Kuaichuan is poisonous: why don't you go to heaven as a female partner

Chapter 271

The imperial concubine is actually tolerant to her own mother in every possible way. Even if the emperor wants to put her in the cold palace, the imperial concubine has pleaded for her, and...

He ordered someone to deliver things before, but the empress threw them out.

Xia Cao didn't really believe that the imperial concubine deliberately prevented the imperial physician from seeing the queen.

It's just that she knows her mother's temperament, if she persuades her a little more and says a few good things about the imperial concubine, her mother will definitely lose her temper.

Ruo Lanlan glanced at Xia Cao thoughtfully.

She knew that Xia Cao was absolutely loyal to her, such a loyal servant girl thought that imperial concubine Zhao Qingcheng was a good person, and it was the empress who was making trouble for no reason, so it was no wonder that the emperor's heart was so biased.

"Xia Cao, while I'm still sober today, I should tell you the truth. It's easy for this person to listen to her words and watch her deeds, but it's not easy to know what kind of heart she has. Well, as the saying goes, knowing people, knowing their faces, not knowing their hearts, there are people in this world who are full of honey and swords, and you won't be able to see it until a long time."

Ruo Lanlan spoke earnestly for a while, Xia Cao couldn't hear it, and nodded in a daze for a long time:
"Yes, madam..."

"Okay, you don't have to frown anymore, just help me up."

"Mother, Xia Cao doesn't want to frown, but you..."

Xia Cao wanted to say something else, the empress was seriously ill, she should have taken good care of her body.

Now, not to mention nourishing the body, it is not easy to be full.

The porridge cooked for the past few days was the rice that Xia Cao secretly left behind last time and was sent by the imperial concubine.

What should I do if I run out of food?
Ruo Lanlan touched the thin clothes and tattered mattress on her body, and had an idea in her heart:
"Xiacao, what day is today?"

"Day? Oh...today is, August [-]th... Your Majesty, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Xia Cao was a little surprised.

The empress has been imprisoned in the cold palace for such a long time.

Thinking of this, she felt a little sad:

"Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the empress was still in the mansion, admiring the moon with the master..."

At that time, Ruo Lanlan was still full of joy, thinking that she was going to be with her beloved Yan Mingxi, she didn't even listen to Ruo Zhengyuan's worries and advice.

But this year...

"What are you afraid of? I have summer grass to accompany me this year, and..."

Ruo Lanlan waved at Xia Cao, signaling her to come over.

After hearing Ruo Lanlan's words, Xia Cao was puzzled:

"Xia Cao doesn't understand, why did your empress do this?"

"You have also seen my current situation. If I take the initiative to confess my mistake to the emperor, do you think he will believe it?"

Xia Cao thought for a moment, then shook her head in embarrassment.

The empress lost her temper in front of the emperor, not once or twice.

At the beginning, the emperor persuaded her for the sake of the general, but later...

The relationship with the empress was getting worse and worse, until she entered this cold palace.

"So, I'm going to create an opportunity to start over."

If Lanlan said it seriously, Xia Cao believed it and nodded hurriedly:

"Xia Cao remembers it, the empress is at ease."

Ruo Lanlan just got up and started a ghost again.

The emperor was so ruthless to her, that is, the original Ruo Lanlan, always wanted him to recognize Zhao Qingcheng's true colors.

In fact, did the emperor really not know it at all?

It's just a matter of choosing who to believe and who to like.

……

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, colorful palace lanterns are hung everywhere in the palace.

After the palace banquet, the emperor was preparing to go back to the palace with the imperial concubine, and the two squeezed their little hands to reminisce about their old relationship.

Zhao Qingcheng suddenly remembered something, and pulled him back with a smile:
"Your Majesty, the Empress has been imprisoned in the cold palace for a long time. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone is celebrating. She will definitely miss her relatives. Why don't the Emperor go to see the Empress?"

A trace of emotion flashed in the emperor's eyes:
"Qingcheng is still the most considerate and kind. If the empress is one-tenth as gentle and sensible as you, why would I have such a headache?"

"Your Majesty, the Queen may not be such a vicious person..."

Zhao Qingcheng persuaded the emperor softly, but thought to himself:

I heard that the emperor received a pleading letter from General Ruo two days ago, but the emperor can't change his mind.

Ruolan cursed the emperor and herself every day in the cold palace, and she would definitely be even more annoyed today during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If the emperor hears it, then...

(End of this chapter)