Mingyu was speechless by her question. After a while, she said: "That being said, this is too risky. If anything happens, I..." Thinking that something might happen to Yong Cong, Mingyu kept thinking.
I can't even speak.
Wei Jingxuan squatted in front of her knees and said: "I just lured Concubine Xian into the urn. The seventh prince will not be in danger. On the contrary, if Concubine Xian continues like this, the seventh prince will really be in danger. Master, you have to think clearly."
ah!"
"But..." Mingyu hesitated and couldn't make a decision. After all, it was the child she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy. She really couldn't bear to put it in danger, but Wei Jingxuan's words were indeed reasonable. What should she do?
good.
Ji You caught Wei Jingxuan's secret glance and said knowingly: "Master, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. Only with the exception of Concubine Xian, can you and the seventh elder brother be truly safe."
After the two people's persuasion, Mingyu finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I will follow what you said. I hope there won't be any accidents this time."
Ji You clapped his sleeves and knelt down, flatteringly saying: "No, this time the master will definitely get what he wants and get rid of the thorn in Concubine Xian's side!"
Since that day, Mingyu's attitude toward Xianyue has become much warmer than before. She often comes to Kunning Palace to talk, and when she has free time, she will hold Yong Cong and walk together in the Imperial Garden, just like when Yong Lian was born.
Son; it’s just that the trust that once existed has turned into calculation, the friendship that once existed has gone down the drain, and all that’s left is intrigue.
More than ten years have passed, and people's hearts have changed a long time ago...
On this day, Mingyu personally carried Yongcong and Xianyue to the Fubi Pavilion. Now that the spring was getting old and the weather was getting hotter, Mingyu was carrying him down all the way. Mingyu had sweat on his forehead. When Xianyue saw this, he said: "Mother, too."
If you are tired, why not let me hold you for a while?"
This was the first time that Xianyue proposed to hug Yong Cong. Mingyu subconsciously tightened her hands, and then smiled and said: "Then thank you for your hard work, sister."
Xianyue took Yong Cong from her hand and looked at the small face. Yong Cong and Yong Lian looked very similar. They both had high foreheads, nose augmentation, and fleshy chins. Suddenly, she thought
I saw Yonglian again.
"Sister, why are you staring at Yong Cong in a daze?" Mingyu smiled while looking at her. In fact, she was extremely nervous, fearing that Xianyue would be harmful to Yong Cong.
Xianyue smiled and said: "I suddenly thought of Changle. If she were still alive, she would be able to crawl by now."
Mingyu sighed: "Oh, it's all my fault. If I hadn't gone to see He Jing that day, maybe something like that wouldn't have happened. Every time I think about this, I feel uneasy."
Xianyue lowered her eyes and said: "Because of Chang Le's death, I was obsessed with evil and doubted the empress. But if I think about it carefully, the empress has always been kind, how could she do such a thing? I can't blame anyone for this, I can only blame the concubine and Chang Le.
The relationship between mother and daughter is shallow."
Mingyu sneered in her heart and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, so sister, you'd better look away. Although He Jing is gone, there is still Yong Cong. From now on, he will not only be my child, but also your child. If you get
Come and see him more often."
Xianyue said gratefully: "My dear, you treat me so well, I really don't know how to repay you."
"You and I have known each other for sixteen years, so why are you still saying such things? No matter what happened, I still regard you as a good sister."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." After saying that, Xianyue looked at the child playing with her necklace in her arms, and said in a somewhat lofty voice: "I will definitely love Yong Cong well in the future."
Mingyu smiled and said, "That's okay. Yong Cong will grow up safely if he is loved by your aunt."
Since that day, Xianyue went to Kunning Palace more and more often, and every time she went there she would visit Yong Cong and she loved him very much. Hongli was also very happy to see that they could resolve their past feud.
On the day of early summer, Xianyue came to Kunning Palace. Unexpectedly, Mingyu was not in the palace, so she took A Luo and Qi Kuan to Yong Cong's room. Yong Cong, who was more than one year old, could already walk and was chatting with his nanny.
Play rattle together.
Yong Cong couldn't speak yet. When he saw Xia Yue, he smiled with a small mouth with eight teeth and opened his hands for Xia Yue to hug him. During this time, Xia Yue often came to see him, and he already knew Xia Yue.
Every time I see her, she takes the initiative to hug her.
Xianyue held him in her arms, pointed his nose with a smile and said, "Brother Qi, have you been good these days? Have you lost your temper?"
Yong Cong could not speak, he just kept smiling, his smile was pure and flawless. In the harem, such innocent smiles could only be seen on innocent children.
Xianyue glanced at the nanny and the palace attendant standing nearby, and said: "Brother Seventh, it is enough that I am watching over you. Please step back."
After several people retreated as instructed, A Luo went up and closed the palace door. Xianyue stroked Yong Cong's lovely cheek over and over again, and said with a complicated expression: "Brother Qi, I don't want to harm you either. I want to blame you."
It’s your mother’s fault, she killed my child, I must ask her to get this debt back.”
A Luo said extremely hesitantly: "Master, do you really want to take action? But once the seventh prince gets sick, the queen will definitely be suspicious of us."
"Suspicious?" Xianyue sneered and said, "The seventh elder brother suffers from asthma. Apart from pollen and catkins, there may not be anything that causes asthma. How can you blame me?" After that, she stretched out her hand and said: "
Take out those flowers."
Qi Kuan, who was standing behind Xianyue, saw A Luo take out the peonies he had hidden in his sleeve and whispered: "Master, think twice. Once they search you, they will definitely find these peonies. By then, the evidence will be conclusive."
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Xianyue sneered and said: "Did I say that you want to keep these peonies? As soon as the seventh prince gets sick, you two will eat these flowers immediately, and you are not allowed to keep a single petal. Don't worry, it's just a few peonies.
You can’t eat it to death.”
Qi Kuan and A Luo looked at each other and reluctantly agreed. Seeing Xiayue holding peony and putting it under Yong Cong's nose, the door was suddenly pushed open and Mingyu led a few people in.
The peony in Xianyue’s hand,
His face changed with horror, he stepped forward quickly, snatched Yong Cong from Xiayue's arms, and after ordering the palace servants to invite Zhou Minghua to come over, he stared at Xiayue and said: "Concubine Xian, you are so brave, how dare you
Conspiracy to kill Yong Cong?!"
Seeing Mingyu appear, Xianyue looked panicked and said: "Queen, you...didn't you go out? Why are you here..."
Before Xianyue could finish speaking, Mingyu had already raised his hand and slapped her face, saying coldly: "Of course you hope that I am not here, so that you have the opportunity to harm Yong Cong, Concubine Xian, I feel sorry for you.
He Jing, I asked you to get closer to Yong Cong. I didn’t expect you to be so vicious and want to cause Yong Cong to have asthma. I really mistrusted you!"
Xianyue covered her face and said with an aggrieved look on her face: "I don't think so. I have never had the intention of harming the Seventh Brother. Please tell me."