Chapter 35 Can't afford to hurt

When Shen Sirong's body slowly got better, he knew that the newcomer named Ruolan was about to enter the palace. Think about it, a month has passed so fast. Think about it, she hasn't been out of the Moon Hall for so long. Think about it, she hasn't seen that person for a long time.

"Mother?" The wet nurse who reported the matter to Shen Sirong saw her distracted and whispered.

"Ah?" Shen Sirong smiled apologetically and motioned the wet nurse to continue talking.

The wet nurse nodded and put the book in her hand in front of Shen Sirong: "Empress, this matter can only be decided after your Highness has a look at it. In addition, it is the arrangement of the palace. Is it arranged to be close to the Chongwen Hall where the prince lives, or to put it in Qiujuyuan?

There were clear words in his ear, but Shen Sirong really couldn't lift his spirits. The end of his eyebrows had been secretly painful. Shen Sirong raised his hand slightly and stopped the wet nurse's words: "I have already told the prince about the position, but I have to decide the specifics. As for the palace, go and ask the prince. If he likes it, it's closer. If he doesn't like it, it's not close.

He pushed everything to Xiao Yuanqi. Shen Sirong was not angry, but lost his heart, so he didn't have to do his best. She figured it out. As long as she has nothing wrong and sits firmly in this position, one day, her mother can regain her reputation, and the worst thing is just waiting for her death.

"How to determine the specific score? And it's not good to ask the prince all these little things. The wet nurse is becoming more and more cautious, which is a good thing, but now Shen Sirong can't stand it.

"Nanny, it's up to you. It's getting late. I'm tired.

Shen Sirong's face was indeed not good-looking. The wet nurse patted her on the forehead and remembered that Shen Sirong had just recovered from his serious illness. Speaking of Shen Sirong's injury, the wet nurse was angry. She didn't see her for several days. She knew that she had been imprisoned by the prince and didn't take it seriously, but she didn't want to see her again.

The heartache still prevailed, and the wet nurse retreated.

She thought that the palace was naturally better and better, so she stopped hesitating. She immediately ordered the palace people to clean up the late spring residence next to Qiujuyuan and prepare to allocate it to Ruolan, who was about to enter the palace.

And she had to go to Chongwen Hall for a walk.

At the time of calculation, the prince should not have gone to bed yet. Unexpectedly, this matter was always delayed. The wet nurse rolled up the Chongwen Hall at night and walked away. As soon as she entered the Chongwen Hall, she bumped into the cold fragrance that came out.

"Why did you come here?" The wet nurse looked up and down at Hanxiang and saw that there was no panic on her face and her clothes were neat, so she almost relieved her mind.

Han Xiang was not embarrassed at all and said bluntly, "Your Highness called me to bring something to my mother."

As he spoke, Hanxiang took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve. Before the nurse asked, Hanxiang said, "This is a blood pill. It is the deep winter. The Empress has always been afraid of the cold, and Her Highness has asked people to find this."

The wet nurse was completely relieved. The internal prison at the door came out to announce her, and she and Hanxiang looked at each other and went in.

"Your Highness, someone has brought it."

The internal supervisor saw that Xiao Yuanqi did not have any special orders, so he guarded the door with the door wide open.

"I have seen Your Highness." The wet nurse's attitude was relatively estranged, and Xiao Yuanqi's brush strokes stopped and finally fell.

"The wet nurse doesn't need much courtesy, but it happened in the moon hall?" Xiao Yuanqi asked with low eyebrows.

"There is nothing wrong with the Moon Hall. The maidservant came to ask His Royal Highness. What points should the newcomers give in five days, and what points should the other two add?"

Xiao Yuanqi frowned and formed two shallow gullies: "I have already explained this matter to the princess. Now why do you need to ask me?"

Irrelying Xiao Yuanqi's displeasure, the wet nurse thought that I was not happy, so there was no need to care about your happiness. The wet nurse replied with a little coldness: "The Empress has handed over the matter of the East Palace to the maidservant. The maidservant has also asked the Empress about this matter, but the Empress said that this is the matter of Your Highness, and it is up to Your Highness. Time is very tight, so I came late at night to disturb Your Highness. I hope your Highness will not blame me.

"Did she really say that?" Xiao Yuanqi knew that what the wet nurse said must not be true, but he still asked.

"Yes." The nurse spoke very well, but she was full of dissatisfaction. She watched Shen Simong grow up. No matter how deep her mind was, she understood it. The child has inadvertently moved his heart to His Royal Highness, and it is precisely because of his heart, but it is also because of this incident that he is deeply hurt.

Few people in the palace know the inside story, but the freehand has finished the book and listened to her. If she hadn't been disappointed, she would not have been so indifferent, and even put what she had always wanted to do (to correct her mother's name) behind.

They only know the difficulties, grievances and pains of Shen Sirong. But how does Xiao Yuanqi feel good? He was inexplicably impatient when he knew that Shen Sirong might have always been disguised in front of him. The ten sticks were his impulsive move, but each beat also made him depressed.

Knowing that he misunderstood her, Xiao Yuanqi had apologized and rewarded her a lot, but she was still the same. You should know that it is a great honor to bow your head to her as a prince.

"Go down. I will send someone to report to you after I make a plan. Xiao Yuanqi fell to the ground in a low voice, and if there was substance hanging down, he hit the quiet hall.

"Yes, the maidservant left."

Xiao Yuanqi continued to write something before the case, but his heart was not calm. Does she want to rebel this time? Or did she think that her previous trust and love could make her so presumptuous.

Okay, since you don't want this favor, I will share it with others. Since you don't want the trust of this gentleman's friendship, I will no longer give you a little room in the future. Since you choose not to care, you won't regret it in the future.

The more Xiao Yuanqi thinks about it, the more difficult it is to relieve the depression in his chest. He can only make it grind like a blunt blade, which is uncomfortable but not painful enough.

Xiao Yuanqi closed his dark eyes and thought about what Hanxiang had just said.

"The Empress's injury is almost healed, but the imperial doctor said that she was fundamentally injured and needs to be recupered for a period of time."

"Mother...she seems to have made up her mind and won't think about Your Highness anymore."

"The maidservant saw it very seriously, and the Empress was really hurt this time."

"Your Highness, with all due respect, if you have no intention, then let the mother go."

The men patted heavily, and the ink-stained pen fell on the case, splashing star-spotted black ink. The black ink scattered disorderly and fell on the paper on Xiao Yuanqi's case.

Take a closer look, that is a picture of the garden just outlined, and if you look carefully, it is clearly the Xiaoyuan of Shenfu. Xiao Yuanqi watched the ink sucked in by the rice paper, and the painting was also dizzy in the messy ink.