As soon as he entered the door, he saw the aunt in charge crying in front of the corridor of Changmen Hall. Yuan Qingling strode in and asked with a white face: "Where is the empress?"
The aunt in charge choked and said: "Have a rest in the palace. Princess, please go in quickly."
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath. The exhaustion of these days of running around made her a little out of breath just like Concubine Hu said.
As soon as I stepped into the hall, I smelled a rotten and moldy smell. There were not many furnitures here, but they were already moldy and hairy. The slaves wiped them for a long time, but they still couldn't get rid of the stains.
The light was dim, and Yuan Qing entered the bedroom. There was still a musty smell here. The imperial concubine sat in front of the newly made bed, arranging the small clothes herself. These small clothes were made by her for the child in her belly. Now
After moving here, it naturally needs some tidying up.
Seeing Yuan Qing coming, she smiled and said, "Coming?"
His tone was light and breezy, as if he was not unhappy at all.
"Move out, you can't live here!"
Yuan Qingling coughed for a while. The smell was very pungent and the air seemed to be wet.
“It’s nice here!”
She glanced sideways and smiled. The wrinkles raised at the corners of her eyes did not appear old, but gave people a calm elegance. "Just tidy up a little, but you shouldn't have come!"
Yuan Qingling almost cried, "I'm so tired of you, how can I just watch you wrong yourself?"
The imperial concubine patted the bedside and said softly: "Sit down and talk, don't get excited."
Yuan Qingling sat down, took a breath, and felt that the musty smell got into her nose again, which made her very uncomfortable. "It's really uninhabitable here. It's very decayed. There's no telling when this palace will collapse."
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"Okay, okay!"
The imperial concubine smiled and patted her hand, "Then I will truly live and die with this palace."
When she patted Yuan Qingling's hand, her face was facing her, and there was no way to hide the fingerprint marks on the right side of her face.
Yuan Qingling felt a pain in her heart, and her eye circles suddenly turned red. Looking at her face, she asked hoarsely: "Does it hurt?"
"pain!"
The imperial concubine lowered her head, gently brushed her fingers over the small clothes, and said softly, "It hurt before, but now it doesn't hurt anymore."
"I'll go find him!"
Yuan Qingling was so angry that she didn't even want to call her father. She couldn't let the imperial concubine suffer for her.
"Don't look for it!"
The imperial concubine stretched out her hand to hold her wrist, her eyes were deep, "This is good, I can't see anything, I just live my own pure life, who wants to care about the affairs in the harem, who cares, I'm tired.
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"Concubine," Yuan Qingling choked up. Her words were so heartbreaking to listen to. "If you don't want to go back, then go to Prince Chu's Mansion and live with me and Lao Wu. We will take care of you."
The imperial concubine smiled and said, "That's also good, but don't worry, wait until I give birth to the baby. This baby will be born in the palace."
Yuan Qing Ling knew that she was trying to make excuses. She would not go to the Prince of Chu's Mansion. It would be much better for her child to be born in the Prince of Chu's Mansion than in this dilapidated place.
"Don't be like this, I'm not sad anymore, why are you sad?
By the way, how is Concubine Hu?"
Yuan Qingling sighed and said, "The child is gone, but she is very worried about you."
The imperial concubine showed a sad look on her face, not for herself, but for the child in Concubine Hu's belly, "Although I am mentally prepared, I still feel very sad when I hear what you said. I am actually ashamed of Concubine Hu. If I
I really thought about her, and I should have asked someone to find you at that time, but in my heart, I would also consider who is less important and who is more important. Concubine Hu trusted me very much, and I let her down."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "She didn't blame you. In fact, even if I went, I wouldn't be able to save her child. She knew it in her heart."
The imperial concubine said: "Concubine Hu is a clear-minded person. She knows that the emperor attaches great importance to her, and this attention puts a lot of pressure on her. She is so favored that the people in her palace should also enjoy the blessings."
, on the contrary, she was easily offended. Whenever Concubine Hu said that she felt unhappy or felt a little uncomfortable, the emperor would be angry with the people in her palace. Therefore, Concubine Hu did not dare to have any small emotions, but lived cautiously and wisely.
At this point, I have to be on guard. I really don’t dare to ask anyone to invite you over, for fear that something will happen to her and it will all fall on you."
Yuan Qingling smiled bitterly, she was so favored that the concubine dreamed of it, but she couldn't bear it falling on someone with such a temperament as Concubine Hu.
Love is like a moth to the flame, surrounded by fire, but it is very scary. No wonder Concubine Hu said that she might be wrong.
"Forget it, let's not talk about them anymore. Don't worry about me, and don't let the prince come to persuade me. I really want to live a peaceful life like this. Go back."
The imperial concubine calmed down, forced a smile and said to her.
Yuan Qingling looked at the environment here, how could he bear to let her stay?
I have already made up my mind to find Emperor Ming Yuan.
The imperial concubine saw through her thoughts and sighed, "Don't mind my business. You go find the emperor. Didn't I get this slap in vain?"
As a daughter-in-law, how can you interfere in our affairs?
Don't ask for trouble, just go to pray to God and worship Buddha, and I will live here, let alone pray to the emperor."
Yuan Qing Ling choked up, "Then just think that I am going to pray to God and worship Buddha."
The imperial concubine smiled and said, "Silly girl, there are some things. We all know that praying to gods and Buddhas will not work. If it really works, then I will beg you once. I hope you will be smooth and gentle."
Yuan Qingling looked at her and it was clear that she was in serious pain, but she still had to put on a smile, her heart was filled with helplessness.
She left the Nagato Hall and returned to the Qiankun Hall. She tried her best to pretend to be calm, so as not to let other people in the hall get upset about the things outside.
The first assistant woke up and drank some gruel and medicine, but his consciousness was very poor and his eyes didn't seem to be wide open. When Yuan Qingling gave him the injection, he fell into a daze.
I said it, it hurt a little.
Yuan Qingling laughed, and everyone laughed too. It is always good to know that it hurts and to be able to say it hurts.
By the next morning, he was obviously much more awake, his blood pressure was 100, and his heartbeat was gradually returning to normal.
When Yuan Qingling helped him wash his wound, he opened his eyes, and Grandma Xi's hand came over to cover him. Did he wake up?
hungry?"
The chief assistant looked at Yuan Qingling, "Hungry!"
Aunt Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll feed you porridge!"
The chief assistant still looked at Yuan Qingling, "Okay!"
Yuan Qingling was treating his wounds in front of the bed, while Grandma Xi was standing behind Yuan Qingling. The direction was the same, but the chief assistant was looking at Yuan Qingling.
Others might not be able to tell, but Yuan Qingling and Grandma Yuan's hearts trembled, and they looked at each other quickly, but remained calm.
After the wound was treated, Xiaoyao Gong came over to talk to him, "You came back to life, how do you feel?"
A smile appeared on the lips of the first assistant, "I have to be tired again!"
"How about you one day, do you want to leave us?
no way!"
Xiaoyao Gong finally spoke like a bell again. He smiled and his eye circles suddenly turned red. He leaned over and said, "I'm secretly telling you that I, Fei Ge, have sent out a message. I estimate that within a few days, someone will come to help us."