corners of the palace maid's eyes, but her eyes were like a ghost: "...Hahaha, Yan Wanqing, everyone will be punished if they get it, you and the one who gave birth to you, don't think about it!"

As he spoke, he actually bit the poison in his teeth, foamed at the mouth, and died!
Yan Wanqing let go, and the maid fell to the ground.

"Congge, ask someone to invite the prince over, I want to see him!"

The one who gave birth to her was almost killed... What about the one who gave birth to her?

The sun is shining brightly today, but she seems to be in the cold winter months.

She didn't dare to imagine what she would do if something happened to her mother.

at the same time.

The carriage that the Yan family entered the palace was surrounded by people in the jungle. Countless assassins flocked to the palace, and their targets were only the female relatives in the carriage!
(End of this chapter)