Chapter 37 When you wake up, you only sit among the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers

The plum blossom hut in the plum blossom hut, and the plum blossom fairy in the plum blossom hut.

When you wake up, you only sit in the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers.

"Since her master, the crown princess, left, she washed her face with tears all day long and once had to go with her master. After a serious illness, she only knew embroidery all day long."

Hearing this, the unattacked tears flowed more fiercely, and she couldn't help calling her a stupid girl in her heart. The people present were all moved by the two of them.

Leng Ye, whose eyes were getting wet, suddenly felt strange. Mo didn't say that there were people who liked cotton-free, and didn't he say that he would bring cotton-free in person soon? Thinking of this, Leng Ye felt sad and broke his promise.

I don't know how long I cried. Mumian raised his head. Although he couldn't see Wuqi's face, he gestured with his hand: "Mother, can I touch your face?"

It's okay without thinking about it.

But when Wumian touched Wuqi's face, Wumian touched the big mole and grabbed it. Wuqi quickly grasped Wumian who touched his face. In the eyes of outsiders, this posture was very ambiguous. The maids quickly carried it shyly. Leng Ye was also embarrassed to disturb and raised his hand. Everyone retreated and stayed. The two of them.

The unknown cotton-free cotton looked up with a doubtful expression. He retreated and said softly, "Mian'er, I'm dressed as a man now. This big mole is a thing that hides my identity. I can't take it off."

Listening to this, Cottonless nodded seriously to show that she understood. Then he stroked to Wu Xiyu: "Isn't the Empress... Why are you still alive and still in the palace? A woman dressed as a man?"

Seeing this, he said with a wry smile, "Everything is fate!" I'll talk to you slowly later. Silly girl, don't do this kind of thing again, you know?"

Mumian shook his head and said, "When I think of what happened to my mother, I have no desire to live. The maidservant is now deaf and blind. She can't do anything for the Empress. She used to be crazy when she could see it, but now it's normal if she can't see it. Mother, the maidservant really wants to go with you, but when I think of the fox spirit living freely and becoming a side concubine, I want to live well. I'm going to kill her. The child in her belly is not the prince, it's not.

Looking at the comparison faster and faster, the expression is very resentful. Wuxi's heart hurts, but the strange thing is that Wumian doesn't know anything about the prison? How could she judge that the child with warm belly was not the prince's? He asked, "How do you know that the child in Wen'er's belly is not His Royal Highness?"

I saw Wumian drawing excitedly: "Because I saw her and other men having a private meeting in the woods of Yuanhui Palace. The wet nurse of His Royal Highness the Prince was also killed by Wen Er who asked the man. I accidentally bumped into him and was found, so I was arrested.

"Aren't you arrested by the prince?"

No cotton shook his head desperately, and found that what happened at that time seemed to be covered with a veil. It's not as simple as you think. Looking at the empty eyes of no cotton, the hatred that has gradually subsided rises again. "Mian'er, I'm already a dead person. Don't forget that you should live happily because of hatred."

No cotton shook his head with a wry smile, "The peace of the Empress is the happiness of the maidservant. But when I thought that the Empress was like this because of the fox spirit, the cotton couldn't calm down for a long time.

Looking at such cotton-free, Wu Shi knew that he was not so great and kind, and could easily forgive Wen Er's behavior. Thinking of this, Wu Xi habitually patted Wu Xi's hand. It happened that Leng Ye wanted to have something to discuss with Wu Xi and walked in. Seeing this scene, he was shocked to see it somewhere. But for a moment, he couldn't remember, so he went in and said, "Chen Mo."

Wuqi, who came back to his mind, wiped his tears for cotton-free, and then wiped his tears randomly and looked at Leng Ye with a smile, "Your Highness!"

"You and Wu Mian are so good, you should know Chi Mo!"

Mian'er, who was grateful to Leng Ye, nodded hard because she couldn't see Wu's face, and then drew her hand as the maidservant's mother. Unfortunately, Leng Ye couldn't understand it and only understood his guess. He said with a wry smile, "The world is so small that it's all crowded together."

Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes! It's a pity that the Empress died early and couldn't catch up with her last look.

"I can't understand what cotton-free is drawing? Can you tell me what she is talking about?

"She misses her mother!" Wu Xi took the cotton-free hand and said.

Do you miss her? I also thought about it, but she didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't know!" So that's it. I'm going to Jinguo in a few days. You all go with me! By the way, I went to see her. I didn't take her seriously.

Return to Jinguo? Wuqi was stunned for a moment, and immediately recovered, with an expressionless face.

At this time, the prince's bedroom in Yuanhui Palace was cursing early in the morning.

Wen'er's stomach became bigger day by day, and her temper became more irritable.

The tea brought by Xiao Cui today did not suit her, so she directly poured the whole pot of hot tea on Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui instinctively retreated, which made Wen Er even more unhappy. If Xi'er hadn't run in and said that Chu Zhaoran was coming, Wen'er would not have stopped so quickly.

She cursed angrily, "Little bitch, why don't you retreat?"

"Yes!" Xiao Cui covered her scalded face and ran out crying. As soon as she returned to the lower room, the black man who was cleaning up the room greeted him, "Xiao Cui, why is your face burned?" After Bai'er was sent out, Xiao Cui was arranged to sleep in Bai'er's bed.

Xiao Cui shook off Hei'er's caring hand angrily and gently pounced on his face with cold water, and his tears did not stop.

Hei'er asked strangely, "What's wrong? Why did you burn like this?"

It's okay not to ask. As soon as I asked, Xiao Cui's anger came up. "You broom star, whoever is with you will be unlucky. Bai'er, who is with you, has a disease. Why can't you? As soon as I lived with you, I was scalded by my mother with boiling water today. I feel unlucky when I see you.

Hearing Xiao Cui say this about herself, Heier didn't know what to say. Xiao Cui is a very superstitious person. Whatever she says, I guess she will feel that it is her own. It's just that the side concubine is getting more and more excessive. One day with her, there will be no peace in Yuanhui Palace. If you think so, then I won't say anything." With that, he walked to the cabinet and took out a bottle of medicine from the cabinet. "This was given to Bai'er when the Crown Princess was alive. Bai'er gave it to me. I'll give it for you now!" Otherwise, your face will definitely be ruined. After saying that, he didn't care whether Xiao Cui agreed or not, and said, "I'm out to be busy." I just went out.

Xiao Cui, who was so hoarse and grinned, looked at the medicine bottle stuffed into his hand with tears. He raised his hand and planned to throw it away, but as soon as he pulled the scalded arm, he knocked off the idea and applied the medicine on his face, which was so cold. If the princess had been there, this would not have happened. When Xiao Cui thought of this, she thought of the goodness of the crown princess little by little.

"I even laughed at the crown princess at the beginning. It's so stupid."

And a gentle and gentle over there leaned elegantly on the noble concubine's chair and stroked his stomach, so that Chu Zhaoran, who came in, looked so unmoved.

After Chu Zhaoran drank back all the servants, he came over. Wen'er pretended to see Chu Zhaoran and hurriedly got up and knelt down and was pulled by Chu Zhaoran, "Your Highness..."

"No, now that my stomach is so big, why are you kneeling? Have you eaten yet?"

"Your Highness, I have used it."

I realized that today's Wen'er is a little different from the past. What's the difference? Chu Zhaoran looked at the docile Wen'er. By the way, she was much more docile than before. What a lovely concubine. Thinking about this, he hugged Wen'er, "Wen'er... It was wrong for me last time. You're not angry with me!"

"I dare not! I felt that I was not good. I have been closed these days. On the one is to reflect on my previous badness, on the other, to pray for the emperor's belly, and on the other is to wait for your Highness to come to see Wen'er. Wen'er knew it was wrong. Your Highness..." With that, he was about to kneel down again. Chu Zhaoran hurriedly picked him up, "Wen Er, it's my negligence. It's enough for me to get such a beautiful woman in my life.

Listening to this, Wen'er snuggled meekly in Chu Zhaoran's arms. Her proud and proud eyes were so different from what she said. She only listened to her sweet voice, "Your Highness, you are serious. How can Wen'er be so good!"

And when Chu Zhaoran opened Wen'er's body to see Wen'er, Wen'er's expression had changed to a skilled and gentle shyness.

"It's disgusting! Why are you looking at others so straight?

"Wen'er, I've wronged you."

Wen'er looked at Chu Zhaoran doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"I'm deeply ashamed to make you angry when you have a big belly."

Wen'er listened and hurriedly put her delicate index finger on Chu Zhaoran's mouth. "My concubines are all voluntary. I understand that Your Highness has a lot of things to do, a lot of things to worry about, and a lot of things to worry about. I'm afraid of disturbing your Highness."

"Silly Wen'er, why are you always so sweet?" Are you too perfect in the heart of this palace? Perfection makes me feel tired. If I lose you, how should I deal with myself?

At this time, Xi'er knocked on the door and came in, and the two people hugged naturally separated. Wen'er asked gently, "Sier, what's the matter?"

"My mother, your chicken soup has been stewed, and I have brought it to you."

Chu Zhaoran looked at Wen'er in surprise, "Wen'er still cooked in person?"

Wen'er, who came over, said shyly, "Your Highness is busy with official business, and I want to make something with my own hands to send it to you. I don't want Your Highness to come here today. Let's just eat here!"

"Wen'er is becoming more and more virtuous."

Wen'er shyly half lowered her head and walked to Xi'er. She looked at Xi'er with approval, and then took the chicken soup to Chu Zhaoran, who was already sitting at the table.

Chu Zhaoran smelled it, "I smelled the fragrance and suddenly felt that my stomach was empty, which made me feel hungry."

"Your Highness, try it."

Looking at Chu Zhaoran, who was eating, Wen Er stood behind Chu Zhaoran and virtuously lowered her back for Chu Zhaoran, "Your Highness..."

"Hmm?"

"I heard that there is a woman who looks like the deceased crown princess. I don't know if your Highness knows?"

How did she know about this?" Oh? I haven't seen it."

"A few days ago, when Xi'er went out, she picked up a painting, and my concubine thought it was too similar."

"Painting?" Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran put down the soup in his hand and turned to look at Wen Er. Wen Er walked to the back of the screen and had a picture in her hand when she came out.

Chu Zhaoran, who was a little nervous, took the painting eagerly. Wen'er's face suddenly turned pale. It seems that you still care about her. All the vows are lying to me. Wen Er thought for a moment, and then looked at Chu Zhaoran gently and virtuously.

I saw Chu Zhaoran spread out the painting. It was a woman who fell drunk like a fairy in the plum blossom hut.

The plum blossom hut in the plum blossom hut, and the plum blossom fairy in the plum blossom hut.

When you wake up, you only sit in the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers.

Chapter 37 *End