Looking at her lovely daughter, she couldn't bear to be fooled to death by Wang Fuchun. Although Wang Fuchun agreed, she only reduced the dose by half and turned her back to herself. It seems that she has made up her mind, so she feels helpless about it.

Thinking of looking for Beiyue to talk, who knows there is a voice of debate coming from afar, especially the sharp shouting voice.

Zhao Yan'er Leng regarded her as the enemy. From the first day of her first meeting, she pointed at her from time to time. She wanted to be alone, and occasionally had to agree with her. Now it was out of date.

But once again, she was curious. When she got to the palace, Qin Yuran appeared and looked at her, but there was still a contradiction.

She didn't disturb anyone and went up quietly.

Inside the room, Zhao Yan'er patted the table heavily and angrily pointed to Beiyue, "a hundred square handkerchief, as I said before, one side is not allowed to be less. After a month, there are only five. Do you not put my Zhaoyi in your eyes?"

She came for the handkerchief. The number is huge, and it is difficult for anyone to finish it.

There was a trace of vexatiousness in her proposal.

Beiyue looked leisurely. Instead of being frightened, she raised her eyes unnecessarily. "At least I'm a talented person, but I'm punished like this. I don't accept it. You just want to use it to revenge me!"

The sharp voice is like the crisp sound of silk being torn. "At that time, you were meaningless, but you accepted it. Now you are looking for an excuse if you can't hand it in. What you promised is still your fault."

Close to the front, the smile of the corner of the lips is deep, the air-conditioning is pressing, "I can still punish you!"

She said angrily to the servant girl beside her, "tell the princess that it is what I said. She is not allowed to eat these days, and a hundred square handkerchief should still be embroidered."

"Lady Zhaoyi!" At this time, Qin Yuran outside the door with Zhixin's hand with a smile.

She saw the stubborn face of Beiyue, with tears still in her eyes, and stubbornly refused to let her fall down.

Sitting quietly on one side and looking at the three people with a smile, "you are all masters. Under the same eaves, you want to be guests. If you want to distinguish the size, there is no way to do it for a while."

"Princess, you also know that she was punished with handkerchief that day. You have no objection. Do you want to speak for her at this moment?"

His voice is sharp as a blade.

Qin Yuran's face was dignified and said in a deep voice: "Zhaoyi, you three are all selected by me. I have feelings for you and I, and I never incline to anyone.

What is the purpose of the emperor inviting you to the palace? As you know, a month later, it is still noisy. Do you want to live in the palace forever and not go back to the palace? "

Before Qin Yuran's speech has been soft and soft, for a month, it still seems that her voice has no effect. Now she opens her mouth, and Zhao Yan'er is not as domineering as before, and she is silent.

Eye signal Zhi Xin, "next time don't eavesdrop outside, you go back first!"

Her face flushed, she answered softly, and turned away quickly.

Beiyue felt sad in her heart and was often targeted. Every day was not a torment for her. Her eyes were red at the moment. Qin Yuran looked at her closely and said in a warm voice, "you should also step down!"

"No way!" Zhao Yan'er immediately vetoed, at the same time, she held her, looked at several handkerchiefs, "promised things must be done!"

Qin Yuran raised her lips and snorted softly. She nodded. She pulled her hand away and patted her shoulder.

Waiting for a person to go, just turned to face Zhao Yan'er, "what is this?" She will open her hands, a tight heart, this is their own personal things. Left on the table.

Qin Yuran's eyes were clear, and he said quietly, "on that day, we fell into the water. At the same time, we found it not far away. You know, you should tell the emperor about your every move. No one dares to hide it.

What do you think would happen if the two things were linked together to make the emperor's imagination come together? "

At that time, she fainted after drinking water. When she woke up, she was wrapped in a quilt. She had no idea what happened.

At the moment, tears streaming, she said in a trembling voice: "you also know that I am innocent!"

She nodded, and Qin Yuran was relieved with a smile. "I know how you are, but I know more about Beiyue. She has no disrespect for you in her heart. Let's just embroider a handkerchief."

"As long as you don't tell the emperor at random!"

"Good, deal!" Before leaving, Qin Yuran was staring into Zhao Yaner's eyes. "If you're a person, you're very famous. Why should you argue with a woman born in a poor family?

Just like Zhi Xin, the emperor asked from time to time, saying that her gentle explanation could make the emperor more unforgettable

Day to day defense to prevent, even let Zhi Xin get cheap, think of her anger abnormal.

No, this dead girl must be furtive. No wonder she was listening outside. Maybe she was still laughing at her in her heart.In the heart surges the waves, the fist tightly grasps in one place, the eye in coagulates the frost cold.

Zhao Yan'er sends people to closely stare at Zhi Xin's every move, heard that she and Wang Fuchun contact closely, let them report the action.

She often stayed in the yard. They took the little princess together, and the prince came frequently.

"There is such a thing!" Zhao Yan'er was overjoyed. In retrospect, Zhixin was more tactful than Beiyue. She was only favored by the emperor for a while, but Zhixin was more recognized by the people in the palace.

I'm afraid that it is often mentioned in front of the emperor that the emperor can't forget Zhi Xin.

Wang Fuchun had thrown olive branches to her from time to time. Zhao Yan'er at that time looked down upon her very much. Now, she feels that it is not a bad thing to keep in touch with her.

This day, with a gift specially on the door, when Zhi Xin happened to leave.

Wang Fuchun was annoyed by his cousin's long and garrulous words, and finally sent her away. She was letting the nurse take her daughter away. When she was ready to have a rest, she heard that Zhao Yan'er was coming to invite her.

Wang Fuchun straightened her clothes and looked at herself. She was immediately invited in.

"See Zhaoyi!" She bent her knees slowly.

"What Zhaoyi?" Zhao Yan'er said calmly, "after staying in the palace for a month, the emperor never thought of taking us back to the palace. Maybe he has already forgotten us, but he has changed back to an ordinary woman."

"Zhaoyi loves to talk and laugh!" She accompanied with a smile, "the emperor is only temporary, sooner or later you will be taken back to the palace!"

"I'd like to borrow your good words. I heard that your daughter is cute and cute. I've come to visit her specially!"