Yuan Qingling felt a little uncomfortable. This was not a fair society, and her abilities were also limited.
A servant came over hurriedly, as if there was something important. Seeing Yuan Qingling here, the servant was startled. How could the princess be in the short courtyard?
"What's going on?" His grandmother asked.
The servant came back to his senses, first paid homage to Yuan Qingling and then said: "Master Tang asked you to prepare some snacks. He said that there is news from the palace that the Concubine Xian is coming out of the palace."
"Is the Concubine Xian coming?" His mother immediately cheered up, "Okay, you can go back to Mr. Tang and tell me that I will make the arrangements."
His mother-in-law was the dowry of Concubine Xian. When Yu Wenhao was entrusted and left the mansion, Concubine Xian gave her to Yu Wenhao.
When she heard that her old master was coming, she was naturally happy.
A shadow fell over Yuan Qingling's heart.
Concubine Xian, the person who disliked her the most in the entire palace. This time she left the palace, maybe the news about Yu Wenhao's injury had spread to the harem, right? In fact, it was easy for Concubine Xian to inquire about this matter, but she had been keeping her health low and keeping a low profile before.
When she returned to Fengyi Pavilion, Concubine Xian arrived. As a daughter-in-law, she naturally had to dress up and dress up to welcome her.
Grandma Xi covered the scar on her forehead with a thick layer of makeup, but it still left a trace, like a mark, which was very obvious.
Yuan Qingling is good-looking, but not extremely beautiful. Compared with Chu Mingcui, she is still inferior. However, her eyes are clear and magnanimous, her expression is neither humble nor overbearing, and she has a calm temperament.
Aunt Xi and her eyes met in the bronze mirror, and there was an indescribable feeling of guilt in her heart.
Yuan Qingling's eyes were already calm and calm.
It was almost noon when Concubine Xian arrived at the palace.
The autumn sun during the day was very fierce. Although there was a cool breeze, Yuan Qingling still felt a little dizzy from the sun when she stood at the door of the house to greet him.
Concubine Xian's phoenix arrived at the gate of the palace, and the light yellow silk door curtain was opened by the palace maid, revealing the golden pearls, and then the face of Concubine Xian with exquisite makeup.
Yuan Qingling looked calm and led Tang Yang, Xu Yi and others to greet them.
Concubine Xian got off the carriage. She was dressed in a palace dress with colorful dark flowers and brocade. She had a flying slanted bun and a hollow flying phoenix golden walking stick. A round ruby dropped from her forehead. She looked rich and majestic. Yuan Qing took a look at her.
, "No gifts!"
Yuan Qingling turned sideways and said: "Mother, please!"
Concubine Xian led Mammy and the palace maid into the mansion. Aunt Xi stood aside. Concubine Xian saw her, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.
Concubine Xian was welcomed into Yu Wenhao's room. Seeing how serious Yu Wenhao's injuries were, she immediately turned to look at Yuan Qingling and became furious, "Why didn't you mention anything about it in the imperial study room yesterday?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Father, please don't say it."
"If you didn't tell me at the time, wouldn't you know to find someone to report it privately?" Concubine Xian said coldly.
"After that, the Supreme Emperor ordered us to leave the palace." Yuan Qingling replied without changing her expression, not afraid of Concubine Xian's anger.
"Mother concubine!" Yu Wenhao shouted and slowly frowned, "Okay, I'm fine. Besides, my father is not allowed to tell you about this because he is afraid that you will hurt your health. How can she dare to disobey him?"
The emperor’s order?”
Concubine Xian raised her eyebrows, what happened to Lao Wu? He actually spoke for Yuan Qing Ling?
"Hide it from me, if something really happens, what should you do if you call me Concubine?" Concubine Xian was still angry. Looking at the injuries on her face, she felt extremely distressed. She sat by the bed and took out the
He gently wiped the area around the wound with a handkerchief and asked lovingly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yu Wenhao said.
"Liar, how could such a big wound not hurt?" Concubine Xian's eyes were red, "Who did it?"
"Father will investigate." Yu Wenhao said calmly.
He knew in his heart that the investigation could not be concluded. The murderers had already committed suicide. It would be difficult to find out who was behind the scenes.