Chapter 1296： Farce in the snow

At this moment, I saw a little maid in pink clothes, neither holding anything nor holding an umbrella, looking around in the crowd with wet skirts in both hands. Soon, the eyes lighted up, hurried to a man, knelt down with a thump, and eagerly pleaded with a crying voice: "His Majesty! The maidservant is the maidservant in the Su Yan Pavilion. Go to the Su Yan Pavilion and save Sister Mingyuejun! "

The man known as the Three Royal Highness wore purple clothes, silver silk jade belt, waterfall black hair carefully tied with a purple blonde hair belt, his skin was like snow, warm and moist like jade, sharp edges and corners were hard and domineering, and his long body was elegant and thin. The lips were pressed lightly, elegant and indifferent, like a deep turn of his eyes, the light suddenly overflowed, and there was a fascinating evil flowing in the clear and moving. Youran's entourage clothed herself with black fox fur, and calmly ended up with a purple jade heater, frowning slightly: "What's going on?"

"Yes... it's the matter between you and Sister Mingyuejun. It has been spread in the palace these few days! Mrs. Ruoshui is going to chase Sister Mingyuejun away this morning. Sister Mingyuejun refused... Madam punished her to kneel in the courtyard. ...It's been more than three hours now... but it happened to catch up with this kind of weather again, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..." Ningly choked up, tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Alright!" Indifferently interrupting Ningran's words, the man ordered: "Let me take a look!"

Stepping on the vast white snow, the man came outside the Suyan Pavilion. Before he approached, he heard the noise and chaos in the pavilion. Walking hurriedly, I saw a woman in white clothes kneeling in the snow, crying and crying, holding the fainted Mingyuejun in her arms, shouting a "daughter", surrounded by a group of servants, pulling He supported and persuaded, but he couldn't pull the woman up from the ground. In the corridor, Qing Ruoshui was dressed in a thin dark green palace dress, supported by her maid, Ningxiang, standing aside sadly, crumbling. The man frowned again, and he was about to come forward to say something, but was interrupted by someone.

"How can she let her fool around like this?" The visitor was a woman, cold and arrogant. Xue Bai had a dark blue brocade robe with a slightly raised abdomen, which was obviously pregnant.

Seeing the visitor, Qing Ruoshui's complexion sank a bit again, and turned away without answering.

"Why? Yesterday I was as close as a sister, sharing good fortune and misfortune, but today I will never die, even my biological mother?" The woman mocked.

"Sister Youlao bother." Reluctantly stopped, waved away the fragrance, whirled around as clear as the water, and slowly walked towards the crazy woman in the snow, and said lightly to a bunch of servants: "Go down!"

"No!" All the servants breathed a sigh of relief and retired respectfully. In the empty courtyard, there were only the crazy woman kneeling on the ground and Mingyuejun who had fainted in her arms.

With a long sigh, Qing Ruoshui slowly walked to the woman's side, squatted down gracefully, and stretched out her right hand to carefully arrange her loose long hair. She revealed the face of the woman's elegant face, and saw her face full of tears, her expression sorrowful and distressed, and she knew her mentality was different from ordinary people at first glance.

"Mother! Don't sit on the ground anymore in the cold weather! Your daughter should feel so uncomfortable!" His eyes faintly glanced at the man who was watching the silent until now, Qing Ruoshui calmly comforted his mother.

"Daughter...my little Xier, wake up...what's wrong with you...look at your mother!" The crazy woman didn't see Ruoshui clearly, still staring at the Mingyue Jun in her arms, crying low. , Chanting words.

"Mother...why..." Choked and frowned, looking at Mingyue Jun, who was lying in his mother's arms, being carefully cared for.