Looking at Grandma Wang's expression as she was being helped up, Yi Fang sneered in his heart, Concubine Zhen, you are so flustered now that your chess moves are not as good as one move. I want to see, what else do you want now?
"I see that grandma is in such a difficult situation, so..."
Yi Fang frowned slightly, and when he saw Grandma Wang's even more frightened look, he sighed tactfully and said, "I'd better go and see for myself. My sisters were originally spoiled at home.
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Grandma Wang raised her head in surprise and saw the sharp smile hidden on Yifang's eyebrows. She couldn't help but tremble. Just when she was about to open her mouth, Yifang had already shaken his clothes, held Cui'er's hand, and led the palace servants from Zangyi Palace,
Heading towards Qunfang Palace in a mighty manner.
Grandma Wang did not expect that Yifang was not angry at all. After pointing out one after another at the beginning, she wanted to go to Qunfang Palace in person, and she looked magnanimous and worried!
She abandoned her old face and came to Zangyi Palace, knowing that she might offend the most favored concubine in the harem, but she still came here to pave a way for the child. Rather than draw people's attention to Qunfang Palace,
In this way, the child will be more dangerous.
Thinking of this, Grandma Wang hurriedly followed her. In any case, things did not develop in the direction she wanted, but she must save the poor child. Otherwise, with the intelligence of Concubine Yi, she went to Qunfang Palace in person
, it’s hard not to see the clues, I’m afraid that the child will not be saved.
The palace road is deep and full of pearls, and the ripples are walking slowly on the green palace corridor. Cui'er next to her raised her head several times, but hesitated to speak.
Yifang noticed Cui'er's expression from the beginning. It wasn't until she saw that she couldn't bear it anymore that she looked ahead and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Cui'er narrowed her eyes, looked at Nanny Wang who was following behind her, and said uneasily: "My Lady, do you really believe that Nanny Wang was called by Imperial Concubine Zhen to test your feelings?"
"Tui'er, you are indeed a smart person. It's a pity to be a slave."
Yifang glanced at Cui'er thoughtfully, causing Cui'er's hand holding her to tremble, but Yifang quickly held it back, tightened it, and then looked forward with a chuckle.
"Your Majesty, I am from a humble background. Being your slave is a blessing for my entire life. I will never have any other delusions."
Facing Cui'er's eager assurance, Yi Fang looked coldly and said sarcastically: "I'm afraid my background doesn't need to be any better than yours. I'm just a concubine. As long as the emperor likes me, what does my background mean?"
"Empress?"
Cui'er almost screamed. She looked at Yi Fang in horror, fear and the cold look on Yi Fang's face at the moment. She was afraid that the next moment she would end up in a situation worse than death.
Yifang withdrew his coldness and saw Cui'er's panicked face, covering half of her face with her fan, and said in a calm tone: "You don't have to think too much, I don't have any other intention."
After Cui'er received this assurance, she gradually let go of the thoughts that were in her throat.
"I am just thinking, or maybe my time in the palace is too short, and I can't see things and people as sharply as you." Yifang laughed at himself and saw Grandma Wang reflected in the blue waves next to the palace corridor.
The silhouette in it, the movements and steps showed a hint of heaviness and slowness, and the smile in Yifang spread like the fragrance of March, lifting a pink spring feeling on the face.