Gong Jinxuan was immersed in his memories, but Ye Yin's eyes swept over Wei'er's face, which became increasingly ugly. He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, which was as cold as the snow outside the pavilion. He suddenly realized something, he really wanted to
Wei'er spoke and told him that the concubine was not her.
"King Dong Zhao has a precedent of giving concubines to ministers. It just so happened that I sent the princess to come for marriage and had not received a gift in return, so I went to see King Dong Zhao and asked him to give me eleven concubines. At first, King Dong Zhao resisted
I never cared about it, I only thought about an unfavored concubine. Why not exchange an unfavored concubine for good relations between the two countries? It's a pity that I underestimated the importance of Eleven in King Dongzhao's heart.
Position, she escaped so many times, survived so many times, and that iron chain, if King Dong Zhao doesn’t care about her, why is he chaining her? "
Wei'er raised her eyes and her heart started to fluctuate. She looked at Gong Jinxuan quietly, as if expecting and fearing what he would say next.
Ye Yin wanted to stop Gong Jinxuan from talking about it, but he also wanted to know how Wei'er lived in Dongzhao Palace. "What happened next, did you think of a way to save her?"
"She was desperate, but I saved her with the fragrant snow given to me by the great elder. Unfortunately, I could only save her life, but could not save her from the Dongzhao Palace. If I help her, I am harming her."
Wei'er didn't know that anyone else felt so sorry for her, and sighed for a moment. She couldn't help but look at Gong Jinxuan quietly, and saw that his sadness was not an act, and Wei'er felt very uneasy about this painstaking effort.
If it is true as Gong Jinxuan said, then Dongzhao King Qi Mingye is really guilty of an unforgivable crime. Fortunately, Wei'er will not have to suffer anymore in the future, and she feels a little comforted. "Why do you blame yourself? It's a big deal that you saved her life."
It’s a kindness, isn’t it?”
Gong Jinxuan twitched the corners of his lips, showing the arc of a smile, but not smiling.
"If you are asked to rescue that concubine Eleven, I wonder what my dear brother will do?"
"If I can save her, I will naturally give her the freedom she longs for most." Gong Jinxuan said very frankly, "I really admire her, her eyes as clear as jade, her stubborn and unyielding eyes in front of King Dong Zhao, so
There are very few women in the world, how can I not be tempted by her?"
"She knows everything you did for her." Ye Yin comforted Gong Jinxuan, "Okay, let's not mention your worries. You are leaving tomorrow, and I can't do anything for you. This cup
I will apologize to you for my brother’s sin.”
Gong Jinxuan picked up the cup and said, "Brother, it's serious. It's my younger brother who should make things difficult for you. Please."
The two of them finished the drink, but Gong Jinxuan still couldn't help being disappointed, "I met the great elder today. I thought there would be good news, so I wanted to get close to ask for advice. Unexpectedly, I only heard him say, 'Mother, mother, son, son, son, mother, mother.'"
, which is called inheritance at the beginning, he returned to the spiritual realm. It seems that Zhaonan has this calamity in his life and cannot escape it!"
'Mother -in -law, my son, mother and mother, starting with the inheritance. "Remember the spiritual situation where Grandpa said to say goodbye after saying say goodbye to her.
The topic in the room was how to save Shen Zhaonan.
Feeling suspicious, Wei'er stood up and bowed to the two of them before leaving. Before leaving, she looked at Brother Yin one more time and signaled him to go find her after drinking.
Gong Jinxuan squinted as he watched Wei'er leave, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "They really look alike, even their backs look alike."
"Brother Xian, you are greedy for drinking. Your concubine Eleven is in the Dongzhao Palace."
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Back in the room, the more Wei'er thought about things, the more strange things became. When Gong Jinxuan said just now, she clearly noticed that Brother Yin's eyes were a little evasive when he looked at her. He had always been calm, and this was definitely a sign that he was hiding something from her.
Half leaning on the bed, stroking the little bell with one hand, he frowned in thought.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone knocked on the door, and then Brother Yin walked in.
In fact, he fully hoped that the candles in Wei's room would be extinguished, but he also knew her temperament and would never fall asleep until he did.
"Brother Yin, what do you mean by grandpa's words?" Before Ye Yin could sit down, Wei'er went straight to the topic.
"I don't want to hide it from you. If I can help Gong Jinxuan, I won't object to any other method, but this method won't work."
Brother Yin's meaning was very obvious, and he confirmed her inner thoughts. He seemed to be muttering to himself, "Why bother hiding it from me? I want to keep this child."
Ye Yin's expression became serious and she looked at Wei'er intently, "Are you doing it because Gong Jinxuan said that King Dong Zhao takes you seriously, or because you want to repay Gong Jinxuan for his life-saving kindness?" Or maybe she just said it from the beginning?
I planned to keep this child, but now I just found a valid excuse.