The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 95

Luo Qingping didn't expect that the prince would not help her, but would instead groan to Luo Qing, feeling a little unwilling, but due to her status in the palace, she couldn't confront the prince face to face, so she endured it: "My sister made a mistake. "

Luo Qingcheng ignored her, and said to Luo Qing by himself: "It's getting late, you come in first. Tomorrow is the time to worship the heavens, so don't oversleep. If you have something to do, let's go first."

"Congratulations, big brother."

Luo Qingyin bowed her head, hiding the surprise in her eyes, she just came back, and he came to help her, did he want to find a partner?

No matter what the reason was, she remembered this feeling of getting started.

Luo Qingcheng glanced at Luo Qingping who was standing there biting her lip, then turned and left.

Luo Qingping stomped her feet and left bitterly.

Luo Qingyin looked back at Eunuch Wei, smiling sweetly, her slightly upturned eyes were shining brightly, "Please trouble Eunuch to lead the way."

Eunuch Wei was extremely fortunate at the moment, he stood by Luo Qingyin's side.

Luo Qingping's narrow-mindedness is not worth mentioning in front of Luo Qingyin.

Entering the palace gate, passing through the Chaoshou verandah built around the palace, walking across the elegant and solemn Yuping Bridge, and bypassing the sparkling blue Qinxin Lake...not yet.

The black monkey was restless and wanted to run out to play.

Luo Qingyin reached out and held it down.

Eunuch Wei's ability to detect words and emotions is so powerful, he immediately explained gently: "The location of Chonghua Palace is a little bit far, and the sixth princess is safe and don't be impatient."

Luo Qingyin didn't respond to Chonghua Palace, but Xie Momo had an angry look on her face.

Chonghua Palace is a cold palace!
On the first day after Luo Qingyin came back, she was placed in the cold palace?

Simply deceiving!
Eunuch Wei looked quite helpless.

When the emperor made the decree, he only asked for Luo Qingyin to be taken back, without making any specific arrangements.

The empress who was in charge of the harem forgot about this matter intentionally or unintentionally, and there was no movement. He had no choice but to arrange Luo Qingyin in the cold palace where her mother Concubine Ming was.

The more you walk, the more desolate the scenery becomes. Turning a corner, a light appears in front of you, and there are three people standing under the light.

At this time, the sun was setting and the surrounding scenery was very dim. The three people under the lamp were shrouded in twilight, adding a bit of loneliness.

Eunuch Wei said softly, "Chonghua Palace is ahead."

In fact, when she looked at those three people, Mammy Xie's eyes were already red.

However, she knew that the rules in the palace were indispensable, otherwise disasters would come to the door before tomorrow, so she endured it and walked silently step by step until the front of the palace gate.

There are three people under the lamp, and the one standing in front of the center is a woman in plain clothes with a simple bun. She is about 40 years old. The years have left heavy marks on her face, and she can no longer see her former glory. .

Looking at Luo Qingyin, she took a step forward choked with sobs, "Yin'er..." Before she finished speaking, there was a heart-piercing cough.

The two nuns standing on both sides hurriedly supported her, one patted her back, and the other wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief.

Inadvertently, Luo Qingyin saw a trace of blood on the carefully covered veil.

She couldn't help being stunned.

This is her mother Concubine Ming?
It was too miserable.

I once heard Madam Xie say that before leaving the palace, Concubine Ming was a martial artist of the ninth rank of Dzogchen.

Now it seems that there are only three ranks of warriors.

What was it that caused her cultivation to regress so much and torment her body so badly?

Legend has it that a concubine who is thrown into the cold palace is not as good as a maidservant.

This is true.

Luo Qingyin reached out to support Concubine Ming.

Even though she has no relationship with Concubine Ming, Luo Qingyin understands her responsibility with her blood running down her body.

Behind him, Xie Momo fell to her knees with a plop, crying loudly, "Your Majesty!"

Concubine Ming raised her head with difficulty, looked at Xie Momo's face that seemed to have never changed, and said bitterly: "I finally got out, why did you bring her back?"

Eunuch Wei didn't want to disturb her family reunion, so he just ordered the inner guards to unload the luggage and put it in the palace, and then he left.

Xie Momo seemed to wake up suddenly, she wiped the corners of her eyes slightly, caught up with Eunuch Wei, took out the Xuanzhu to reward him and the inner guard, and said softly, "I will thank Eunuch Wei for your help in the future."

Eunuch Wei nodded in satisfaction, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, you will need court clothes for the sacrifice to heaven. I'm afraid the palace hasn't prepared them for the princess."

Mammy Xie was startled, and watched Eunuch Wei leave.

After entering the palace, Concubine Ming ordered Nanny Hua to prepare dinner.

Luo Qingyin glanced at the crowd and said, "Yuanzi, you go with Nanny Hua to prepare dinner. Nanny Hua, please teach her."

Nanny Hua saluted and retreated with Yuanzi.

This day was an extremely tragic day for Yuanzi.

Before going out, her world was completely turned upside down.

On the way, he finally accepted the bloody fight, and after returning to the palace, he stood on the battlefield where the gunpowder smoke could not be seen. The ups and downs of the palace battle were even more ups and downs than the script said.

At this moment, she was almost numb.

Hearing Luo Qingyin's order, she followed Nanny Hua subconsciously.

Afterwards, Luo Qingyin asked Nanny Xie, Yanzi and another Nanny Gui to pack their luggage, and sat with Concubine Ming by herself, checking Concubine Ming's body calmly.

The void is not compensated.

It's not enough to make up for it!

Even if there are ten thousand years of snow ginseng, there is no way for her to eat it.

Luo Qingyin was talking with her, but she was thinking about how to take care of her body.

After a while, Aunt Hua walked in, took out the dinner dishes and put them on the table one by one.

A small dish of blackened radishes, a small dish of dried tofu, a dish of vegetable stems without leaves, and a cup of fresh flower soup.

The rice smelled musty as soon as it was served.

Eating this kind of thing every day is not bad for your health!
Concubine Ming looked a little uncomfortable, she didn't want her daughter to see that her life was so difficult, but she really couldn't help it.

The flowers in the soup were picked secretly in the Hundred Flowers Garden because she knew that Luo Qingyin was coming back.

Luo Qingyin's heart suffocated, in order not to make Concubine Ming feel sad, she would swallow it no matter how unpalatable it was.

Concubine Ming saw how she was devouring, her eyes were red again.

After dinner, Luo Qingyin took out a warm spiritual fruit from the ring and put it in front of her.

Concubine Ming raised her head in surprise.

She has never seen a first-grade spiritual fruit since she entered the cold palace!

I heard that Luo Qingyin is also very difficult outside the palace, how could this happen?

There is no luminous pearl in Chonghua Palace, only a few small oil lamps. When Luo Qingyin arrived, night had already fallen. She cried a lot these years, her eyes were not as clear as before, and she didn't look at Luo Qingyin carefully. Forgot the fact that Luo Qingyin was stupid.

Looking closely now, I realize that my daughter has quietly grown up over time.

Under the oil lamp, Luo Qingyin's demeanor was bright and cool, her figure was handsome, her eyes were as bright as stars, against which her red-clothed and snowy muscles shone.

Like flames, like scorching sun, like blooming roses.

Confident and willful.

Concubine Ming's heart seemed to be on fire, and hope was rekindled in her withered heart.

My daughter is no longer stupid!

My daughter has cultivated herself!

She has hope.

(End of this chapter)