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Chapter 347 Women in the palace do not live long

"Grandma, Xiang'er and I went to play in the yard."

Mrs. Zhan stood up.

"Mrs. Zhan, there is no need to follow, let their children play by themselves."

Mrs. Zhan wanted to follow, but the Queen stopped her with words.

"Qian Ning, don't go too far." Mrs. Zhan warned loudly.

"I see."

Mrs. Zhan looked at the door still feeling uneasy.

"Mrs. Zhan really loves this child." The queen smiled and was also puzzled.

Why is she so concerned about other people's children?

She looked at Concubine Zhan again and saw her reaction. She couldn't help but laugh inwardly. Even her own children may not have been so concerned about Concubine Zhan.

Ye Qianning looked away: "I was wondering who named the Qingsha Feiyi you mentioned."

"Okay, you follow me. There is a rockery outside Kunning Palace, and there is a little turtle in the water. Last time I wrote on the turtle, I don't know if there is any more." Nan Xiang was happy at his feet.

"..."

"So beautiful." Nan Xiang followed her gaze and couldn't help but say.

It should be the Book Pavilion and Wanbao Tower that Xiao Zhanmi talked about. According to Zhanmi, there are countless treasures in Wanbao Tower, all of which are silver and shiny. They are very beautiful.

"She is quite beautiful." She is one of the most beautiful women in Dongsi.

Ye Qianning also clearly felt Chu Yue's back trembling slightly, and her mood suddenly improved. She turned to stare at Nan Xiang and couldn't help but pinch her little face: "You are so cute."

Ye Qianning turned around and stared at her back. She had a gloomy aura and her internal strength was stronger than Luo Wen. How could a dignified princess have such an aura?

The bookcase of Bei Li Palace must contain rare books in the world, otherwise it would be so tightly guarded.

"What are you thinking about, Fat Tuan?" Nan Xiang kept chattering a lot, but when he turned around, he realized that she didn't seem to hear him.

The two of them left Kunning Palace in a blink of an eye. The rockery Nan Xiang mentioned happened to be the place they must pass when going to Xihua Garden.

"Come on, let's go out for a walk." Ye Qianning felt that Nan Xiang was the epitome of cute girl.

The queen didn't say anything.

"Then she must be very talented."

"Haha, I thought you didn't hear it." Nan Xiang smiled and said, "It's Concubine Chong, she's such a nice person."

"Man's misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable, so be patient and accept the changes."

"Well, Concubine Chong is good at poems and songs, and she taught me how to write before. That little tortoise was raised by Concubine Chong for me." Nan Xiang said, her eyes dimming a little, "But Concubine Chong is no longer here. .”

Isn't she jealous?

"Be more friendly." Mrs. Zhan said calmly.

The palace is very big. Ye Qianning came to the palace twice before at night. During the day, he visited the luxurious palace, the huge buildings, and the countless pavilions and pavilions.

It's really soft, glutinous and sweet all over.

Princess Chu Yue of Dongsi entered the palace and happened to meet Ye Qianning and the others, but she passed by in a hurry after just one glance.

"Well?" Nan Xiang didn't understand why she was so happy.

Not far away, there are two tall attics standing on top of each other. The attics look like tall towers.

She was a little curious as to what kind of rockery could be named Qingsha Feather Wings.

"I'm talking about the red jade she wears around her neck."

Broken book?

The library is full of shabby books, nothing good.

"Well... good people never live long."

Ye Qianning sighed softly.

Good people live long, but not in the palace.

Misfortunes will fall from the sky without fighting or overtaking, and a single accusation will bring disgrace. Sometimes, it can also be a symptom caused by long-term fright, worry and repression.

Therefore, many concubines were not in good health and did not live long.


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