The phoenix tree has not yet reached the flowering stage, and only leaves but no flowers.

Under the plane tree, the leader looked at the four beauties and Jing Qing who had been sent not far away. Seeing that they all stared at her nervously, he shook his head and smiled. This is the move she has done the most recently, with a sense of helplessness.

Opposite, the woman who was very close changed her face slightly.

"Okay, I have finished listening, and I will go back to the room first."

She was about to leave, but the other party held her.

"Aunt Qing Ling, mother, please let go of Master Qiao."

A gust of wind swept to the place where the two of them held their hands. It was Shen Qingling who held her, but Jing Qing did it. He was one step faster than the Big Four and the beauty, staring at Qingling vigilantly.

Axiu behind Qingling did not dare to move forward. Nowadays, no one knows inside or outside the Royal Palace that Alice is the favorite woman of the Royal King.

Qing Ling was startled, her eyes dimmed, but she finally let go of her, and smiled faintly: "Do you think I'm making up nonsense? He seems to spoil you, but you are not that important."

"I already know what you said, thank you."

Qing Ling shook slightly, staring at her for a while before leaving.

"Master, are you all right."

Jing Qing asked cautiously. The leader still shook his head and smiled. Seeing Qing Ling's unpleasant appearance was the only pleasure these days, but this happiness did not last long.

On the day when she came back from the palace, Qing Ling found her, but she fell asleep when she returned to the house. Fang Ming was afraid that she might disturb her rest, so Qing Ling who was visiting in the future stopped her.

Later, when they went to the field, Qingling found out and felt unhappy, and went to Biezhuang to relax until today.

The fact that she was invited into the palace by Concubine Zhuang a few days ago seemed to remind Qingling, who had been quiet, that the relationship between Concubine Zhuang and Shangguan Jinghong was not pure.

Qing Ling just found her and asked her to send the four elders aside, tell her about this, and then said that Xiao Jiu'er was probably Shangguan Jinghong's child.

In fact, she knew about Shangguan Jinghong and Concubine Zhuang a few days ago, but she didn't expect Xiao Jiuer--

She reached out and stroked her eyebrows.

I still remember Shangguan Jinghong's reaction that night.

"Who told you?"

At that time, he was bend over with interest to catch her fish and catch shrimps, and straightened up immediately upon hearing the words. His expression changed in an instant, cold and cruel.

His first reaction was not to deny, but to ask who said it. She knew that it was true.

But she was grateful for his sincerity, at least he dared to act and did not try to lie to her, even if women are actually very good at lie sometimes.

"Don't think you owe me an explanation?"

"The matter between Zhuang Min and me, there is nothing to explain, but that is already a thing of the past..."

"In the past? Just a few days ago, you still smelled of her on your clothes."

Shangguan Jinghong's eyes showed sleepy and beast-like light, and there were pain and cruelty. As if she were his enemy, their previous hugs, his apologies, and the more cherished mood were all fake.

What does Concubine Zhuang mean to him, what she has never known about is a more important existence than Qing Ling?

Finally, he strode forward, pressed her shoulders hard, and smiled hoarsely: "It doesn't matter whether the eyebrows are raised or Zhuang Min, the past is over. I promise you that we will be well in the future, only me and you. "

His words did not delight her, only made her despair.

past? She thought that after she came back, there was a consensus and tacit understanding between the two, and they were both unique to each other.

She can let go of the embarrassment, but why was he still close to Concubine Zhuang a few days ago.

However, he didn't intend to explain to her at all, as if he was holding onto something crucial.

The only thing that makes her thankful is that she is so suddenly now that she will not be sick.

Perhaps in the depths of her heart, she has never really believed that they will have a happy ending, and that incompleteness is their destiny. Even in the days of short-term happiness when together little and more.

Finally, she smiled and looked back at him, "You are dirty, Shangguan Jinghong, you are really dirty, do you know? That is your brother's mother. Dear, your foster mother, your father's wife!"

I don't know when they started, the more sad they were, the brighter they all smiled.

He raised the palm of his hand when he heard the words, his eyes were all darkened, and soon ignited fierce anger, which was terrifying.

The strong wind swept across her face--everyone seemed to find that something was wrong one after another, and rushed towards the two in surprise.

This palm is so fierce that it will hurt. But she couldn't avoid it at all and could only choose to close her eyes.

The water rumbling, a burst of coldness splashed on her. She trembled and opened her eyes, only to see the figure of Shangguan Jinghong already walking away, and the surface of the stream was still stirring one by one.

He never hit her after all.

At the end of the moon, everyone on the way looked at the two in a daze. This end, the other end.

...

On the return trip, he realized that it was the village where the old mansion was located, and his intentions finally turned into water.

These days when he returned to the palace, he was still very busy during the day. Sometimes when he came back, he would only eat in Lang Linling's room-he later brought Lang Linling back to the palace, but he would let Lao Tie and several people take turns to guard her.

He also didn't sleep in her room.

However, whenever she falls asleep in the middle of the night, she always feels that someone will hold her in her arms and whisper in her ear, "Don't try to leave me, otherwise, I will definitely use it as a betrothal to remarry you. "

She didn't know if it was a dream or reality. For some reason, she hasn't had insomnia recently, and she slept very well, as if she was secretly fed sleeping pills. But the voice was so low that it seemed real.

Whether it was a dream or not, she didn't plan to leave again. Compared to last time, now the palace is watching people all around, and neither the emperor nor Shangguan Jinghao will let her go. She wants to give birth to the child safely.

And although the emperor had promised to repay her mother for her complete family, now the tribe is not blessed by the emperor. It was easy for Shangguan Jinghong to move people over there.

There will be a palace banquet in two days. I heard Jing Ping say this morning that Qiao Zhenning and his wife had already arrived in the court song yesterday and met the emperor and the prince.