Just now, when she walked in and saw her fall to the ground, she was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were torn apart. Now, Nanyan knows everything.
Could she really be unbearable
Ran Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, made a difficult smile, and said, "How could it be? Why did the emperor go to Jianfu Palace? He always ignored that Concubine Kang."
"..."
"It must be just now, Concubine Kang and the others are talking nonsense, right? Madam, how can you believe what they say?"
"..."
"The emperor—no, he didn't."
"..."
"He's just angry, and he will take you out. At that time, you—you can be like before. Madam, you, you, don't think about it."
"..."
When she said these words, she still held Nanyan's hand.
Nan Yan, on the other hand, has been looking at her steadily.
Although her words were all to comfort her, but for some reason, Nan Yan's hand was getting colder and colder little by little.
The way she looked at Ran Xiaoyu seemed to be getting colder too.
After Ran Xiaoyu's eyes flickered and she finished speaking with guilt, she saw Nanyan suddenly smile and said, "Really?"
"Yes, yes."
Ran Xiaoyu didn't even have the courage to look her in the eye.
"..."
Nan Yan looked at her for a while, her smile gradually became quieter, and she said, "That's good."
"..."
"Xiaoyu."
"What are your orders, Ma'am?"
"I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."
"good!"
Ran Xiaoyu didn't care if she had just woken up, and hurriedly supported her limp body to lie down again, feeling her body trembling slightly in his hands.
After lying down, Nan Yan turned over again, facing inside.
fair enough.
Ran Xiaoyu has never lied before, especially in front of her. She was afraid that she would make a fool of herself just now, and she was even more afraid of the way she looked at her. Now, it is always better for her to turn her back to her.
So, she carefully put a coat on Nan Yan's body.
Although it is still midsummer and the weather is hot, she has just had a miscarriage and she cannot catch a cold. However, there is nothing in this cold palace, and the people who would take care of them, because of Zhu Feng's attitude, are not here at all, so, She didn't even have a blanket.
After covering it, Ran Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief and turned around.
For a while, facing this empty, dilapidated and deserted house, I didn't know what to do.
But then, she heard a small sob.
Ran Xiaoyu froze for a moment, turned around quickly, but saw Nan Yan lying on the bed with her back facing her, unable to see her face, only her thin shoulders twitching slightly.
she-
Ran Xiaoyu suddenly understood.
Hearing Nan Yan's soft sobs, as if she was afraid of waking her sobbing, she felt even more sad, and walked over to sit by the bed, gently stroking Nan Yan's shoulder with one hand.
"Ma'am..."
Nanyan didn't speak, and she didn't speak any more.
There was only a burst of mournful weeping, resounding in this lonely and deserted cold palace.
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On the eaves, the last drop of accumulated water dripped down, and with a bang, it washed the bluestone slabs below clean.
With a steady step, he also walked to the door of the imperial study.
Eunuch Yu walked over from the side, and when he saw the tall figure, he immediately froze for a moment: "Commander Li? Why are you here?"
The person who came was Li Bushang.
Seeing him, Eunuch Yu immediately frowned.
You know, it was Commander Li who carried the concubine who had a miscarriage all the way back to the cold palace last night.
The emperor was furious yesterday, at least one point was on him.
Now, he is here again.
As for the origin of Commander Li, Eunuch Yu has never been very clear about it. He only knows that he was "picked up" by the imperial concubine and the emperor at the border of Yongzhou. If it is related, the emperor treats him differently from others, but this It's not the same, and it can't be called close at all.
Even, Eunuch Yu could feel the hostility between the two people that couldn't be articulated, or even treated by outsiders.
He said: "Commander Li is still there? Your Majesty, he may not come here today."
"Eunuch Yu."
Li Bushang said to him: "What happened yesterday - I'm here to answer the emperor."
"… oh."
"Where's the emperor?"
Eunuch Yu looked at him with a complicated expression, sighed for a while, and said, "The emperor is still in Jianfu Palace, so he won't come over for the time being. Commander Li told you that if you want to go back, come back later."
Li Bushang's expression froze slightly.
After a while, he murmured, "Jianfu Palace?"
"..."
"Is that the one, Concubine Kang? Did she attend bed last night?"
Eunuch Yu frowned even tighter. You must know that although everyone knew about this kind of harem matter, no one would really ask about it. What's more, Li Bushang was the commander of Jin Yiwei, with a special status, and even more so. That shouldn't be the question.
So he said: "Who the emperor calls to sleep with him is a matter for the harem."
At this time, a smile seemed to flash across Li Bushang's face, but when Eunuch Yu looked carefully, he couldn't see anything, as if it was just his illusion.
Li Bushang immediately said: "I know."
"Then, Commander Li ordered you—"
"I still have to wait here for the emperor. I have to explain to the emperor what happened yesterday."
"But-"
Eunuch Yu hesitated: "The emperor will be exempted from court today, so it may not be when he will come over."
"It's okay, I can wait."
Speaking of this, he thought for a while, and then said to Eunuch Yu: "Eunuch Yu, I don't know that the imperial concubine—"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a low, cold voice from behind.
"What does she have to do with you?"
Upon hearing this voice, Li Bushang's heart jumped subconsciously, and he hurriedly turned around. Eunuch Yu also raised his head, and saw Zhu Feng's tall figure slowly walking over.
By this time, it was already dawn.
The bright sky illuminated his face, and it was still the same as before. There was no expression on his well-defined and handsome face, revealing an incomparable sense of majesty and oppression, but today, he showed an indescribable gloomy.
It seems that the whole person is shrouded in a layer of haze.
The two hurriedly knelt down to salute him.
"Meet the emperor."
Zhu Feng was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and when he walked over, the corners of his clothes swayed slightly, and Li Bushang, who was kneeling at his feet, smelled a faint scent of powder.
That, seems to be a testimony of a skin-to-skin date last night, and the ear-to-eye contact.
Li Buhur lowered his head.
Even though he tried his best to suppress it, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but twitched a little bit. Fortunately, his head was buried very low. Apart from himself, only heaven and earth knew his mood at this moment.
And Zhu Feng looked at him kneeling at his feet coldly.
After a while, he suddenly said, "Yufu."
"The servant is here."
"Let the people from the Ministry of Rites come over, I want to make Concubine Kang a concubine!"