Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 288
Jiang Yuwan sighed, seeing that Su Cai had a plan in mind, she nodded lightly, turned and left here.

The heart to hang out is gone.

On the way back, Jingyue suddenly said, "Ma'am, this talented Su just advised you not to be implicated because of her, and you will be stained with fishy smell."

"Su Cai is intelligent and good at forbearance. I just hope that Concubine Lian will not be too aggressive."

Jingyue sighed, "Madam, this Su Cairen is really pitiful..."

The master and the servant stopped talking, and then turned to talking about other things. Jingyue looked at the dim moonlight above her head, and there were many dark clouds beside her.

"The wind is getting stronger, empress, why don't we go back to the palace and add some clothes."

Jiang Yuwan came out and walked around for a while, and she was able to digest, "Let's go back to the palace directly."

Unexpectedly, the weather in summer changed as it said it would, not long after Jiang Yuwan returned to the palace, she was sitting by the study window reading a book when she suddenly heard the sound of rain pattering outside.

She put down the book in her hand, opened the window and looked, "Why is it raining suddenly?"

There were footsteps behind her, Jiang Yuwan's shoulders felt warm, she was covered with a robe, she turned her head, and saw the handsome young eunuch standing respectfully behind her.

"It's cold at night, my lady better close the windows, so as not to catch the cold."

Jiang Yuwan turned her head, looked at the hazy drizzle outside, and suddenly frowned, "I wonder if Su Cairen is still kneeling by the lotus pond?"

……

The drizzle fell like needles.

Tick ​​tock hit the lotus leaves in the lotus pond, disturbing the clear water in the pond and splashing ripples.

Su Cairen felt a dull pain in her knees, she moved her body, and the words of Concubine Jiang suddenly appeared in her mind.

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps not far away.

The rain slid down Su Cairen's pretty face, falling from her smooth chin onto the wet clothes.

"Hey, Su Cairen, you're still kneeling here."

Su Cairen raised his head expressionlessly and glanced at the little maid who came over with an umbrella. The little maid stood not far from Su Cairen with an oil-paper umbrella, and she didn't mean to shield her from the wind and rain at all.

He even turned the umbrella around on purpose, causing the rainwater on the umbrella to splash onto Su Cairen's face.

Originally, he wanted to see Su Cairen change his face, but he didn't want Su Cairen to kneel without sadness or joy, as if he couldn't feel it.

The court lady pursed her mouth in boredom, and she felt resentful when she was sent to do hard work on a rainy day, "Concubine Lian said, let you see for yourself how the rain washes the lotus pond that has been polluted by you, and so on." Wash it up before you leave."

This means that Su Cairen would have to kneel here even when it rains.

Kneel until the rain stops.

In the rainy season in Kyoto, the rain is hard to stop, maybe it will scare tomorrow.

Su Cairen bowed his head and knelt by the lotus pond with his thin body, as if isolated from the outside world, unable to feel the cold rain, unable to see the little maid, and unable to hear malicious words.

"Hey, what are you putting on airs for?"

The palace maid was ignored, she stomped her feet fiercely, and saw the sewage splashing up, flying a lot of mud onto Su Cairen's body, then twisted her waist in satisfaction, and left with her umbrella in hand.

she left.

The world seemed to be quiet, only the crackling of the rain and the howling of the wind. Su Cairen was kneeling in this remote corner forgotten by the entire palace.

Not only was her lower abdomen cold, her knees were cold, but her whole body was cold.

My heart is also cold.

She lowered her head, picked up the purse at her waist, and touched it preciously. This is the bellyband she embroidered for the future child. Unfortunately, the unborn child left just after arriving at her side.

She picked up the scissors, cut out the small piece that was just embroidered on the bellyband, and changed it into a purse.

Hanging on his waist every day.

Hanging it at the place closest to my waist and abdomen, reminding myself that I also miss her baby.

(End of this chapter)