But such thoughts soon disappeared. Who was Jian Hening? Even if she really had compassion, she would not use it for this purpose.

Axiu was a crucial step in her plan. She had already taken the medicine and was now unconscious, so she resigned herself to fate.

Jian Hening originally wanted to drink the bowl of dark soup by herself, but according to some of the dosages she modified in the book, the soup still smelled horribly bitter. She was very confident that the potion would work.

But no one knows how much pain it will cause. Jian Hening did it by herself while reading a book.

The forbidden book said that if you drink this bowl of medicine, your life will be worse than death, you will not stop vomiting, you will have a high fever, and you will recover after three days of fainting, so your life will not be in danger.

But even so, Jian Hening carefully studied the dosage to ensure that he would not die after drinking this medicine, but he still did not dare to drink this bowl of soup.

No one knows whether he will die. If he does die, it will really be a loss that outweighs the gain.

So Jian Hening asked Axiu to drink the bowl of medicine. In the eyes of everyone, Axiu was her favorite and the maid who had taken care of her for the longest time, so it was not surprising that she cared about her.

Seeing Axiu lying on the bed, surrounded by her vomit, Jian Hening felt a little distressed at that moment, but the distress that disappeared in an instant was quickly defeated by the trace of luck in her heart.

Fortunately, he did not choose to drink the bowl of medicine. If he was the one who drank the medicine, how terrible it would be. His image in Ji Ziqi's mind would disappear. Such a disgusting image in front of Ji Ziqi, Jian Hening

You will definitely feel ashamed.

Jian Hening has never really liked anyone in her life. Ji Ziqiye is just a goal for her. This is the ladder for her to rise to the top, and it is her ticket to gain a foothold in Beijing in the future.

Shangjing has everything, the best things in the world, jewelry from every country in the world is sent here, and an endless stream of caravans are waiting outside the city gate to enter the city.

There are also the most noble people in the world. The hierarchy here is very serious, but there is justice in the world. As long as you really work hard, no matter what the price you pay, you will definitely achieve something.

Jian Hening is a member of the female class. The only way she can change her destiny is to marry a promising man. Only in this way can she rise to the top. This is one thing about her own background, but in Jian Hening's case,

In the eyes, a woman's family background determines the kind of person she can marry in the future, and that is what determines her family background.

For example, the current empress Liang Huanqing, if she was not the eldest daughter of General Jianwei's palace, how could she possibly marry the current emperor?

Today's Princess Wangshu is the only princess in the Qi royal family. She is of noble birth and is a real golden child. In this way, she has countless choices and can choose the person she likes to spend the rest of her life with.

Qi Wangshu doesn't need to consider any family background, because the glory, wealth, clothing and food she deserves has been there since she was born. She doesn't need to choose who to marry for these things. As long as she marries the one for love.

As long as the person is someone she likes, that's fine.

Jian Hening envied this feeling of freedom and the satisfaction of being able to get everything without having to think about planning. However, there was no way to change her background. Jian Hening did not blame others. As long as she could find a way to marry

By giving Ji Zi enlightenment, you can change your origin and the fate of your family.

Regardless of Ji Ziqi's current status as Lord Shangshu or his status as the young master of Ji's family, he can provide financial support to the Jian family.

Jian Hening stood next to Ji Ziqi, watching him watching all this, then covered his nose and coughed twice, and said: "Brother Ziqi, it smells too bad here. Let's wait outside. A Tong didn't go looking for him."

Doctor, I think it's coming soon."

As she said that, she was about to pull Ji Ziqi outside. The smell here was so bad that she felt dizzy after smelling it for a long time.

But Ji Ziqi didn't seem to feel it. After following Jian Hening out, he asked everyone not to close the door so that the air could be ventilated and Axiu wouldn't feel too uncomfortable inside.

Ji Ziqi asked: "What's wrong with Axiu?"

This is the first time he has seen such a situation. The people around him have always been healthy and safe. Ji Ziqi has never experienced the pain of life and death. He was still young when his parents died. He said it was while he was asleep.

, parents died unexpectedly.'

Ji Ziqi didn't remember what her parents looked like or how they died. She only remembered that she slept for a long time that day, as if she slept for three whole days. She didn't wake up. As soon as she opened her eyes, her grandmother, who was taking care of her, was sitting next to her.

Beside the bed, she cried and said to him: "Young master, the master and his wife are dead, and you will be alone from now on."

Hearing that Ji Ziqi had woken up, many people from the clan came, and the room was full of people. Little Ji Ziqi had sleepy eyes. He leaned on his grandma's arms and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar adults in front of him.

There was a trace of sadness on their faces, and they looked at Ji Ziqi worriedly, fearing that he might not be able to figure out what accident might happen.

But Ji Ziqi was still very young at that time and could not digest and accept all this. He did not know what death meant, and he could not understand what the adults said, so he raised his head and asked the grandma who was nearest him: "My daddy"

Where are you and your mother?"

Grandma said: "They passed away, young master."

Xiao Jizi asked: "When will they come back?"

Grandma continued: "They passed away, young master. They will not come back."

They didn't think about whether Ji Ziqi would accept such an answer or whether he could understand the meaning of death and passing away. They just felt that as a descendant of the Ji family, it was normal to know these things. He shouldn't be ignored just because he was young.

Keeping this matter secret from him would be detrimental to the child's growth.

The uncles and uncles surrounding Ji Ziqi said: "You will follow us from now on, and we will take good care of you."

But Ji Ziqi still asked: "Where are my parents?"

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Ji Ziqi in silence.

Ji Ziqi is also very sensible. He knows that they are unwilling to answer this question, so he waits. His parents love him, so they will come back.

But after growing up, Ji Ziqi realized that dead people cannot come back.

Ji Ziqi looked at Axiu lying dying on the bed. Out of fear of death, he did not dare to look again.

Jian Hening sneered in her heart, and then she didn't say anything. She stood beside him and couldn't say a word. It was hard to talk about this matter, so they all pretended to know nothing.

*

At this time in Ganquan Palace, Su Shangqing was almost asleep. Aunt Xiuyu and the palace maid Songyun were taking care of her in the inner hall, while Aunt Yuying led others to prepare meals.

Due to the hasty demotion, the palace's showroom has been busy making winter clothes for the palace people recently, and there is no time to come to Ganquan Palace to tailor Su's clothes, so the empress allowed her to wear the clothes made by the imperial concubine.

It can be regarded as special treatment for her.

Su Shangqing wore a plain brocade robe that was a little too simple. Dark brown silk threads embroidered the material with ingenious and powerful branches. Blooming plum blossoms extended from the hem of the skirt to the waist. There was a dark purple brocade belt.

Tightly tied around the waist, she looks tall and elegant. She wears an open light purple gauze dress with exquisite vine embroidery patterns on it. Every move makes the gauze dress have a sense of flowing waves. A piece of jade jade pendant is tied around the waist.

It added an air of elegance. Some rose essence was applied to the surprisingly long hair, and it was tied with purple and white ribbons to create a slightly complicated hairstyle. An emerald hairpin was inserted into the hair, which was unique.

She looked like a green bamboo with leaves. It really made people think that she had a green bamboo on her head. She really lived up to this amazingly beautiful hair. The willow-leaf eyebrows were drawn with charcoal black, which highlighted her fair and delicate skin, and her charming look.

Her red phoenix eyes showed their brilliance as her eyes rolled around. She applied pink rouge to make her skin look fair and rosy. She only applied light red lipstick on her lips. The light outfit was casual but deliberately well-designed.

He looks pure and beautiful.

The shoulders are shaved, the waist is as plain, the eyebrows are like green feathers, and the muscles are as white as snow. The black hair is wrapped around the waist with a light blue ribbon, and it sways slightly when walking, showing the delicate feeling. Dressed in plain brocade.

The clothes are covered with aqua-blue gauze. The breeze blows and the gauze flutters. The whole person exudes a faint aura. The skin is like gelatin, which can be broken by blowing. The lips are cherry red, no need to blush, and the slender willow eyebrows are lightly raised, so there is no need to smudge.

, a smile outlined on her cherry lips, but there was a faint chill. Dressed in a plain shirt, the sky blue dark patterns of the other shore flower flickered in and out as she walked. Her waist was lightly tied with a lake blue brocade ribbon, and she wore a simple high bun and

The messy bangs swaying in the breeze on his forehead showed a casual look, and a pure white gemstone hairpin emitted brilliant spots of light. The corners of his mouth were darkly curled, and his eyes as cold as frozen lake water looked particularly clear.

Wearing a light pink brocade wrapped around her chest, a white floor-length smoky lotus skirt falls, she gently rolls up the thin mist-like silk yarn, a light cyan ribbon hangs around her waist, and hangs a lavender purse, which exudes a delicate fragrance from time to time. She is wrapped in blue

Aster-colored white gauze cloak, surrounded by delicate fine sapphire bracelets, jingling sound. A simple Qingyun silk bun, with a jade-ribbed double jade hosta diagonally on the head, making it look more delicate and natural. The temples are decorated with

A few sparkling beaded flowers, elegant in manner, pure and refined, as airy as orchids, charming but boneless. Just like a mutton-fat beauty. It reflects the luster of the cloud silk, the jade bones hidden in the ice muscles, and the crescent moon is like a beautiful woman. Peach.

Yaoyao, with her scorching flowers, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her bright eyes are good at gazing, her legs are soft and graceful, she is charming and delicate.

The lavender palace dress is as long as the ground. A slender belt ties up the waist, walking slowly, flowing behind the back. The wide sleeves are light, and the pleats of the skirt are graceful. If you turn it at will, you will be like a butterfly flying in the bush. Apply a thin layer of pink and white, and the woman is feminine.

The aura of her face is fully displayed. Three thousand hair strands are tied into a wishful bun, leaning against a green jade hairpin. Her skin is smooth and fair, as white as snow, and her eyes are flowing like waves. Her lotus steps move slightly, and her skirt is flying. She is dressed in blue.

The winding long skirt, high-rolled black silk stockings, a pearl hairpin inserted diagonally in the hair, a jade belt tied up high at the waist, a thin layer of pink and white, fresh and elegant, as quiet as water, with curls of hair, air as blue, and walking as if like lotus. Wisps of deep blue are like

The hair of the sea flutters in the wind, and the faint scent of tulips spreads, inducing endless reverie.

Pale pink brocade wraps the chest, silver jasmine buds, double-breasted sleeves and waisted silk skirt palace dress. The cuffs are embroidered with pale pink peonies, which makes it even more noble. Silver threads outline a few auspicious clouds, and the hem is densely lined with green

A picture of sea water and clouds. A moon satin cloak embroidered with magnolia and flying butterflies, a long silk brocade dress mixed with moon white and light pink, and a white peony smoked soft gauze. A long pink-blue ribbon is tied from the abdomen to the back.

She wore a bow with a hem that reached the floor, making her look a little bit charming. She wore a princess bun with twelve crystal hairpins, and a lily hanging with dew. Silver butterfly earrings, glass hoops, pearl necklaces, and jade bracelets.

.The cold face, even though she only wears light makeup, is still as beautiful as a fairy, stunning in the country, giving people a feeling of nobility and elegance.

Aunt Xiuyu tried her best to match her clothes to suit her current status, but there were countless clothes left over from her arrogant and extravagant past. No matter how she matched them, she would always have a gorgeous and beautiful outfit.

Su Shangqing put on such clothes again, as if what happened yesterday had never happened at all, and she was still the doting concubine in the harem.

Touching his bulging belly, Su Shangqing's hatred couldn't help but be magnified. As long as he gave birth to this child, he would have a chance to start over again, a chance to make a comeback. Liang Huanqing was favored now, but he would never be favored again.

It’s the future.

In the future, the emperor will have countless concubines. Even if Liang Huanqing is a queen, there will be a day when she gets old and loses her beauty. When that day comes, only children can attract the emperor's attention, but Liang Huanqing will never have children.

Su Shangqing thought angrily, just because of this, she wanted to live a better life. Liang Huanqing was already in poor health. Even in the weather that had just entered winter, her Qianning Palace was full of heaters, and she kept holding a hand heater to keep warm.

My hand, after drinking that glass of poisonous wine, my whole body felt as if it was burning hot, but now I feel so cold that I don't know what kind of dramatic irony it is.

At this time, after Su Shangqing had washed herself, she sat next to the table and couldn't say a word. In the past, she was surrounded by familiar people and could still talk to Er Xin, but now she doesn't dare to get acquainted with them anymore.

Well, no wonder those concubines brought into the palace all the maids she was close to in the past. But Su Shangqing was originally a peasant girl, where would she have anyone to take care of her?

Following Liu Erxin's example, Su Shangqing stood next to Song Yun, but he did not talk to her. He just sat quietly and looked at the ray of light coming from the window.

"Open the window, I feel a little stuffy." Su Shangqing said softly.

Songyun was so blessed that he was about to go to the window, but before he could reach it, Aunt Xiuyu said: "My little master is pregnant now, and it's slightly cold in winter. It's better to keep warm. Don't do it."
Chapter completed!