The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 391 Gu Lingchen, buy me a sugar figurine, and I will be yours

Chapter 391 Gu Lingchen, buy me a sugar figurine, and I will be yours

Inside the Royal Garden.

The maids and eunuchs had already swept away all the snow in the courtyard, but the air was still cold, and Gu Lingchen waited here for a long time.

But his body was always tense, and he stood proudly in front of the tree.

Until——Yunluo's voice sounded behind her, "Your servant has seen your son!"

Gu Lingchen turned around, with a layer of sadness in his warm brows, only Yunluo's petite figure came into view, and he asked one more question, "Is your mother better?"

"My lord, Your Majesty was seriously injured. It was obviously Princess Jing who stabbed Your Majesty and caused her to lose her child, but my lord didn't believe it at all, and continued to slander Your Majesty like that.

The slaves really feel worthless for the empress. "

Gu Lingchen pursed his lips suddenly, and said after a while, "Your Majesty let me enter the palace, why exactly?"

"My lord, your majesty, she knew about the concubine's imprisonment, that's why she asked the slaves to come to you." Yunluo paused, and then said, "Your majesty, she said that the concubine was innocent, and it was not the concubine who hurt her." Miss.

The empress does not want you to misunderstand the princess. "

Chu Xi was to blame for everything.

Obviously, a dead end had been arranged for Chu Xi, but Chu Xi refused to go inside, and what was even more resentful was that Chu Xi found a way out.

Gu Lingchen sat down on the stone chair, "I know she didn't do it."

Seeing Gu Lingchen's calm reaction, Yunluo's heart tightened, and she said, "Your Majesty is too weak after giving birth, and she can't get out of bed yet, so she asked the servant to explain to you—

The empress really thought about you, the son, and only wanted to force the concubine out of the world, not because she really wanted to kill Princess Jing.

But who would have thought that Concubine Jing misunderstood my mother so pitifully for my mother and suffered so much. "

No matter what Yunluo said, it seemed that he could only hear it from his left ear to his right ear, but he couldn't hear it in his heart. His mind was full of Fu Qingran's stubborn appearance, and he could ignore even the words of other people.

"Is there a way for your empress to rescue Fu Qingran?"

Yunluo's thoughts were suddenly disrupted, she was stunned for a long time, she sniffed aggrievedly, and said, "Your Majesty has tried her best to intercede with His Majesty, saying that the one who assassinated her was not the Crown Prince Concubine at all, but someone else people.

But His Majesty, he couldn’t listen at all.”

Ah.

Naturally, Rong Yuan was able to use everything he could use, but he had missed this at the time, thinking that Fu Qingran would definitely show up when Chu Xi went to jail.

But she never expected that Fu Qingran would take the blame for Chu Xi.

It was he himself who forced himself into a dead end, so who could be blamed?

When he came out of the palace, Gu Lingchen was absent-minded all the time. The censer was burning in the luxurious carriage, and it was very warm inside, but.

But the heart seemed to be frozen in ice, and he couldn't even feel his legs and feet.

Chang'an City is the most prosperous place in Beizhao.

Even in winter, the street market was still very lively. Suddenly, the familiar hawker's cries came to his ears, causing Gu Lingchen to immediately lift the curtain of the car.

The old sugar seller was still sitting there.

In my mind, scenes from the past appeared frame by frame.

The girl was wearing a smoky blue dress and stuck behind him like a follower. When passing by the sugar seller's stall, Fu Qingran suddenly ran up to him and stopped him.

Joy was written all over her delicate face, pointing at the sugar figure, she said, "Gu Lingchen, buy me a sugar figure, and I will be yours."

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(End of this chapter)

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