Splendid marriage: the president's favorite wife

Chapter 3 Jinshui Tangtang, and Jun Changjue (3)

Cheng'en Palace no longer had the joy and bustle of the past, but only the deep loneliness brought about by this late autumn.

Meng Yange huddled on the swing in the courtyard, quietly basking in the sun.

Maybe we will never see each other again.

"Your Majesty, go back to the house, be careful of the wind." Lu Zhu put the cloak on her body, caring.

The corners of Meng Yange's mouth raised slightly, and she grabbed her hand, "Lu Zhu, why hasn't Hong Luo come back, she's been away for many days."

The smile on Luzhu's lips froze for a moment, and she continued: "Your Majesty, didn't the slaves say that there is a shortage of manpower for the Empress, the emperor temporarily sent Hong Luo to the Empress's place as an errand."

"En." Meng Yange held Luzhu's hand tightly, looked at the sky and said, "Luzhu, I only have you now, you must not leave me."

"Your Majesty, no, Luzhu will never leave you."

"That's good, go back, I'm tired too."

Just after crossing the threshold, Meng Yange instructed: "Don't forget to prepare the dress I will wear for the emperor's birthday at night."

The moon is like a hook, the sky is cold, and the emperor's birthday adds a bit of joy to the cold deep palace.

Prince Zhan sat on a high seat, accompanied by the queen.On the left and right sides of the bottom sit civil and military officials and harem concubines according to the rules.

When Meng Elegy arrived, the banquet was already halfway through.

"The concubine sees the emperor and the empress. The concubine is late, but I still look at the emperor and the empress...cough cough...forgive me."

"Sister Concubine Zhao is not in good health, so the Palace and the Emperor will naturally not blame her." The Empress said kindly, quite like the mother of a country.

"Thank you, Majesty, empress."

Meng Yange sat down and looked around, but there was no sign of Lin Shutong.

As he was thinking about it, there was some noisy voices around him.

"Sister Zhaofei, are you feeling better?"

Meng Yange knew that Concubine An had never been a quiet master, so she didn't want to waste any time talking with her, so she said perfunctorily, "Thank you sister for your concern, I'm much better now."

Concubine An looked at her face, pale and haggard that couldn't be concealed by the delicate makeup, and sneered, "It's good that my sister is in good health, otherwise the loyalty of that girl will be in vain."

"What's wrong with Hong Luo!" Meng Yange asked anxiously, the sharp look in her eyes made An Bin's momentum a bit weaker.

"Hong, Hong Luo, in order to ask the emperor to see her sister, bumped into Yu Hai's knife and died at that time. That scene was really miserable."

An Bin's voice was still ringing in her ears, but Meng Yange couldn't hear anything.In fact, she had already guessed that something happened to Hong Luo, but she still couldn't believe it. Now someone told her the truth, which made her unacceptable.

Hong Luo, she is still a child after all.

And how could he have the heart to let the people around him hurt her? When he gave her the red Luo back then, he didn't mean that Ge'er had a nice person to serve her, how could he have the heart!

Heart, tearing pain, all the blood is surging, it seems to be gushing out from somewhere before it will stop.

And just then, she was nominated.

"Sister Concubine Zhao came late, and the sisters from all palaces showed their talents to celebrate the emperor's birthday. What can my sister give to the emperor?" She glanced.

Meng Yange was slightly blessed, "The concubine has made an ugly show, and I ask the empress to allow the concubine to change clothes first."

The next thing that appeared in front of everyone was a beautiful figure from the back. Everyone present knew that it was Concubine Zhao.

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(End of this chapter)