However, none of these rumors reached Luohua Palace, and Shui Lian knew nothing about it.
Time flies, and two months have passed.
However, she was sensitive and discovered an inadvertent change: at first, the emperor came to visit once a day. Later, it was once every two days, and then it became once every four or five days... But every day, he visited
If he doesn't come, he will always send eunuchs, palace maids, etc. to come over and give him some food, jewelry, or some small gadgets...
However, a woman knows best about the changes in a man's mentality - it is impossible that the emperor is busy every day, so busy that he has no chance to take a look, right?
What's even more strange is that the concubines who used to be swayed by the emperor often came to visit him. However, as the emperor's actions became less frequent, the concubines who came to visit gradually began to disappear.
Shui Lian grew up in the palace with the Queen Mother, and witnessed countless concubines fighting for favor and bleeding... Now, seeing that she is gradually alone around her, how can she not know that the emperor has changed his mind?
She was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
He didn't even dare to ask what the emperor was doing recently.
The breakup started at a banquet.
On this day, Concubine Li held a banquet and invited everyone to enjoy the flowers.
It was already spring at that time, but it seemed that we had experienced a warm spring. There was no period of warm to cold at all. There was no continuous rain, nor was it too cold. The sun was shining brightly every day, and the condition of the water lotus was gradually improving. Look,
The weather is fine, so I want to go out for a walk.
That day, the banquet was held in a warm pavilion outside the imperial garden. Because the weather was fine, a wine table was set up outside, and the beauties crowded together.
Shui Lian was not invited, and by then people had almost forgotten about the sick concubine.
She didn't know this beforehand, so the two palace maids helped her move forward. Perhaps her spirit was slightly lifted by breathing the fresh spring air.
In front of it is a grand flower shed, with all kinds of wall-climbing flower branches blooming densely, red and green, which is very beautiful. Water lilies are rising, and I walk over.
At this time, a burst of extremely melodious music was heard. Shuilian himself was also good at singing and dancing, and he immediately knew that the music was not native to China, but an instrument from Goryeo.
She subconsciously slowed down her pace, whispered a few instructions to the palace maids, and quietly walked forward along the flower shed.