Cheyue's determined things generally cannot be changed. No matter how painful he is, he is like a solid rock, stubbornly moving in the direction he believes in.
"Mom, go sit there, the wind is getting strong." The cold wind suddenly picked up. Cheyue helped Concubine Rou to sit on the couch. The room was very simple, but Concubine Rou had spent more than ten years here.
It was very peaceful, although there was a hint of sadness, but it was much better than the days of being caught up in those fights in the palace, with thousands of concubines surrounding one man. Concubine Rou was really disappointed with those days.
Even though she was a person in this time and space, she was framed and pushed into the river. If it weren't for the fisherman that day, she would probably have been buried in the Yangtze River, right?
Cheyue pulled the quilt and covered Concubine Rou's body. Concubine Rou's pale face showed a look of relief. Although she didn't know her illness yet, Ai'er was so filial. What else could she do in this life?
What about extravagant hopes?[
If you take Che Yue back to the palace, I'm afraid it will also bring trouble to Che Yue. After all, Che Yue is so smart and smart, other princes are jealous, and there are other concubines fighting overtly and secretly. How can you live that kind of life?
Cheyue went to the side and poured a cup of Qingxin tea. The room was filled with the faint fragrance of tea, which suddenly reminded him of the princess's words yesterday. His hand suddenly shook and he almost spilled the tea.
"Cheyue...hey, mother, look at you, you are really asking for trouble, why bother?" Concubine Rou's sharp eyes suddenly noticed something strange about Cheyue.
Cheyue was silent and gently brought the tea to Concubine Rou's lips, her eyes full of loneliness.
Rou Feixin sighed again, opened her mouth and took a sip of tea, and her body was suddenly warmed by the hot tea.
"Mom, don't worry, the baby will take care of other things." Cheyue said gently, her smile still so beautiful, and she gently smoothed Concubine Rou's messy white hair, "The baby... and the princess are already married.
Really, the child cannot leave her like this."
What?
Concubine Rou was shocked, could Che Yue really want to follow in her footsteps?
"Oh, mother, don't worry too much. Changbi Palace is not as chaotic as you imagined. There are no fierce fights among the concubines in the harem. Everyone is very harmonious and like brothers. But I believe that the princess will be moved by me in the end..."
Cheyue said calmly, Concubine Rou was stunned for a moment when she saw her handsome face.