Murong Feixue moved from Youhua Terrace into Ronghua Hall. In Ronghua Hall, sandalwood is used as beams, Fan Jin is used as pillars, crystal lamps, and pearl curtains. 【】Purple tents are hung beside the six-foot-wide bed of Aquilaria wood. The tents are embroidered with rich and noble peonies sprinkled with pearls and silver thread.

The couch is decorated with golden silk soft fragrant pillows, covered with soft silkworm ice mats, and folded with purple and gold dark flower brocade quilts.The floor is covered with red and gold and gold silk red carpets, and the whole room looks resplendent and resplendent.

Ran Qingcheng also sent more than twenty maidservants to Ronghua Palace to serve Concubine Shu. Murong Feixue stood gracefully in a purple palace attire, and her bright and proud eyes swept across the room. After all, a beautiful palace is nothing but a birdcage woven of gold.

This cold palace can trap his body, but it can't trap her longing heart.Ke'er had already been sent back to the imperial pharmacy by Ran Qingcheng. Ran Qingcheng thought that Shangguan Qingyu had been purified, so Qingyu stayed by Murong Feixue's side as an eunuch.

The nanny walked in with the baby in her arms. Murong Feixue looked at the infant baby with indifferent eyes, and a strange emotion arose in her heart. Ever since she was passed by Ran Qingcheng, in order not to arouse suspicion from others, even though her eyes were still full of love on the surface, , but when he was indifferent, as soon as he saw this child, his heart would think of Ran Qingcheng's hateful face.

She was in a desolate state of mind, her eyes were full of frost.He just hugged the baby for a while, and asked the nanny to carry the baby out.

"Xiangru, Yimo, I don't want to stay here, you guys go out with me for a walk."

The Hall of Ronghua is second only to the Queen's sleeping hall, the Lizheng Hall. There are many beautiful scenery around here, and it is also very close to the Imperial Garden.

The scorching sun on the clear sky is showing its postures. It is really a beautiful and sunny weather. It is midsummer now, and the beautiful lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom.Murong Feixue was sitting by the lotus pond blankly, looking at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, remembering that she had made an appointment with her husband to enjoy the lotus flowers in the Wangyou Pavilion.

Now she seems to be stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate herself, a trace of sadness wells up in her heart, and tears fall from the corners of her eyes.

Feixue wanted to be alone for a while, so she withdrew Xiangru and Yimo, and wept silently by the pond by herself.

"Now that my chastity has been destroyed, who can tell me how I can get out of the mud without contamination? What should I do to save my husband?"

A white silk handkerchief was handed over, and the person who handed over the brocade handkerchief was Prince Rui Ran Qinghuan. He went to pay respects to the Queen Mother Leng Suxin's palace, passed by the Imperial Garden, and saw Murong Feixue from a distance.

Ran Qinghuan, Prince Rui, was a caring and caring person. He had failed Ran Qingxun's entrustment, and he felt guilty all the time. He asked to see King Jin several times, but was rejected by Ran Qingcheng.

Xiang Ru and Yi Mo watched from afar, when a strange man came up to Fei Xue and shouted, "Who is it? He actually belittled our princess."

Fei Xue quickly got up to stop her and said, "Yimo, don't say anything, he is Prince Rui!"

Feixue hurriedly bowed respectfully: "Sister-in-law Feixue has met uncle!"

A look of shame appeared on Ran Qinghuan's face, he was kind-hearted, and he handed over the silk handkerchief regardless of etiquette when a woman shed tears.

"Siblings and sisters, I am ashamed of my entrustment to my third brother. I failed to save your mother and son from the sea of ​​suffering."

Murong Feixue's eyes looked around, afraid that there would be ear canals in the partition wall: "Uncle, this is not a place to talk, let's go to the Huxin Pavilion, where it is quieter."

Ran Qinghuan is also a person who abides by etiquette, and he is afraid that people will be suspicious when they see it, so he slightly nodded and said: "Okay!"

As soon as she stepped into the Huxin Pavilion, Murong Feixue knelt down, her beautiful eyes filled with water: "Uncle, please save our King Jin, Feixue knows that this request is a little too much, but Feixue really doesn't want him road."

Ran Qinghuan also heard that the Empress Dowager Leng Suxin mentioned that Murong Feixue was about to be canonized as Concubine Shu. Knowing that their husband and wife are deeply in love, Feixue agreed to Ran Qingcheng's request to enter the palace as a concubine to save her husband. She couldn't bear it for a while. .

"Brothers and sisters, please get up quickly. You kneel down on me like this, which makes me feel even more ashamed and uneasy."

Feixue got up slowly, she had already ordered Ke'er's people to sneak into the Ganlu Hall to investigate, but they didn't find the secret passage, which made her even more anxious.This Prince Ruiyi is a man with a kind heart. Ran Huang said that he is a lover, and he must be a person who values ​​love and righteousness. She hopes to impress him with their true feelings. Now that one more helper, one more enemy would be better.

"Uncle, as long as I can save King Jin and escape from the palace, I, Murong Feixue, will pay any price."

Murong Feixue's 17-year-old youth, her peerless appearance, even crying makes people feel pity unconsciously, let alone Ran Qinghuan who is kind-hearted.

"Sisters and sisters, the love between your husband and wife is really touching. I will definitely help if my brothers and sisters can rest assured, and I will never stand idly by. Above the court, I will unite with some ministers to intercede for the third brother and exile him as much as possible, but assassinating the emperor is a serious crime. It might be difficult."

Feixue bowed again: "Feixue thank you uncle for your kindness."

"Brothers and sisters, don't thank me. I just can't bear that you husband and wife love each other but can't stay together. That kind of heart-wrenching feeling is a thousand times more painful than death."

Murong Feixue knew very early on that Prince Rui was a lover, and she never knew what kind of emotion could make a man so affectionate.

Ran Qinghuan's eyes concealed an imperceptible pain.It reminded him of the night he lost his love ten years ago, a night he will never forget.

Now Ran Qinghuan is 26 years old. More than ten years ago, Leng Suxin wanted to consolidate his power. Since he was a child, his brother's twin daughters stayed in the palace to live with the then prince Ran Qinghuan. I fell in love with my cousin.

Prince Rui Ran Qinghuan fell in love with his gentle and pleasant sister Leng Ruiya, and the two fell in love with each other and vowed to be together forever.The scheming younger sister, Leng Ruiting, also likes her cousin Ran Qinghuan in her heart. Perhaps she is more jealous, and she also wants to get the seat of the princess.

So Leng Ruiting sent someone to give away her own sister on the eve of her sister's big wedding. The two sisters looked exactly the same. The Leng family locked up her sister in order to prevent the news about the princess.Sister Leng Ruiting took the place of her elder sister in the bridal sedan chair to welcome the bride, and married into the Prince's Mansion.

On the wedding night, Leng Ruiting, who was impersonating her, wanted to get away with it. Although the two looked alike, how could Ran Qinghuan not understand her lover's temperament, and found out that it was not his beloved Ya'er who married into the prince's mansion.

Since ancient times, men have always cared about women's chastity, and Leng Ruiting thought that if she told about Ya'er, Ran Qinghuan would feel disgusted with Ya'er.

But Ran Qinghuan didn't care, left his bride Leng Ruiting and hurried to Leng's house, but he was still a step late, Leng Ruiya couldn't bear the humiliation, and the pain of losing her lover, she cut her wrist and committed suicide.

That night, Ran Qinghuan cried so much that she couldn't live without her beloved's cold corpse.In that cold night, it seemed as if the world around him was broken inch by inch. Since that night, Ran Qinghuan's heart has been dead.

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