In the bronze mirror, a haggard and pale face was clearly reflected.
Zhuo Lian held a wooden comb and combed her long hair unconsciously, her mind filled with the figure of Mu Yanqin.
Thinking of Yi Furong's words just now, her heart clenched tightly...
"Haha, I'm talking about Sister Lian'er. Our sisters have served the prince for so long, but in his heart we are not as important as a finger of the princess. My sister is weak, and the prince knows it. Did he take any thousand-year-old ginseng to supplement my sister?
Body? But the princess just caught some cold, so the prince gave her such a valuable thing without saying a word."
"..."
Millennium ginseng?
She gently put the wooden comb on the table. Instead of sitting here and sighing, it would be better to go and inquire about it before she would feel at ease. She turned to Yumei and told Yumei, "Change, I'm going to Jian Yunyuan."
"yes."
Yitong lay in bed for a few days and finally regained her energy. She could get out of bed and walk around freely. Although her face was still calm and calm, the words Mu Yanqin left a few days ago made her feel
She caused quite an impact.
He wanted her to sleep with him just because he wanted to humiliate her in this more direct way. But what about her? What should she do?
"Princess, Concubine Lian is here." After what happened last time, Zixuan was very wary of Zhuo Lian. She asked carefully, "Princess, I think it's better to disappear. Who knows this time,
What will happen to her again?"
Zhuo Lian, Mu Yanqin’s most beloved woman...
Yitong closed her eyes and smiled suddenly, "Why not? Zixuan, find the red gold-threaded dress you picked out last time."
Not only did she want to see him, she also wanted to dress up to see him.
Although Zixuan couldn't figure out what the princess was thinking, she still followed the instructions and took out the gorgeous shirt and put it on for her. She also put on a little makeup.
At this time, Yitong stood in front of Zhuo Lian, with a faint smile on her lips. She was dressed in a dazzling red shirt, which made her look bright and energetic.
Zhuo Lian's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot. After saluting her, she sat aside silently. It seemed that what Yi Furong said was true. Chu You now looked completely happy. All of this was
Because of the prince?
"Sister Princess, are you feeling better?"
Yitong smiled and said softly, "Thanks to the prince, it's much better."
Zixuan was dumbfounded. Which song was the princess singing? When had she mentioned the prince so tenderly?
Zhuo Lian heard it and felt pain in her heart. She smiled stiffly and said, "That's good. Your Majesty really loves my sister."
"Haha, it's true, Your Majesty, it's just a cold, but he is extremely nervous." Yi Tong gave a rare shy smile, looking at Zhuo Lian with a little joy in his eyes, but he hesitated to speak, "Your Majesty, he actually said...
"
"What did you say?" Zhuo Lian was a little nervous.
Yitong's cheeks turned red, and she finally shook her head, "Haha, it's nothing. It's rare for my sister to come sit here with me, so come, let's drink tea." But her shy and timid expression would make anyone look at her.
.
Zhuo Lian seemed to have guessed something, her face instantly turned pale, her hands in her sleeves were trembling slightly, she raised her head and gave Yi Tong a faint smile, "Sister is fine, Lian'er is relieved. Lian'er feels a little unwell, I want to
Go back and rest." After saying that, he stood up, gave a hasty salute, and left with Yumei as if running away.
"Princess, why are you saying this in front of Concubine Lian?" Zixuan asked in confusion. Who doesn't hope for the prince's favor? But why did the princess tell Concubine Lian about this?
Staring at her hurried back, Yitong's smile gradually faded, "Because, I want to find opportunities for her to take precautions."