The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 170
The late emperor's eldest son's name was Cheng Juan. Xu An'an really didn't know much about it, because he didn't often appear in front of people, because his mother was a prostitute, and she was a woman whom the late emperor accidentally slept with when he was on a tour to the south when he was young. It was a romantic relationship, but I didn't expect to get pregnant in one fell swoop.

Later, when the child was five years old, she learned that the child's biological father was the emperor who had just ascended the throne, and because of his appearance, his eldest son Cheng Huai was directly replaced by the second son.

In terms of age, Cheng Juan is 27 this year.

Because the late emperor did not like him, he was always sent to be raised outside. When he was 13 years old, he took the initiative to go to the Imperial Temple. Now no one in the capital even knows what he looks like, let alone his name. .

Xu Anan blinked: "You mean, the person you want to see is the Great Prince?"

Yu Ruoxi nodded: "Exactly, I didn't know that Wen Sheng was awake until he came back from the Imperial Temple last time, so I wanted to see him."

No one mentioned Cheng Juan's injury at all.

Yu Ruoxi sighed softly and continued: "When I was a child, I was just a concubine who was not favored by my family. Later, by accident, I met him and also became acquainted with Cheng Huai. At that time, Cheng Huai also had a very good temperament and was Queen Wen’s teachings were very polite and gentle, but something happened and Queen Wen died, and Cheng Huai’s temperament changed at that time.”

Xu Anan was stunned: "How did his mother die?"

Yu Ruoxi shook her head: "I don't know, anyway, she was killed after giving birth to Cheng Qingqiu."

Xu Anan was silent for a moment: "Then what is your relationship with Cheng Juan?"

Yu Ruoxi lowered her eyelashes slightly: "It doesn't matter, if I have to say it in detail." The corner of her mouth raised a slight arc: "I like him."

Xu Anan was surprised by her straightforwardness: "You are really brave, and you are not afraid that I will sell you. Even if you have a few lives, it will not be enough to kill you."

Yu Ruoxi didn't care: "Being able to die is actually a happy destination. My heart disease is not caused by Cheng Huaiye, but because of him. I used to hate him so much that I hated him so much that I was forced to show my kindness to Cheng Huaiye." , forcing him to make me his concubine to disgust him, but later I found out that he would be relieved if I left."

"I never knew he was sick."

"Xu An'an, do you know what a person regrets most? I don't have any trust with him. I saved him, but he hurt me like this, so I wanted to take revenge on him. Now that I think about it, I'm really stupid. "

"If I had believed in him more and gone to see him more, I wouldn't have missed him for five years for no reason. I already know it now. It seems a little too late."

Listening to Yu Ruoxi telling her story, Xu Anan was also a little helpless. Everyone entered the palace in strange ways.

"So how long do you want to stay at the Imperial Temple?"

Yu Ruoxi lowered her head and drank tea. The fragrant tea in the past was only bitter in her mouth: "I wanted to see him off for the last time, at least to stay together, but Cheng Huai didn't allow me to go, saying that Cheng Juan refused to see me. , he must be afraid that I will dislike him when he sees his ugly appearance, so I decided to mock him severely."

"Why do you want to drag me down to this state and just want to die?"

Xu Anan sighed slightly: "I'll go talk to him. Whether it succeeds or not is not up to me."

Yu Ruoxi stood up and saluted: "Thank you."

After taking a few steps, she paused again: "So there must be enough trust between people."

After Yu Ruoxi left, Xu Anan decided to go to Cheng Huai to talk about the matter. She just left the Ziwei Palace and met Meng Shiyuan on the palace road.

His face was a little pale, and his whole person was a little depressed, but he was still gentle and courteous: "Ming Fei."

Xu Anan stopped. This was the only way to go to the Yangxin Hall, but looking at him like this, he must have been waiting for her here specially. "Is something wrong?"

Meng Shiyuan looked at her silently, then knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Anan: "I beg the Imperial Concubine Ming to approve my order for me."

He knelt very neatly, with the elegance and calmness of a nobleman. Xu Anan lowered her eyes and looked at his slightly curved back: "No approval."

"I beg the empress to judge my fate for me. After the calculation is over, I will go and plead guilty."

Fuling was a little moved. She saw the blood-stained marriage talisman tied to his waist. Fuling recognized it. She asked for it at Nanshan Temple.

It is said that seeking this talisman is very particular. You must kneel under the marriage tree 99 times. Only then can the devout love impress the Buddha and give him the marriage talisman as a protection.

"Empress... why don't you help him? Prince Xun looks so pitiful."

Xu Anan looked at him silently before acquiescing: "Come into Ziwei Hall."

The foreign man is not allowed to enter the harem, but Xu Anan brought it in by himself, and the people in the palace have no right to say anything. They just saw that the foreign man is Prince Xun, and some sharp-eyed palace people have already reported it to Cheng Huaiye.

The palace door was not closed, and Poria was also guarding her side. What they did was visible to the public.

Xu Anan took out the hexagram plate and asked, "What's it?"

Meng Shiyuan took out a brand new marriage charm from his arms and said softly: "Marriage."

Xu An'an laughed directly: "You really can't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Both of you are the same thing. I tell you the truth. You are destined to have no wife and no children, and live a lonely life. This is your fate. Who will come?" It can’t be changed.”

Meng Shiyuan's hand holding the marriage talisman tightened. He lowered his head and tied the one he asked for with the one Qiao Xiangsi asked for.

"The Buddha agreed, why doesn't fate agree?"

"I don't believe in fate, but now I feel that I have committed too many sins, which is why she died because of me at a young age. The only thing I am sorry for in my life is lovesickness."

The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the palace were withered and yellow, and they were blown to the ground by the wind. In a blink of an eye, they were covered with a thick layer. The sweeping palace servants hurriedly used brooms to sweep as hard as they could, not to leave a trace of dirt in front of the door.

Xu Anan only glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze: "You are destined to be evil. The more people you kill, the heavier the sins you carry. No matter what the reason is, if you harm others, you will harm others. You will not be punished." Forgive me, there are actually many ways to solve this problem, but you chose the most decisive one. You are ruthless at heart, and you are somewhat similar to Princess Pingle."

Meng Shiyuan curled his lips sarcastically: "After all, she comes from the same bloodline. I have learned [-]% of her ruthlessness, but I am more ruthless than her. She will never imagine that one day I will send her in with my own hands. "

"Ming Fei, you are wrong. I am different from her. I am not as sentimental as her."

After Meng Shiyuan finished speaking, he left. He should atone for his sins and meet Qiao Xiangsi cleanly again.

Enter my Acacia door, know that I am sad.

Long-term lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless.

　Entering my lovesickness door, you know my lovesickness is painful.Long lovesickness brings long-lasting memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing. ——Excerpted from "Autumn Wind Ci" by Li Bai

　　
　
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