After some understanding, Zhao Wanxi first asks qingluan to step down, while she squats in the same place to savor qingluan's words. For example, the virtuous imperial concubine and the Zhen imperial concubine came to yunshang palace yesterday?

Is it one of them that persecutes Yunzi?

Put your fingertips to the tip of your nose and smell it. The greasy smell has the smell of braised meat. But she remembers that yunzipei never loved greasy dishes. There was never braised meat in yunshang palace.

When Zhao Wanxi returns to yunzipei's bedroom, she has already woken up. She is still lying on the bed, staring at the roof beam.

With a look in her eyes, Zhao Wanxi gently covered yunzipei's catkin and said in a very light voice: "zipei, I know you are in a bad mood now, but There are some things I have to ask in detail. "

Yunzipei still looked at the beam and murmured, "Wan Xi, you say Why am I so careless? The child is gone, and the emperor's heart is not kept. Am I useless? "

"Zhao Wanhui said:" you were very angry yesterday

Her words really worked. Yun zipei's water eyes were slightly bright, and he looked into her eyes: "Wan Xi, just now What are you going to tell me? "

Seeing that Yunzi Pei was in a bit of spirit, Zhao Wanxi asked quietly, "I heard that Princess Ruxian and Princess Zhenfei came to yunshang palace yesterday? If the virtuous imperial concubine and you get on well with each other recently, can Zhen imperial concubine what does she come to do? "

Not aware of Zhao Wanxi's temptation, yunzipei said feebly: "Princess Zhen came to our palace to invite her, and specially brought her hand-made braised meat to our palace to taste. You know I don't like greasy, and it's not good to brush her beauty, so I'll give it back to my maids."

Zhao Wanxi then asked, "do you still remember which maids were rewarded with braised pork?"

Yunzi's Apricot eyes flashed a suspicious color: "if you enjoy a bowl of braised meat, you can't remember so much in our palace, but it's you Wan Xi, why did you suddenly ask about braised pork

"I like that one, so I asked a lot."

Zhao Wanxi lip shallow hook, understatement with a word, before things are uncertain, she does not want to let yunzipei know.

If you let yunzipei know that she was persecuted when she lost her flesh and blood, the grief of just losing her child will inevitably make people lose their mind. It's hard to guarantee that she won't be impulsive. Maybe more innocent people will die because of this.

That night, Zhao Wanxi still stuck to yunzipei's bedside.

"Wan Xi, you haven't closed your eyes for two days and one night. Go back to your room and have a rest."

"I'm not sleepy..."

As soon as Zhao Wanxi's words came out, Yucui's voice came out -

"Niang Niang, the seventh prince came to visit with the fruit basket."

Yunzi Pei glanced at Zhao Wanxi, and his lips were slightly crooked, which meant a lot: "Wanxi, this is my bedroom. It's not convenient to see guests. You go out to thank the seventh Prince for me."

Knowing that yunzipei was deliberately supporting her to meet lengjunao, Zhao Wanxi's ears were slightly warm and answered her softly: "I know!"

The moment I turned around, I heard yunzipei's voice again: "Wan Xi, after seeing my cousin, you don't have to come here again. I'm tired. Just go back to the room and have a rest."

Zhao Wanxi didn't look back, but felt that the feeling of ironing her cheek was more burning.