The Abandoned Daughter - Chapter 389 Concubine Jing Fan Wai: Seeing Xiao Lang's Mistakes for Life

The spring days of Dade's three years seemed extremely cold, and it was midday, but the chill in the air seemed to be able to penetrate through the cracks in the door, rushing straight into the cracks of human bones.

The plaque at the gate of the palace has three characters, Huayang Palace.

The palace's name is extraordinarily atmospheric, but it is a pity that Huayang Palace, which used to break through the threshold, is now quite unstoppable.

Zhilan sighed and looked at her master sitting in front of the window, looking tired and lazy, she walked over, and whispered in comfort, "Master, go and lie down on the bed. Your body is not good anymore. wind--"

It's just that before she finished her words, she heard Concubine Jing calmly opening her mouth, "hasn't you answered the letter yet?"

Zhilan was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted to who the owner of the family was referring to, and hesitated, "Perhaps on the road, you know, the war on the border is going on now, and there are some who want to receive letters later."

"Ah."

There was only a sad smile in response to Zhilan.

"My palace knows that he is annoyed."

With that, she stroked her belly again.

There used to be a life here, but now it is no longer there.

Zhilan lowered her head and dared not answer. Even though she is the most loyal servant beside Concubine Jing, there are some things that are untimely bombs when she hears them, and she doesn't know when she will kill her.

Concubine Jing didn't care about her attitude, she just said, "That's just a kind of evil, why does this palace stay?"

Zhilan's head was still lowered, but she disapproved in her heart.

The imperial doctor has already explained that if the child is raised with peace of mind, there is no possibility that the child will be saved. It's just that the master's heart is too heavy, except for that person's children, she is not willing to give birth to other people's children.

Even if this other person is her righteous husband, the king of this world, Emperor Jing.

Zhilan only dared to think about this in her heart, but didn't dare to say it. So when Concubine Jing got up, Zhilan walked to her obediently, helped her walk to the bed and lay down, and carefully covered her with a brocade quilt.

The mandarin ducks and red tents are combined with dills, and the wings are flying with red brocade quilts, but in this tent sleeps alone, and under the quilt is a desolate beauty.

The tent was gently put down, and the bed sank into a hazy darkness.

Concubine Jing closed her eyes and touched the soft satin quilt, as if she had returned to her youth.

She is an orphan.

The woman who lives on the border of the desert all the year round is an orphan and a wild wolf exiled.

In the desert, there are only two things that cannot be tamed. One is the **** of the desert, and the other is the wolf of the wilderness.

However, she was tamed.

At the first sight of Xiao Junyan.

At that time, she didn't know what kind of emotion it was. It was not until later that she read the lingering scripts that she suddenly understood that it turned out that the kind of emotion was called love at first sight.

These royal bloodlines have inherited the best blood, so no matter how vicious and cunning in the bones, at least in appearance, they are all pure and gentle.

But she knew how dirty their insides were after the skins on the surface were lifted.

She had seen Xiao Junyan feeding her maid with bruises all over her body, and she had also seen a subordinate who was lashed to death by Xiao Junyan who had disagreements.

She has been afraid and trembling, but she has never regretted it.

This is probably love.

If you love someone, no matter what he does, you can find a hundred excuses for him.

Until he said--

"Jing'er, go to the palace and help me conquer someone's heart."

At that time, Xiao Junyan touched her face obsessively, as if touching a masterpiece.

There are few girls in the desert who have experienced the baptism of wind and sand, and rarely have her skin as smooth as jade, and delicate and white faces.

She was proud of it, but when she heard this, she instantly turned into panic.

However, she could not resist.

Xiao Junyan has raised her for five years, and has transformed her from a little girl who can only scare away beasts with a whip, to a killer who kills people with just a few fingers.

Yes, she was a knife he had cultivated. She had already been cut, a sharp knife shone with cold light.

In March of that year's fireworks, apricot blossoms lightly rained, and she broke into the life of Emperor Jing as a young girl.

But it was not Emperor Jing who transformed himself from a girl to a woman.

The night before she dedicated her to Emperor Jing, Xiao Junyan finally couldn't help but wanted her.

Perhaps it was because the bonfire that night was too dazzling, and the appearance of dancing in a red dress and light gauze was too attractive. After a lot of enthusiasm for the thunder and fire, Xiao Junyan touched her delicate cheek and gasped. "You wait for me, after the matter is done, I will marry you as the queen."

So for his words, she stayed in the deep palace for three years, spending time with the devil, using her body as a bait to implement his plan for Xiao Junyan.

The wind was blowing outside the door, like a wail of a terrible ghost, in the meantime was faintly mixed with the cry of a man, and the whimper was extraordinarily infiltrating.

Concubine Jing was agitated and sat up from the bed.

auzw.com The voice is not auditory hallucinations, but from another man, Xiao Junyi.

Since the failure of the rebellion, Xiao Junyi has been imprisoned in the palace of Concubine Hui. A dead ghost, a living madman, what nice sound can he make?

In the past, Concubine Jing was bored when she heard it, but today, somehow, she actually gave birth to an empathetic desolation.

Xiao Junyan is not a serious royal heir. According to the rules, as long as the royal heirs die, there will be brothers and heirs to inherit the throne.

And Xiao Junyan, it was this idea.

Now Xiao Junyi is completely crazy, and Xiao Junyan's distance from the throne seems to be one step further. But only Concubine Jing could feel that this throne was extremely far away for Xiao Junyan, fearing that it would be impossible in this life.

But she could not say this, nor did she dare to say it.

Now she is useless for Xiao Junyan. She ignores his order to give birth to the child by herself and forcibly removes it, which has already touched Xiao Junyan's bottom line.

The door was opened with a creak, shocking Jing Fei's memory.

She opened the tent a bit and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhilan hesitated and said, "Manny, Master Lan is here, and she said she is coming to see you."

Upon hearing this, Jing Fei snorted, and just as she was about to say no, she heard a laugh outside the door.

"Sister, let me see you, how is your body better?"

It was Xie Rulan who spoke.

Concubine Jing dropped her hand on the tent, and sat up on the pillow.

Upon seeing this, Zhilan quickly opened the gauze tent to let the light in. She turned her head and frowned, "Lord Lan, the empress has not yet summoned it. It's not a good idea for you to come in like this."

"What are you, dare you come to teach this palace?" Xie Rulan glared at her, then turned to Jing Fei and smiled softly, "I heard that my sister has been extremely weak since she fell a fetus, so this palace I came to see my sister specially."

With that said, she instructed Jade behind her, "Don't you put the ginseng given by the emperor two days ago on the table? Sister Jing Fei's body is weak now, and it is when she needs to make up the most!"

When Xie Rulan spoke, he was proud and relieved of hatred.

Concubine Jing knew what was the reason, so she only said indifferently, "Lan noble has a great life, I hope you have the day when you are pregnant."

Obviously it is the most common words, but I can hear a shiver in Xie Rulan's ears, and then he calmly said, "With my sister's auspicious words, my sister is still young, so naturally there are opportunities. But my sister feels that this Heir is a major event. If there is a child in the palace in the future, it must be carefully protected. Otherwise, if you accidentally fall or touch it, it will be bad if you lose your fetus."

Having said this, she covered her mouth again and said, "Oh, look at my sister's mouth, her mouth is open, sister, don't blame it."

The fine silver charcoal in the house was burning raging, and the warmth of the house was steaming. Concubine Jing was sitting on the bed, looking at Xie Rulan with a smug look, and asked, "Are you finished? Get out after you're finished."

Xie Rulan's face became stiff, and then she said bitterly, "What is so proud of you, don't forget, the emperor is now here in Huayang Palace and the house in the palace where he went!"

Concubine Jing smiled, glanced at her sideways, and asked, "So what?"

The contemptuous expression in these words called Xie Rulan's expression was even more embarrassing. Yes, so what? She Xie Rulan is still a noble person, and she comes to Huayang Palace at least once in a month, and she is Xie Rulan who lives on his nose.

Xie Rulan was touched by the most secret thing in his heart, gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "At least this palace won't use the dragon seed to frame others, has sister Jing Fei heard Cao Guiren crying like you!"

"It's you who blamed Sister Cao on noble Lan, right? What's up to me?"

After saying this, Concubine Jing winked at Zhilan, who immediately pushed Xie Rulan out, and said coldly, "The empress is going to rest, please come back, nobleman!"

No matter how bad the master is, she is also a serious concubine, and a little nobleman dared to come here rampantly, it is simply turning the sky up!

After Xie Rulan's curse faded away, Zhilan returned to the room, but didn't want to, but saw her master sitting on the bed with a sad expression.

Zhilan couldn't bear it, she walked over and said in a low voice, "Mother, don't go too far in your heart--"

Concubine Jing interrupted her, muttering as if asking herself, or asking her, "You said, when will he reply?"

But Concubine Jing did not expect that there would never be a reply to this letter. because--

"Niangniang, it's not OK, Xiao, Young Master Xiao has been arrested!"

The blue and white porcelain cup in his hand fell to the ground along with Zhilan's words, and the sound of broken porcelain rang along with Jing Fei's flustered words, "What did you say?!"

Zhilan said with trembling lips, "Young Master Xiao has been escorted to the capital and locked up in a jail!"

These days of sorrow and sadness have all turned into a woman's sorrowful belief, "I want to save him!"

"Niang, are you crazy?" Zhilan grabbed her body as she was going to run, and tugged her arm in a trembled voice, "That's a prison, like a copper wall and an iron wall, do you want to get yourself in too? ?"

Concubine Jing retreated to her position again, and sat down slowly, her mind was blank, but her mouth couldn't help but want to talk to release her panic, "You are right, the emperor. I can't kill Xiao Lang for the time being, I have to think of a way. You take the token from this palace and go out of the palace and mobilize all the hidden piles in the palace. I want to discuss a plan!"

After discussing the plan, Concubine Jing went to the sick Emperor Jing to attend to the sick, in fact, in order to steal Emperor Jing's personal token.

She knew she was crazy, but if Xiao Junyan died, she would not survive!

Just don't want to, in the end she still failed.

The moment he saw Xiao Junyan in the jail, he hurriedly wanted to go by himself. Concubine Jing didn't understand at first, until he saw the Imperial Forest Army led by Xiao Junxi.

It's too late to regret everything. Besides, Concubine Jing didn't regret it.

So when Emperor Jing asked about it, she only said, "The grace of knowing the encounter, the love of companionship, the love of men and women."

She knew that she could not escape death now, but being able to live and die with Xiao Lang was probably also a kind of happiness.

When I first met in the vast desert, I saw Xiao Lang mistakenly throughout his life.