Yelv Meizhi said with a smile, "thank you for your pity for Meizhi. Then... Meizhi might as well obey her orders and retire to the Palace first."

After Yelv Meizhi's words, concubine Yi and concubine Xiao had a few polite words and went back to Yuehua palace.

The night was cold, the moon was cold, and the cool wind was blowing on her face. Yelv Meizhi couldn't help but hold her clothes.

The palace is silent, which makes people feel cold, and the heart is colder.

Now, if concubine Yi and concubine Xiao can sit together, it will not be a simple meal. I'm afraid it's another big conspiracy!

Are they dealing with the princess?

What kind of person is the princess? It seems that it is really not an ordinary woman to let two incompatible women come together.

Cuiju held Yelv Meizhi, who was almost tripped to the ground, and said, "Mom, be careful..."

Yelv Meizhi looked at cuiju's nervous face and said gently, "cuiju, you're wronged today."

Cuiju smiled and said, "madam, this is the duty of the slave and maid. The slave and maid are not wronged."

Yelv Meizhi said faintly, "you are very wronged to follow this palace."

Knowing what Yelv Meizhi meant, cuiju said, "madam, it's a blessing for slaves to follow her. In the harem, which Palace's slaves don't have nightmares at night? It's too late for slaves to thank her!"

"Really?"

Cui Ju nodded several times, "en."

Yelv Meizhi smiled faintly and then said, "cuiju, the old disease of the palace will relapse again."

Cui Ju is so smart. She has been following Yelv Meizhi for many years. She has also waded in the muddy water in the back palace. Naturally, she understands that Yelv Meizhi is ill. She immediately came forward and said, "madam, let me help you back to the palace! I will be careful to serve her."

"Good!"

Yelv Meizhi nodded, finished her words, looked up at the sky and thought: the storm is coming!

Cuiju reminded again and said, "madam, be careful at your feet."

The palace is as deep as the sea, and flowers surround the emperor. In the end, it's just a game of catching wind and shadow! Step by step, plan a deep Palace exhibition. When all the prosperity is exhausted, maybe it's just a clear dream. What's wet is your own clothes.