Chu Ci nodded and responded.
Then I heard Concubine Lan Gui trying to talk about it again, "And that happened two years ago, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents, and there is no harm in making more friends."
Chu Ci didn't speak, she lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking.
Then her hand was held by Concubine Lan Gui, her face was a little serious at the moment, and she glanced at the palace servants who were waiting far away in the palace, then she sighed, lowered her voice, and spoke to Chu Ci again.
"Xiao Ci, you have to know that His Majesty's health is getting worse day by day."
Chu Ci responded, and listened to Concubine Lan Gui continue to speak, "I have inquired secretly, and said that if I continue to be so irritable and refuse to recuperate quietly, I think this winter will not be very good, and you know that the only prince in the palace is The eldest prince is born of the empress."
Concubine Lan Gui frowned slowly as she said this, "You know we have always been at odds with the empress, and we also dislike each other with this prince, and with His Majesty's temper, it is impossible to remove a man from the clan Members come to inherit the throne, this winter will be full of bloody storms, if there is a real disturbance, we may not be able to protect you."
"I can protect myself. Aunt Lan, you don't have to worry about me." This is not because Chu Ci is talking nonsense. She knows how much strength she used when she usually knocked down those people. She doesn't know what the effect will be.
And the people in the princess's mansion are all checked carefully by herself after detailed investigation, and there will be no loopholes, so even if there is trouble this winter, she can guarantee the safety of the princess's mansion.
Concubine Lan still frowned tightly. She naturally knew that Chu Ci was capable. Although she didn't know how strong she was, she was very relieved before.
But now the emperor's body is in short supply, which is much faster than she imagined. In addition, Chu Ci's foster husband Su Yu... is the only son of the emperor's family.
On this cusp... She had to remind Chu Ci to be careful.
In the end Chu Ci came out of Concubine Lan's palace, holding the post of Huayan two months later in her hand, pursing the corners of her lips slightly, looked back at the huge palace, and then sighed.
The other concubines, Chu Ci, who took good care of Chu Ci, had met with Concubine Lan Gui before, but they stayed with Concubine Lan Gui and said a few words in the end.
Just like that, he left the palace and returned to the mansion.
Thinking that there were still some things that had not been dealt with, Chu Ci asked Sheng He to prepare refreshments, then turned around and went into the study.
It was very quiet in the study room, Chu Ci casually put aside the gaudy invitation card in her hand, then stood in front of a bookshelf, looking for the things she needed on it.
There was a sudden sound of very light footsteps behind him. If it wasn't for Chu Ci's innate sensitivity to five senses, which is more sensitive than ordinary martial arts practitioners, otherwise he would not have noticed it.
There is also a burst of fragrant and sweet breath floating in the air from nowhere.
Chu Ci paused for an instant, then turned her head to look behind her.
It's just that before he could turn his head away, his eyes were suddenly covered by a warm hand.