After reading my heart, my mother-in-law went crazy and I drank milk and melons.

Upon hearing this, Concubine Shu raised her hand to cover Emperor Qing Ling's mouth, looked at him shyly and timidly, and leaned forward to get closer to him, which was quite seductive.

The next moment, she spoke: "Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, and your words turn into gold. How can you make promises to others easily? Even if I am the emperor's pillow, you can't do it. If I do this one day You have promised to blackmail the emperor, so how should the emperor deal with it? I can’t say what will happen to me in the future, but Your Majesty, I will not allow you to fall off the altar. In my heart, you are heaven and the only one in this life. ."

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Just one look at him and he fell.

Emperor Qingling raised his lips and smiled, raised his hand to touch Concubine Shu's face, and said warmly: "Yao He speaks every word from the bottom of his heart. Such friendship makes me feel uneasy."

Concubine Shu smiled and lowered her eyes, stepped back half a step, stood up and knelt down and said, "It's getting late. If the emperor doesn't leave, sister Zhiyao will be in a hurry."

Emperor Qing Ling's hand froze in mid-air. The warm and fragrant nephrite suddenly disappeared, and he actually felt obsessed.

I want to rub her in my arms and never leave her again.

He lowered his eyes and smiled to himself.

After all, he fell into Yao He's pit and could never climb out again.

He stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll come back after dinner."

Hearing this, Concubine Shu raised her head and opened her lips: "Your Majesty, I have come to Kuishui. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you. Your Majesty, please rest at Sister Zhiyao's place today."

Emperor Qing Ling lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyebrows slightly narrowed, his pupils deep and complex, as if he wanted to see through her completely.

But instead of avoiding his eyes, Concubine Shu looked directly at him.

That look was really stubborn and weak.

It's hard to take your eyes away.

"Okay, I will naturally be satisfied with what Yao He wants."

After leaving these words, he turned and left.

On the dragon chariot, Wei Weiran nodded and said: "Your Majesty, the people in the Jingshi Room said that these two days are not the sunflower water of Imperial Concubine Shu..."

After careful consideration, he conveyed Jingshifang's words.

After saying that, he raised his head and observed the emperor's expression, and was relieved when he saw that his expression remained unchanged.

But the next moment, Emperor Qing Ling spoke.

"I know when her sunflower water is coming. She doesn't want me to stay in Guangling Palace, so I obey her. Maybe it's because Ying'an lives in Guangling Palace..."

When he finished speaking, he sighed lightly.

When the dragon chariot was approaching Chengqian Palace, Emperor Qingling opened his lips and said, "Instruct people to send the princess to the Leng Palace tomorrow. The Winter Poetry Festival is about to start. It will be inconvenient for Ying'an to stay in Guangling Palace."

Wei Weiran raised his eyes and asked tentatively: "What does the emperor mean?"

Emperor Qingling calmly said: "The Queen's mother's family has many things going on, and I haven't weighed them yet. It's not appropriate to appear in public these days. Concubine Shu will be solely responsible for this matter."

Wei Weiran nodded, his face changed slightly, but he responded: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will draw up the decree right now."

The emperor wants to hand over all the power of the harem to Concubine Shu and ignore the queen. I am afraid that in time, Concubine Shu will become the imperial concubine. If so, then this harem will be Concubine Shu's world.

You can't be offended in the future.

The order was sent to Guangling Palace the next day. When Concubine Shu heard that Ying'an was going to the cold palace again, she accepted the order with a normal expression.

On the other hand, Grandma Chen and Mi Chun were so miserable that they seemed to have lost their souls.

Concubine Shu looked at their listless expressions and said, "What's wrong? Looking like this?"

Nanny Chen lowered her eyes and said: "The emperor said that he did not blame the empress for punishing the sound and agreed, but sending the princess back to the cold palace is not punishing the empress? Although he was given the opportunity to arrange the winter poetry meeting, but with the empress in front, who knows Is it a blessing or a curse?”

Mi Chun nodded wildly.

Concubine Shu didn't care much: "Your Majesty did this just because he wanted to stay in Guangling Palace. Your worries are not valid."

She was so flustered yesterday that she could tell at a glance. The emperor must have guessed that she refused because of Ying'an, so he hurriedly sent Ying'an back. This winter poetry party was just for comfort. It is not advisable to be favored by the Sixth Palace. A big tree attracts the wind. She must first let the emperor know that she has no exclusive love and no intention to compete for fame and profit. Only in this way can the emperor's doubts be dispelled. Even if someone talks about her, in the emperor's heart, she is There is none either.

Grandma Chen and Mi Chun looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Concubine Shu had no intention of explaining, but raised her eyes to look at Nanny Chen: "Where is Ying'an? Are you awake?"

Ying'an slept for two days. Because she was afraid, she asked the imperial doctor to come over and take a look, but the doctor said it was nothing serious, so she felt relieved.

Grandma Chen nodded: "Wake up, I will go and bring the princess."

Concubine Shu stood up and said slowly: "It doesn't matter, I will go and see for myself."

The two of them followed, and when they arrived at the side hall, Concubine Shu heard Ying'an's voice outside.

【Winter Poetry Party! In the book, the mother-in-law disappeared at the Winter Poetry Club, and was found dead the next day. The body was cold. Because she was not favored, no one even investigated the cause. The scumbag father just arranged for the mother-in-law to be taken away. He was buried in the concubine's mausoleum, and later he was granted the title of Sixth Palace, but there was no posthumous title. After traveling for so long, the most critical node in the book finally appeared! 】

When Concubine Shu heard this, she almost lost her balance. Grandma Chen quickly supported Concubine Shu with quick eyes and hands, and asked worriedly: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Concubine Shu's face turned pale, her eyes flickered, and she stabilized her mind before saying, "It's okay. I suddenly felt dizzy just now. I'm much better now. Let's go."

Nanny Chen frowned worriedly and glanced at Mi Chun: "Go and ask the imperial doctor."

Concubine Shu said solemnly: "Nothing, no need to go. I can just go and have a sleep. You and Aunt Xiang will send Ying'an to the cold palace."

One week.

If she can live, she will live. If she can't live, Ying'an can still live.

But if Ying'an stayed in Guangling Palace, I'm afraid she would be implicated.

This deal is not a good deal.

Grandma Chen was surprised: "Your Majesty, the Emperor did not say when to send the princess back. Is it too early to send her back now...?"

Concubine Shu looked sideways at her.

Grandma Chen immediately lowered her head: "I will obey your Majesty's instructions."

Concubine Shu took a deep look inside. Although she didn't see Ying'an, there was only a door across her.

If a week later, the yin and yang are separated...

This side is probably the last for mother and daughter.

But she didn't dare to see Ying'an, because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to let go and fight for it.

The matter has come to this, only by moving forward continuously, killing gods when God blocks, and killing Buddha when Buddha blocks, can we turn danger into safety.

At this moment, life and death are ignored.

She was afraid... that she would not be willing to die after seeing Ying'an.

She suppressed her emotions and pushed Nanny Chen: "Go and take the princess with you."

Aunt Chen said goodbye to Concubine Shu, and took Yingan to the cold palace with Aunt Xiang.

The little prodigal son had been waiting anxiously for a long time and had packed up the princess's room early in the morning.

There are many things to worry about in Ying'an. The more worried you are, the less clues you can find.

During dinner, the little prodigal son mentioned that the prime minister's son was also invited to participate in the poetry meeting. The emperor personally issued an invitation to invite him, which was a great honor and was envied by everyone in the capital.

Ying'an's thoughts were suddenly swept away.

yes! Once the uncle enters the palace, he will be able to protect his mother and concubine. Even if she possesses him and quietly saves her mother and concubine, no one will notice.

Ying'an patted her thigh.

Leave the palace at night!