Chapter 275 (2/2)

Chu Zongge deeply looked at her misty eyes and smiled, ”I was busy seizing the line with the crown prince in my previous life. I met you in this life, so there is only one you left in my life.”

”This wine is delicious,” said Xue ronghua, with tears in his eyes, ”but this is not an intoxicating bar. The so-called wine is not intoxicated. Everyone is intoxicated. What I say is what I am now.”

Chu Zongge hurriedly hugged her soft body and coaxed her carefully: ”what's the matter with you tonight? You came to the palace so late and drank so many glasses of wine in a row.”

”Nothing, it's just a mixture of new and old hatred. I went astray for a while,” Xue ronghua clenched his hand. ”I watched the women in the harem die one by one. I'm afraid it's going to be the princess's turn soon. I don't know if it's me next.”

”Don't talk nonsense. Where are you from the harem? You are clearly my woman.” Chu Zongge wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with pity. ”What's the matter with you? It's rare that you look sentimental. How can you hurt spring and autumn?”

”I can only do this in front of you,” Xue ronghua said softly. ”I don't want to go back to Zhongcui Palace today. I want to sleep in your palace for a night.”

Chu Zongge was stunned, ”do you... Want to...”

Xue ronghua narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, ”don't think too much. I'm just fighting with the German imperial concubine every day. I'm a little tired for a while. I'll borrow your place to rest for a night.”

”If you want to do something else, I don't mind,” Chu Zongge scraped her nose and picked her up. ”Now I'll take you to rest, or I'll have a bowl of Jiejiu soup.”

Xue ronghua put his arms around his neck and opened his misty eyes. ”If you become the emperor in the future, will I really be the only one in the harem?”

”Of course,” Chu Zongge replied thoughtlessly, ”I have promised that with your harem in vain, do you look at the way Princess de calculates everywhere now, so you don't believe me. Meng Qianzhong and I are not the same kind of people.”

”Meng Qianchong's harem is nothing. The biggest mistake he did was to kill me and my children,” Xue ronghua closed his eyes again and said with a faint smile. ”Forget it. It's no fun to ask these questions. Take me in.”

Luo Ninghai sat lazily in the bright sunshine in the courtyard and asked the maid in charge to massage her temples. She picked up a skinned grape in her left hand and put it into her mouth. She frowned. ”It's so sour. I'm not lucky to pick the wrong one.”

The skinned maid hurriedly chose several more for her. Luo Ninghai opened her mouth and let them be put into the import. She chewed carefully: ”these are good, sweet. It seems that the grapes in the palace taste good.”

The palace maid touched some plaster, rubbed her neck, leaned in her ear and said gently, ”everything in Yunhe pavilion has been done. Now the Grand Prince is playing with Princess jou Chia in the left hall. Does your mother want to go and see him?”

Luo Ninghai bent her lips and said with satisfaction, ”it's not over now. The palace doesn't look good. If he sees it, he can't help worrying. Let him play with jou Chia first.”

The palace maid lowered her voice, ”the little prince has also handled it in Yunhe Pavilion. Please rest assured.”

Luo Ninghai's eyes suddenly opened, and the words flashed cold. ”Are you sure you've handled it well? There can't be any mistakes in this matter. If there's anything imperfect, the whole Zhongcui palace will have to be buried.”

The palace maid nodded quickly, ”it's all handled, but the big prince still can't forget the little prince. She always wants to go to Yunhe pavilion to pick up the little prince to Zhongcui palace.”

”It's just a child. I forgot it all at once,” Luo Ninghai smiled disapprovingly. ”The people in Yunhe pavilion are almost over. Have the people in Zhongcui palace been replaced by those in Luo's house?”

”Yunhe Pavilion needs another opportunity,” whispered the maid in waiting. ”It's already changed. As soon as the opportunity comes, I'll wait for my mother's dispatch.”

Meng Qianchong lay on his side on the bed, the shadow of a red candle swaying on his cheek. His throat was so dry that he didn't want to get up to drink tea, so he stretched out his hand to play with the lace around the curtain.

”Emperor,” song Erhuai gently nestled beside him, ”why don't you come and talk to my concubine tonight.”

Meng Qianchong cleared his throat, let go of the tie and touched her swollen stomach. ”I see you are old in month. There is nothing uncomfortable. If there is anything, you must talk to the imperial doctor.”

Song Erhuai smiled: ”the Emperor just rest assured. My concubine's body is fine. The medicine sent by the imperial doctor is very valuable.” she turned her eyes, ”but my concubine hasn't seen a talented person for several days. Is she ill?”

Meng Qianzhong took her into his arms and said carelessly, ”I'm afraid you're sad, so I didn't tell you for a while.”

Song Erhuai was not very sad, but very shocked, ”how... Talented people are so good...”

Meng Qianchong's expression couldn't see any emotion, and his tone was light. ”Do you remember Rufei's miscarriage that day? It's that Jin Cairen poisoned Rufei's abortion medicine, so Rufei miscarriage. Jin Cairen saw that he couldn't get honor and favor, so he poisoned Rufei.”

Song Erhuai's body was stiff and couldn't help shivering. Fortunately, she had already recognized the person of sincere talent, otherwise she and her children would follow in the footsteps of imperial concubines. ”I really can't see that sincere talent is such a person, and I thought she was kind-hearted.”

”You are simple and naive. How can you see her clearly,” Meng Qianzhong gently hugged her fat body and rolled it into the quilt. ”But I have executed her. It's fair as a concubine.”