Chapter 629: Feng Lintian (32)

The Prince avoided her eyes, and shook her head: "Nothing else."
When the King and Concubine saw him burying his head to eat, he didn't see anything strange, so he slowly followed. The prince ran out of supper and returned to his own temple.
The deputy commander of the East Palace had been waiting for a long time. He saw the prince coming and whispered: "His Royal Highness, his subordinates have gone to find someone according to what the man said. As long as the prince is free, he can see them secretly Not to be found. "
The prince prince looked at the dark night around him, hesitated for a long time, then he said, "No hurry, Vice Chief Zhou looks at them well, remember, don't show a little wind."
Vice Commander Zhou knew the secrets of the matter and did not dare to ask again, and hurried back.
Prince Yiyi only felt that his heart was upset, and the witness had already been found, and he waited for him to interrogate, whether to ask or not? Should I believe it or not? ... All thoughts passed by in his mind, and his head couldn't help hurting.
"Prince ..." A soft and gentle voice sounded behind him. The Prince turned back sharply, and saw the Emperor Jinghuang standing not far behind. Her eyes were soft, making him feel guilty.
"Are your mother-in-law still?" Asked the prince, looking down.
The imperial concubine stepped forward slowly, and thoughtfully looked at the direction in which Fang Cai led the departure, looked at the prince who was almost as tall as himself in front of him, and asked slowly: "What is the prince ca n’t tell the mother of?"
The prince was shocked, and it took a long time before he said, "The son-in-law has doubts, and he didn't want to say it easily before he confirmed it."
The imperial concubine looked at the prince and reached out and stroked his hair: "The prince is a kind child, but the mother-in-law does not want you to become unbelievable. Although as an emperor, you will definitely encounter many things that make you doubt .... ... "
The prince raised his head, and his clear eyes reflected the face of the emperor and concubine: "But the son-in-law believed the mother-in-law."
Honoring the imperial concubine whispered: "But in this palace, not only the mother-in-law, you can believe, but also the emperor and the queen's maiden, and in the future you will meet people who are worthy of your belief ..."
The prince lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and said for a long time, "Yes, the sons and daughters understand."
"Remember, although the mother-in-law is foolish in many things, she believes in the people she believes in, and uses her true heart to experience and believe everything she sees, instead of just overthrowing by the words of others Everything I believed in before. "
Her words were so attentive that in the memory of the prince, the emperor and concubine had never said anything like this to him.
"Thank you mother-in-law for teaching! The son-in-law remembered it." The Crown Prince bowed deeply, so he sent the respected concubine back.
He looked at the darkness illuminated by the palace lights all around and breathed a sigh of relief before finally the weight in his heart faded away. He called in a guard and whispered, "Go and order Vice Commander Zhou, there is something in the temple."
After doing all this, he returned to the temple.
...
When Yan Qiu returned to his room, he saw Ji Qiu fascinating. There was a slight gloom in her eyes and she walked in quietly. Ji Qiu watched her come back abruptly, and could not help hiding something in her sleeve.
"Sister Yan Qiu, are you back?" Ji Qiu smiled unnaturally.
"Um." Yan Qiu said a little, and went to work on her own. Ji Qiu looked at her as usual, and carefully asked, "Did the queen mother scold me? Or ... you?"
"No," Yan Qiu answered briefly. Talking about changing the palace clothes, wearing comfortable uniforms. Ji Qiu saw her cold and hot, and she could not help expressing doubt.
She walked to Yan Qiu and tentatively asked, "Sister Yan Qiu, you seem to have a lot of thoughts these days."
Yan Qiu didn't look up, and said lightly, "But I'm tired these days. I'll be fine after a short rest."
"Really tired?" Ji Qiu didn't believe it.
Yan Qiu saw Qiu Qiuyan's lips hanging from the bronze mirror, and she suddenly remembered that night, the two shadows hugging each other, her hand shook slightly, and her face towel could not help falling into the basin.
"Sister Yan Qiu, what's the matter with you?" Ji Qiu became more skeptical when she saw her disappointed. Did she see that night? ...
Yan Qiu quickly regained her heart, and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I'm just a bit worried ..."
"Worried?" Ji Qiu asked quickly.
Yan Qiu thought about it, and pulled a letter from under the pillow and shook it in front of her eyes: "My mother is sick, so I'm worried about these days ..."
That's it. Ji Qiu felt a sigh of relief secretly, comforting himself: "Aunt must be fine, you can rest assured."
Yan Qiu put the letter away, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Ji Qiu is the daughter of Xiaohu. She is illiterate.
Seeing that everything was okay, Ji Qiu said lively, and asked with a smile: "The Queen Mother seems to be upset recently. Do you know what the Queen Mother is worrying about?"
Yan Qiu shook her head: "How do we slaves know these? We shouldn't know either."
Ji Qiuyi replied, "It's just a question. I'm afraid that when I wait for the queen to just run into her bad mood, I will be miserable."
Yan Qiu looked at her young face and sighed in her heart: "As long as you don't do something wrong, the queen lady will not punish you."
Ji Qiu saw her talking old-fashionedly and boringly. More importantly, she couldn't find any news. She couldn't help anxious: "Is the queen mother is worrying about the prince ..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw Yan Qiu staring at her without blinking, and said coldly: "Some things, you really shouldn't ask. Sister Qiu Qi, you are not in the palace the first day. Couldn't the people who died in the palace be the lesson? "
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