Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 152 Xuanyuan Qijin, in Weiyang Palace

The fourth prince nodded and understood what Qian'er meant, "I know about this matter, I will find a way, you go back first."

Qian'er's goal has been achieved, she has found the fourth prince, and informed the young lady of the situation, and the rest will be left to the fourth prince, whether he is willing to help or not, she has done her best.

Qian'er kowtowed to the fourth prince again, sighed softly, turned around, and backed out.

After Qian'er left, the whole room fell into silence. The fourth prince stared blankly at the door of the room, his thoughts had already drifted away. Murong Jingxue, this woman that he couldn't figure out, did not know when it started. He had feelings for this woman. He felt a strange feeling, and when he heard Qian'er say that she might die, his heart was greatly touched.

But he also knows the concubine mother very well. If it is something else, if he asks, the concubine mother will give it what she has, but this concubine mother, who regards the concubine as life, is an exception.

The reason why my concubine treasured this Tianshan snow lotus was not just because of its own value, but because this Tianshan snow lotus was bought by my concubine's brother, that is, his uncle, with his life.

At that time, the mother and concubine died of dystocia, and the younger brother died in the womb of the mother and concubine, and the stepmother and concubine had been depressed and her health was deteriorating. The concubine's elder brother took the burden and set off.

My uncle has been away for more than a month, and his hard work paid off. He finally picked the precious Tianshan snow lotus, but he did not expect that the day he brought the Tianshan snow lotus back, my uncle fell to the ground and never woke up again. After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, the uncle's cold air entered his body, and he did not receive timely treatment, which led to such a result.

The concubine mother knew that she was in a coma for a day and a night. After waking up, she ate and slept normally, but she never mentioned anything about her uncle. The concubine Tianshan also put away the snow lotus, and even he had never seen it.

Tianshan snow lotus is the eternal pain in the heart of the mother and concubine. He never dared to mention it..
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Xuanyuan Qi came to the palace and entered Weiyang Palace.

I saw a woman wearing a light green dress walking out from behind the bead curtain, about 35 or [-] years old, with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds drawn out by silver threads, and a row of densely packed skirts. The blue sea cloud picture, the chest is covered with a wide piece of light yellow brocade, and the gestures are as graceful as willows blowing in the wind.

She wears a flying fairy bun on her head, with a few scattered golden flowers on top of the bun, which further highlights her noble temperament.The skin is delicate, the face is like a peach blossom with dew, the eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and the eyes are like stars. Gu Pan can only see that the end is charming and charming, which is charming.

This is the imperial concubine who is the most beloved by the current emperor, and also Xuanyuanqi's mother.

"Mother Concubine." Xuanyuan Qi helped the imperial concubine sit down on the couch, "Did you sleep well last night?"

The imperial concubine smiled, and said softly, "Your father was with me last night, of course I slept well."

Xuanyuan Qi looked preoccupied and did not listen to what the imperial concubine said at all.

"Qi'er, what's the matter with you?" The imperial concubine asked with concern, clearly seeing Xuanyuan Qi's absent-minded appearance.

Xuanyuan Qi smiled awkwardly, "Concubine Mother, the baby is fine."

"Qi'er, you were born in October of my pregnancy. I knew you were fine just by looking at your expression. Tell me, what are you looking for?" The imperial concubine picked up a cup of tea on the table, lifted the lid of the cup, Gently scrape the tea leaves floating on the tea water.

(End of this chapter)