Chapter 231

Since Jiang Jinwen and Meng Yuanzhen opened their hearts, they have become more and more like glue day by day, and they have turned into butterflies and flew away in pairs. Zhuang Youyi was unhappy at first. But the thought was relieved. Now there is only confusion and embarrassment left.

Jiang Jinwen looked at Zhuang Youyi's twitching lips and asked, "Youyi, do you think it's not good to see us in Penglai hall all day?"

Zhuang Youyi shook her head and said faintly, "it's all right. It's just that I'm alone. I'm a little uncomfortable between you."

Jiang Jinwen bit her lip and said, "why don't I have too much contact with Yuan Zhen, so it won't cause you trouble."

"I'm not afraid of trouble. Besides, where are you going if you're not in my palace? If someone finds out, you're going to die."

Jiang Jinwen said with a smile, "we don't want to meet. Just don't."

Zhuang Youyi was stunned. "Then you can't help it. It's not easy for you to be together. I don't think Prince Chun can leave easily."

"He can understand that Yuan Zhen is not an unreasonable person." Jiang Jinwen lowered her eyes. "I'm afraid I'll get you into trouble."

"I'm more or less a restricted area. You see, the emperor doesn't come to Penglai hall, which gives you a lot of opportunities to commit crimes." Zhuang Youyi smiled at her. "Just rest assured. But you'd better find a way back as soon as possible."

Jiang Jinwen frowned and said, "I'm also at a loss, just like a moth locked in a lantern. We only focus on the light in front of us, but we can't find any way out."

Zhuang Youyi patted her on the shoulder. "Hasn't Prince Chun ever thought of leaving the imperial city?"

"He asked me if he would like to leave the imperial city with him and live elsewhere," Jiang Jinwen smiled. "I said no."

Zhuang Youyi showed a strange expression, "why don't you want to leave with him? Do you have any other plans?"

Jiang Jinwen flashed a strange light at the bottom of her eyes and said with a soft smile: "in fact, I... Want to recapture what belongs to him for him."

"He has something taken away by others," Zhuang Youyi had a bad hunch in her heart, "shouldn't you be..."

Jiang Jinwen's voice became colder and colder. "Who doesn't know that Meng Yuanzhen should have been the emperor in this court. Meng Qianchong only ascended the throne with the strength of Mu Jiajun and Mu empress. The throne is what Yuan Zhen was taken away."

"You're really..." Zhuang Youyi took a breath. "You're too powerful. Do you want to do it again?"

"I don't know, but now Meng Boyi is only five years old, and Meng Yanqi was born," Jiang Jinwen smiled coldly. "I'll wait and see who the world is in the end."

Zhuang Youyi looked at the firm light at the bottom of her eyes. "Your father is Lord Jiang. What can he do?"

Jiang Jinwen's eyes darkened. "I received a letter from outside the Palace last night. My father is terminally ill. Now I am alone in the palace, only you and Yuan Zhen."

The apricot blossoms outside the city have been blooming in the face of the initial spring breeze, and the fine petals have fallen everywhere. Some of them are also stained with pedestrians' gauze clothes, as if they were embroidered on the clothes.

"I want to wet apricots with clothes, but I don't feel cold on my face." Xue ronghua raised his hand to erase the settlement on his shoulder and smiled gently.

"When you talk about willows, I think of the willows planted by the emperor for Mrs. Heyi." Chu Zongge held her face and looked at the shadow of apricot blossoms in the branches. "Unfortunately, the emperor cut down all the willows in the palace. Now he likes his new concubines."

Xue ronghua was stunned and immediately smiled and said, "it's strange that the emperor can put down Mrs. Heyi, but who is the new favorite concubine? Is it Zhao Jieyu?"

"It's Zhao Jieyu's sister. She should be an imperial concubine now," Chu Zongge smiled. "Zhao Qingyao is not a simple imperial concubine. She seems to be the emperor's love."

It turned out that the infatuated emperor would fall in love with other women. How could Meng Qianzhong leave his memorial tablet in Donghua palace? Xue ronghua just felt unhappy and didn't know where to go for a while.

"What's the matter with you?" Chu Zongge seems to be able to see her mind at a glance. "Aren't you thinking about Meng Qianchong?"

Xue ronghua was surprised. "How do you know..." she quickly lowered her head and didn't dare to look into his eyes. "Meng Qianchong talked to me about his draft in the spring that day."

Chu Zongge lifted her chin and said softly, "you don't have to avoid my eyes. I'm not Meng Qianchong. I'm your future husband."

Xue ronghua, an agitated spirit, fell into his arms. Chu Zongge smiled and forced her into his arms.

"Why did Meng Qianzhong tell you about his draft? Do you want to help him watch the concubine?"

Chu Zongge's steady heartbeat hit her eardrum. Xue ronghua said softly, "he also tested my relationship with you. I really don't know what he wants to do. I should be his enemy."

"But he didn't know you were his enemy," Chu Zongge sighed softly, "so he didn't regard you as his enemy, but had fantasies about you."

Xue ronghua closed his eyes distraught. "He's really strange. I can see a lot of clues from his eyes. I just ask him not to do anything drastic, so I have to do it..."

"Ronghua," Chu Zongge whispered, "I'm going back to the state of Qin. You must not shake your mind."

"I won't, absolutely not," Xue ronghua looked at him coldly. "Meng Qianzhong is my enemy in my previous life and this life. I only hate him and won't have other ideas. No matter what he means, even if he has fantasies about me, I will personally break this irrelevant idea."

Chu Zongge rubbed her soft lips with her fingers, and her voice became tighter and tighter. "You... I really don't know what to do with you."

Xue ronghua smiled gently, stood on tiptoe and hugged his head, so he kissed, "as long as you do your own thing in the state of Qin and wait for my return."

Chu Zongge narrowed her eyes and looked at her with a spring face, slowly deepening the kiss.

Xue ronghua loosened his lips and said with a smile, "why is there a smell in your lips?"

"Doesn't it smell good," Chu Zongge blinked. "Maybe I drank some wine in the morning. You Qi wine is delicious."

"Of course it's delicious, but I'm not from Qi."

Chu Zongge raised his eyebrows, "where are you from?"

Xue ronghua's smile grew stronger and stronger. She pecked on his cheek, "I will be your man in the future. You must not expel me."

Chu Zongge lowered his eyes. It seemed that the whole apricot blossom forest had become the background to set off her beauty. "You have been nailed to my heart, how can you be expelled."

Xue ronghua bit Yan Hong's lips, stretched out his arm and hugged him tightly, "you must wait for me."

Seven days later, Chu Zongge led the envoys of the state of Qi to leave the imperial city. Xue ronghua did not go to see him off, but stayed in Zhongcui palace to play with Meng Yanqi and Meng roujia.

Meng jou Chia reached out and poked the little prince's cheek. "Sister, I miss brother game so much. Do you think brother game will be very happy to see Yanqi's brother?"

"Didn't you go to Yunhe pavilion a month ago," Xue ronghua said with a smile. "Of course the big prince likes the little prince. This is his brother. If you like your brother, you will naturally like it."

Meng jou Chia said sweetly, "is Yanqi's brother the child of the mother imperial concubine now?"

Xue ronghua was stunned. She hadn't considered this problem, but Princess de obviously didn't like Meng Yanqi, but Princess Qi was unwilling to take over him. It was not easy to do at once.

"Meng Yanqi is the child of imperial concubine Chen. How can he be the child of imperial concubine Chen."

Xue ronghua subconsciously looked at the door. Sure enough, he saw the German imperial concubine looking at her with a faint smile, followed by two mammies.

Meng jou Chia said with great regret, "it's not the mother's child."

Xue ronghua pursed his lips. The meaning of Princess de was very obvious. She wouldn't want Meng Yanqi.

Luo Ninghai smiled and said to the mammy behind him, "the little prince will be taken care of by you in the future."

Xue ronghua said strangely, "is your mother going to send the little prince out of Zhongcui palace?"

Luo Ninghai didn't answer her question, but looked at the little princess with a smile. "Jou Chia, your teacher told you to go out and read." Meng jou Chia immediately ran out.

Luo Ninghai's smile decreased for a few minutes. He said coldly, "this is not the child of this palace. How can he stay in Zhongcui palace all the time."

"Where does the empress intend to put him," Xue ronghua added with difficulty, "it's very difficult for children without a mother's concubine to live."

"The Palace said it wasn't his mother," Luo Ninghai sneered. "Isn't Yunhe pavilion a place to take care of him?"

Xue ronghua was surprised secretly. Yunhe Pavilion is a place where you can't see him all the year round. Does the German imperial concubine want to denounce Meng Yanqi from the struggle for imperial power, so that no one can compete with Meng Boyi.

"Empress, the big prince was only five years old when he went to Yunhe Pavilion, and the little prince still needs milk at this time."

Luo Ninghai showed an expression of disapproval. "The palace knows, but it's better to go sooner or later. It's better to start now. There's a nurse ready there. You don't have to worry."

Xue ronghua grabbed the cradle and still wanted to fight for it. "Does the emperor agree that the little prince will live in Yunhe pavilion?"

Luo Ninghai stared at her with a smile. "If the emperor doesn't agree, do you think this palace can be the master?"

Xue ronghua bit his teeth. Meng Qianzhong really had no father's love. He even asked such a young child to go to Yunhe Pavilion, "madam, if you think about the big prince, this method won't work."

"Shut up," Luo Ninghai said impatiently. "You are the female official of this palace, but you are not the master of this palace. This palace may not obey you in everything. What's more, you are not only loyal to me."

Xue ronghua said eagerly, "it's not a matter of loyalty. The little prince is too young. Moreover, the princess doesn't want the little prince to leave. She was still complaining with her maidservant just now. Why can't she often see her brother in the game."

Luo Ninghai's eyes flashed a trace of complexity. She pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "don't worry about her. Take the little prince away quickly and send him to Yunhe Pavilion."