"So that day when you asked Aunt Zhuxi to deliver medicine to me, you recognized me a long time ago?"

I didn’t mention the sad thing about Grandma Xiang again. No matter how many inside stories and how unbearable the events were, they have finally passed. What’s more, the late emperor has passed away, and now we have to explore the so-called truth.

Apart from pushing Nanny Xiang and Yinyin to the guillotine, there is no meaning at all.

If Aunt Xiang had other thoughts, she would not risk her life to send Yin Yin away. She just wants people to live. As long as they live, there is still hope and everything is still possible.

So as long as she didn't mention it to her mother, Lin Chunhuan would never do anything smart.

Nodding slightly to Mammy, "Actually, I didn't know it was you at first. I only heard that you came from the Red Sleeve Tower outside the palace. I thought it was Yin Yin. On the first day you entered the palace, you couldn't help but sneak to Changchun. Come and see the palace."

"Although I haven't seen Yin Yin again for so many years and don't know what she looks like now, I recognized you the first time I saw you."

Sighing to grandma, like a loving elder, she gently caressed Lin Chunhuan's cheek with her palm, "Hey... your appearance first showed its beauty when you were young."

"Such an appearance is a huge disaster for you. I think I also know how much thought Zhuang Lin must have put into allowing you to grow up to this day safely."

In response, Lin Chunhuan lowered his head and said nothing, his lips trembling slightly, "Yes, so I think entering the palace is probably the fate I must bear."

"It's best if you think so." Aunt Xiang's eyes were sincere, "Ah Huan, you are different from others. Although this harem is full of intrigues, you can always take precautions against open and covert attacks because of your status as a noble concubine. But if There are many things outside that are not up to you!”

Aunt Xiang choked up a little, "So don't even think about going out. Zhuang Lin has worked hard to raise my Yin Yin, and she regards you as her own daughter."

"As long as I am in this palace, I will definitely protect you even if I risk my life!"

Lin Chunhuan nodded, and everyone in the Changchun Palace was sent out by her. Except for Chunyu, no one else even knew that Aunt Xiang was here.

They talked a lot, but apart from the beginning, Nanny Xiang never mentioned Yin Yin again.

When Aunt Xiang was about to leave, Lin Chunhuan hesitated and called out, "Aunt Xiang, Yin Yin... looks very similar to you. If we meet again, you will definitely recognize her at a glance."

Aunt Xiang had already walked to the door. When she heard this, she did not look back, but her figure with her back to Lin Chunhuan visibly froze. After a long while, she responded with a cry, "Hey."

Seeing Nanny Xiang disappear, Chunyu walked into the house.

Lin Chunhuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that it wasn't that Aunt Xiang didn't want to inquire about Yin Yin's situation, but she was afraid that she would know too much and worry too much, and she would no longer be able to stay behind the deep palace wall.

There was a strong wind outside and snow was flying all over the sky.

This year is the warmest winter Lin Chunhuan has ever experienced.

Chunyu got a hand warmer and held her in her arms, then carefully applied the cream to moisturize her hands and massaged them.

Raising her hand to take a look, Lin Chunhuan chuckled, and then she realized that it wasn't that she didn't like winter, but that she was simply afraid of the cold.

It turns out that a house that burns silver frost charcoal all day long will not get cold.

It turns out that my hands can avoid frostbite and pain and itching in winter.

It turned out... Lin Chunhuan lowered her eyes and had the most intuitive feeling about the wealth and power that everyone in the world desperately pursues. She knew that she was just an ordinary person.

There are some things that you just haven't seen before. Now that you have seen them, you can never go back.

"Empress, the monks from Wan'an Temple have entered the palace today. There will be a ceremony in the palace tomorrow. Although all matters are led by the queen, you are the head of the concubines and must stand at the forefront. What did I just tell you? Have you remembered the arrangements?"

Chunyu's repeated instructions brought Lin Chunhuan back to her wandering thoughts, and pinched her cheek in a funny way, "Don't worry, I've remembered everything."

"Why are you so verbose now? You are much more worried than Aunt Xiang."

Chunyu's cheeks turned red after being pinched, but it wasn't because of the pain.

Even though the two of them had been getting along day and night for several months, she still couldn't control her blushing and heartbeat every time she looked directly at her master's face.

I can only force myself to look away.

Chunyu was even afraid. If he continued to get along with the imperial concubine like this, would he no longer look down on those men in the future?

Realizing this thought, Chun Yu blushed even more, "You're teasing me again!"

After getting along for a long time, Chunyu also knew that Lin Chunhuan was not as difficult to get along with as she showed at the beginning, and sometimes she was even a little childish.

As long as you are loyal and don't have those messy thoughts.

In fact, staying in Changchun Palace, her life as a personal palace maid was very easy!

"That's right." Before Lin Chunhuan could say anything ridiculous, Chun Yu hurriedly said: "I replied to grandma and said that she was busy with the Dharma conference tomorrow and I'm afraid she won't be able to come to our palace for several days. Please be more careful and tell me to take good care of you."

After all, they were in the palace. Even though Aunt Xiang was in charge of some affairs, she couldn't run to Changchun Palace all the time. So if it wasn't an important matter, Chun Yu would usually run to both sides to convey it.

Hearing this, Lin Chunhuan's thoughts of joking disappeared instantly, and he didn't even bother to hug the hand stove in his arms, "Aunt Xiang, she won't come tomorrow?"

"What's wrong with this? I'm..."

Half of what he said was swallowed by Lin Chunhuan when he saw Chunyu's confused eyes, "That's it, grandma is busy, so I won't bother her."

This was said with some bitterness.

Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath, and there were doubts, confusion, and some frustration in his lowered eyes.

It took her a lot of effort to ask Zhuang's mother to take Yin Yin with her when she entered the palace, just so that the mother and daughter could meet each other.

Although she didn't explicitly tell Grandma Xiang about this, she definitely knew it.

Even if you can't do anything, it's always good to meet once, but such a good opportunity may only come once in this life, and Grandma Xiang gave up like this.

She really couldn't figure it out.

If you don't understand something, just put it aside and think about it again when you can understand it. Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips slightly, she would never embarrass herself.

The twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The ceremony in the palace was solemn and solemn.

Even the Queen and Concubine Shu, whom they had not seen for a long time, abided by the rules today and did not do anything embarrassing. However, Zhou Cairen (Gardenia) looked a little ugly.

She has obviously changed from a palace maid to a master, but her appearance is not as smooth as before.

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