Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"Do you think this palace can win the concubine?"

When I heard this sentence, I was slightly shocked, and then looked up to look at Yang Jinqiao's deep eyes, in addition to being shocked, I was a little surprised.

For a long time, I have taken one step and three steps to try to arrange things in front of and behind, but this time Yang Jinqiao's one sentence, but one step to look at thirty steps, she has even calculated that if I am stubborn If Ken accepts the book and insists on going out of the palace, he will definitely annoy Pei Yuanzhang, and the end result is likely to be in this contrast, and Pei Yuanzhang will hand over the wonderful words to Nangong Lizhu to raise.

He has shown pity for Nangong Lizhu more than once, and in particular, this woman can no longer have children.

And Nangong Lizhu, she has shown her remorse more than once. Whether she is true or not, I don't care about her, but whether or not Pei Yuanzhang believes it is another matter.

Obviously, Pei Yuanzhang believed.

He believes that this woman has changed the former, and has deep feelings for the wonderful words. She even shouted the names of the wonderful words in her dreams. Such a woman is naturally in all concubines in the harem. Good candidate!

Thinking of this, I was poured down by the ice water, and the whole person froze.

Once, the wonderful words fell into the hands of Nangong Lizhu ...

I dare not think!

Yang Jinqiao looked at the flashing, almost fearful light in my eyes, and slowly said, "So, in the end, it is a choice you must make now, whether it is to be sealed off or to leave the palace as Yan Qingying."

"..."

"If you don't make your choice earlier, your path will be difficult."

"..."

I thought about it for a long time, but no matter what I thought, neither of these two retreats she gave me was acceptable. I raised my head and looked at her, my voice trembling slightly: "If, I choose to be Yan Yanwei ... to stay with the wonderful words?"

Yang Jinqiao laughed abruptly: "Do you think you can have the best of both worlds?"

"..."

"Do you think the emperor will give you such a choice?"

"..."

"Even if the emperor would give it, would the concubine refuse?"

Looking at my pale face, Yang Jin shook his head and sighed again, and said lightly: "I don't know why the concubine is so attached to your daughter as if she must get her. But if If she really wants to harm the princess, she has a lot of opportunities as the emperor's favorite concubine, and she can even realize that she has no choice but to brazenly bring her to her side. This is not the case. It's wise. "

"..."

"But no matter what, I think you must insist, don't want her to be close to Princess Miaoyan, right?"

I nodded firmly.

"So, that's the same sentence," she said, "you choose your own retreat and decide how you should go. Her Royal Highness looks like this now, and she can't protect herself. Her choice is also in yours. Hand. "

"..."

"You have to be careful."

After saying this, she felt as if she had dropped a burden and stood up against the table. I do n’t know when she arrived here, but it seems that I have waited a lot of time. After that sentence, I no longer even gossip, turned around and left, and Wu Yan had only time to take her to the door.

Watching her back disappeared quickly outside the door, and my mood became a little heavy.

Looking back, looking at Su Su in her arms, the smile on both sides was flushed.

Yang Jinqiao's words were indeed clear-cut and made me and Miu Yan's situation clear at once. I knew that I could do nothing for Miu Yan-but accepting the booklet was beyond the scope of my consideration.

Just when I was troubled by this matter, this originally quiet courtyard was lively again.

After dinner, the gifts of the ladies and mothers of the palaces came one after another.

The wonderful words are healed. It is trivial to put this matter in front of the military affairs. But looking at Pei Yuanzhang's performance today, the woman in the harem couldn't understand it, so all kinds of congratulations were sent over, and they also lost their preparation Quickly, only half a day, all kinds of babies piled up at my big table.

Su Su frowned as she looked at the brocade boxes on the table: "Where to put it!"

Wu Zheng said, "By the way, when the princess's birthday was last, weren't the gifts given by the maids in the back room, and these were moved first, too."

"Ok."

Having said that, they both moved to work hard.

I still hold wonderful words and teach her little by little to recognize the contents of this room.

After spending more than half a day, I understand a bit. Miao Yan does look like a child now. She knows the unknown about the world around her, but her unknown is not unknown, but-as if she knew , But blinded by an invisible thing, as long as a little, she immediately thought back to normal. Therefore, I taught her the same recognition. She recognized it quickly, she was lazy, and, after being sick for so long, she was able to hold her neck with both hands, and whispered to be kissed and kissed. I was so entangled by her that I could only hold the older child in her arms, but my heart was as sweet as honey.

Holding her sweet and sweet play for a while, it was night and it was time to sleep.

Washed her face and feet, hugged her and went to bed. The child obediently crawled into the quilt, showing only a pair of big eyes blinking and blinking, watching me standing next to the bed to change clothes, and suddenly said: "Mother What about dad? "

I froze.

Looking back at her, her hair scrambled out of the quilt: "What about father?"

"..."

I froze for a while.

The child is still young, especially now that she knows everything and I do n’t know how to explain to her the problem between me and her father. Hesitating, I heard a footstep sound outside, and one stepped on the snow. Dududu knocked on my door.

...

Even if there is no clairvoyance, I guessed at this time, it must be Pei Yuanzhang.

I was hesitating, but the wonderful words on the bed had shouted with joy: "Dad!"

Then, get out of bed.

I hurriedly stopped her, but she was so anxious to draw straight hands: "Dad, Daddy!"

I was afraid she would catch a cold, so I could only say, "Okay, you cover the quilt first and stop the cold, and the mother will open the door."

She crawled back to the bed obediently and wrapped herself in a quilt. I looked at the expression she looked forward to, but I didn't know what to say. I just turned around and opened the door.

With a cold wind, Pei Yuanzhang stood outside the door and looked at me with a smile.

"Sleeping?"

I had changed into the **** that I wore when I was sleeping. It was so thin that it was blown by the wind. At this time I couldn't help but shrink back, and took a step back subconsciously. Pei Yuanzhang walked in and closed the door with his backhand.

My heart suddenly mentioned the throat: "What are you doing ?!"

At this time, the coquettish words had been stunned behind him: "Dad!"

"Fantastic, Dad is here."

He smiled and bent his eyes, rubbed both hands hard, crossed me to the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the red face of Wonderful Words, his palms were still cool, and the words were frozen. Screaming, reaching out and beating him, he retracted his hand with a smile, and watched Miao Yan roll around on the bed like a kitten.

Then I looked back and met my apparently displeased expression.

I was still standing at the door: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

He smiled at me and said, "Come over to accompany the good words."

"... It's too late. Your Majesty will have a good look at it. Let's go back to rest early."

He had a smile on his face, but immediately, his smile stiffened: "Are you driving away?"

"Don't dare."

"Since you don't dare, don't let me hear these words again."

When I heard him, it was a bit unreasonable, and then he turned back to laugh at the wonderful words, and suddenly was anxious-I stayed all night in his dormitory yesterday. Although the words were made plain today, but after all It was the emperor's sleeping quarters. Yang Jinqiao was right. Sometimes public opinion was more useful than imperial edicts. Now, he ran into my room in the middle of the night and refused to leave.

I was a little anxious and went to the bed: "Your Majesty--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that he took off his heavy coat with his backhand and handed it to me.

My eyes suddenly widened—what do you mean? Do you want me to hang him up?

I didn't move. He held his coat in his hand, froze for a while, looked back at me, and then said, "I'm not here to alarm anyone or serve me. Or else-I'll let someone come to serve me?"

"..."

I bit my lower lip and took a sigh of relief. I could only take his clothes and hung them on the shelf.

When he looked back, he was already in a mess with Xiaoyan.

This scene is exactly the same as when I saw him laughing in the palace during the day, but after Yang Jinqiao said those words, my mood was completely different. She was right, Pei Yuanzhang did a lot of things At the end, it was all my book cover. After knowing his purpose, I could no longer watch them playfully.

So, walked to the table and sat down slowly.

Their father and daughter had been playing for a long time, and the wonderful words finally lost their strength. They got into the quilt and refused to come out. Pei Yuanzhang smiled and hit her little **** rising high in the quilt, then turned around and looked at me. Sitting at the table.

He said, "Are you still asleep?"

"The daughter is still waiting for Her Majesty."

He smiled: "But I don't plan to leave tonight."

"..."

Although he already knew this was his intention, when I heard him say this, my face changed.

And when I was even more angry, the good words that had already been drilled into the quilt came out again at this time, sitting cross-legged on the pile of quilts in Yunshan Yunhai, and patted the bed next to it: "Mother, father, come . "