Chapter 18 Ann is degrading and no one knows

Compared with Shen Sirong, Wang Shu is naturally much more proud. Xiao Yuanqi's favor for her was far better than Shen Sirong's favor at the beginning, and the limelight of Mohua Palace overshadowed Yongqing Palace.

At this juncture of different opinions, Shen Sirong fell ill. The noble concubine's illness was not a big deal, but Shen Sirong asked for an order to leave the palace. This has made Shen Sirong, who has faded out of everyone's sight recently, fall into everyone's eyes again.

Xiao Yuanqi arrived at Yongqing Palace in person. Shen Sirong did not move when he heard the report. He sat silently under the apricot tree. It was not until the footsteps behind her that she got up and bowed her with low eyebrows and waved her sleeves.

"My concubine kowtowed to the emperor."

From beginning to end, Shen Sirong did not look up at Xiao Yuanqi, as if he was just a shadow in front of him.

"flat body." Xiao Yuanqi bent down to help her get up. Shen Sirong dodged without a trace and pushed her away. By the time Xiao Yuanqi calmed down, she had stood still and her eyes were still on the ground.

She stretched out her hand to lift her chin forward, but Shen Sirong closed her soft eyelashes tremblingly. The light gentleness in Xiao Yuanqi's eyes faded away, and the coldness emerged.

"Do you want to leave the palace? OK, I agreed with you."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanqi left.

In less than half an hour, the imperial edict came down. On the grounds that the noble concubine Shen was suffering from a sudden illness, she allowed the noble concubine to return home to rest for a few days and ordered the imperial doctor to accompany her. With an imperial edict, there are many rewards and colorful driving second only to the queen.

It seems to be infinite, but everyone knows that this is a harbinger of Shen Sirong's loss of favor. Just when several families were happy and worried, the news of Shen Sirong's self-recommission spread, and everyone did not understand its deep meaning.

And after a few days of rest, there will be no return, which makes Shen Sirong's situation much more embarrassing. The noble concubine is qualified to return to peace, but it is not polite to stay in her mother's house for too long. The emperor's decree has been issued for a few days, which makes everything a mystery.

Prince Wang was favored. Shen Sirong not only did not use any means to compete with each other, but left the palace to make a great opportunity. This is clearly a self-broken road. Except for the wet nurse, no one understood why she did this.

When she left the palace, Xiao Yuanqi personally sent her away from the palace door, which made the people who had not known why even more confused. The three words "Shen Guifei" are covered with a veil. It is difficult to distinguish between the emperor's attitude and the weight of this noble concubine.

Luan drove all the way out of the imperial city, swaying through the bustling streets of Xijing and passing through the crowds. Shen Sirong could easily see the lively market outside through the curtain, but the people outside wanted to see what the noble concubine inside looked like.

This is the difference between high and low. Shen Sirong closed his eyes and no longer looked outside.

When Luan's car stopped, the guards quickly surrounded Shen's mansion. Shen Sirong was helped out of the car. Shen's door was waiting in front of the door. When she appeared, he shouted: "Knock on the noble concubine, the queen's noble body Jin An."

She walked to Shen Shiyan and raised it: "Father doesn't have to be polite. I'm afraid it will disturb you for a while when you come back this time.

"The old minister is frightened." Shen Shiyan bowed his hand and walked to the house to meet Shen Sirong. Shen Sirong couldn't help sneering in that panic. Shen Shiyan was extremely worried about her coming back.

When Shen Sirong was wrong, she couldn't help but feel cold when she looked at Wang's gloomy eyes. Instead, Shen Siyi's former arrogant appearance no longer exists, but on the contrary, he is shy, which makes Shen Sirong very surprised.

"Sister, please have tea." As soon as Shen Sirong sat down, Shen Siyi offered a tea cup. A sister made Shen Sirong's heart shake.

"This..."

Looking again, Shen Siyi's face is beautiful, less unruly and delicate. Unable to understand Shen Siyi's changes, Shen Sirong looked at Shen Shiyan doubt.

"Since Yier came back from the palace, she lost her mind and changed her mind after a serious illness. Somehow, she became like this." Shen Shiyan said sadly.

Looking at Shen Siyi carefully, she seemed to have no reaction to what Shen Shiyan said. Wang still looked like a negative test. When she saw Shen Sirong looking at her, her face was barely a little better.

"The noble concubine is not in good physical. You'd better rest early. The wing has been cleaned up." Wang looked gentle, but his gloomy eyes were always reminding Shen Sirong of something ordinary.

She responded intently, "No, I will go back to Xiaoyuan to live." Shen Sirong took a look at freehand and took the palace people in the palace to Xiaoyuan to clean up.

"This... Madam, the environment of the wing is much better, but you still..." Wang smiled and tried to persuade her, but was stunned by Shen Sirong's sharp and substantial eyes.

"No, I'm not feeling well. I went back to Xiaoyuan to rest first." Shen Sirong dragged the plum red palace and left the front hall. The arrogance made Shen Shiyan in a trance. Once "she" also walked in front of him like this...

Shen Sirong returned to Xiaoyuan. At this moment, Xiaoyuan is very different from his impression. Now everything here - the moon-white cloth, the orange screen, even the teacup and sleeping things are brought out of the palace. These were arranged by freehand people, just because they were worried.

After finishing the arrangement, the freehandwriting was empty and made a pot of tea for Shen Sirong. The green leaves as thin as silver needles fainted in the soft water, gradually stretched their eyebrows, smiled, and gently peeled off the smile into the water, becoming a fragrant tea.

"Write, sit down."

Shen Sirong pulled the freehand intention to retreat: "Sit down."

Liyi held a heart, pulled open the stool uneasily and sat down. Seeing Shen Sirong's bright eyes, her heart fell down little by little.

"We haven't sat down like this for a long time." Shen Sirong smiled gently, as if it was the first time to bring back his freehand thought.

"You have grown up in a flash. It's time to marry a good family." Shen Sirong went straight to tell what she wanted in her heart. She looked at the happy that her eyes were full of panic and vaguely strong resistance.

The freehand throat trembled invisibly, and the words were full of words.

"Mother, I know that I have done a lot of mistakes, but I have never been sorry for my mother. Don't rush away. Mother..." A drop of clear tears fell, and Shen Sirong stretched out his hand to stroke his freehand face and put the tears into his hand.

He clenched his freehand and said, Shen Sirong's nose was sharp: "Sharyhand, do you know what kind of place is in the palace in the year?"

"A woman entering the palace is nothing more than three, waiting for the king's favor, waiting for the beauty to die, waiting for the soul to return to her hometown. Do you know that I don't want you to have that day?"

Shen Sirong said with tears that she did not hide her emotions. In her heart, no matter how many mistakes she makes, she is also a close person, but the palace will hurt her and mislead her. After Wang Shu came to power, she felt more and more that she could not protect the people around her. The best arrangement was to leave the palace.

"Mother, the palace is sinister, at least freehand can guard you." The freehand was touched by Shen Sirong's words. She knelt on the ground and cried on Shen Sirong's lap.

Shen Sirong stroked her hair: "Write, you love this glass king, don't you?" She is not asking, but affirming the words in her heart.

"You know the whereabouts of King Li. I just want to tell you that you may not be able to marry him in this life. I hope you can find someone who really loves you. Do you understand?" Shen Sirong seemed to be telling his sister. She is just setting a shackle in her heart. If she guesses well, she will definitely go to Xiao Yuanfeng.

Infatuated, infatuated.

Who is not crazy about lovers in the world? I'm afraid there are only 951 people.

"You can't leave when I'm in Shen's house. You can find time to find your mother in a few days and ask her to pack her bags secretly and don't miss her whereabouts."

"I will arrange your place on the day I leave Shen's house."

Shen Sirong restrained the silky emotion between his eyebrows and calmly said the arrangement.

"I have prepared a dowry for you long enough to spend the rest of your life with your mother. I just ask you to live a safe life. Remember your parents' past and protect yourself for a good life. If there is a problem, as long as I have one day, you can come back to me.

has made up his mind to let Liyi take this opportunity to leave. Shen Sirong told him to understand this acquaintance.

"Mother, Mother..." Freehand watched Shen Sirong stand up, take out a piece of money jewelry and put it into a burden and handed it to her.

"Don't say anything. Remember, you are my sister.

A word that is more important than promise is a freehand amulet.

She knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed to Shen Sirong.

"Miss, I will definitely come back." He said firmly. Shen Sirong smiled and said nothing. Whether they came back or not, they would not see each other again.

In the palace, the sky is about to change.

Delivering a burden in her heart, Shen Sirong looked relaxed. She lay in bed and slept until dawn the next day.

The color changed outside the window, and there was a light rain, bringing gusts of fog.

"Mother, please go to the front hall for breakfast." Shen Sirong opened the door, and the girl outside the door bowed and lowered her head. Shen Sirong fixed his eyes and saw that it was Chunliu. Long time no see, Chunliu's eyebrows are much more cheerful. She saw that Shen Sirong was very respectful and no longer as flexible as usual.

"Chunliu, how are you after I enter the palace?" Shen Sirong followed her out of Xiaoyuan and saw her thin back trembling in the rain.

After all, Shen Sirong asked. Chunliu stopped and paused. When she turned around and answered, she did not dare to look at Shen Sirong. Her voice seemed to shake the leaves and said, "To report to the noble concubine, everything is fine."

The inadvertent resentment crossed the green shade film, Shen Sirong seemed to understand something, so he had nothing to say and let her lead the way.

It still takes hundreds of days and nights to change over the years, and does it only take such a short time for people to change?