Rebirth: Ruyi goes crazy in the harem

Jingse staggered out of the tent dejectedly.

In the end, the emperor, still remembering the last bit of father-daughter affection in his heart, forbearingly accepted the guard Ma Jia as the scapegoat.

The emperor issued an edict, demoting Concubine Yu E Yinzhu to a commoner, and gave her a cup of poisoned wine, saying that she died suddenly of illness. Her maid Duoyan also died with her.

Although Jingse was not implicated in the incident, the deep disappointment in the emperor's eyes was deeply imprinted in Jingse's mind.

Whenever I think about it, I feel a sharp pain in my bones.

The once kind and amiable emperor seemed to become so strange and even indifferent in an instant.

Thinking of this, Jingse's steps became heavier.

Not far away, the body of guard Ma Jia was placed on a cart, and a palace servant drove the cart away.

The emperor has ordered that although guard Ma Jia is dead, his crime cannot be forgiven, and his body should be taken to the fire scene and burned, and his bones should be ground into ashes.

Even if Jingse wanted to rush forward regardless of the consequences and see Guard Ma Jia for the last time, she couldn't do it.

Reason told Jingse that her escape was due to the death of guard Ma Jia, so she couldn't let him down.

Jingse dismissed the maidservants serving her and walked alone numbly and aimlessly.

She couldn't help but recall the time she spent with Guard Ma Jia.

The sweet ambiguity in the Forbidden City, holding hands and painting together, riding horses and waving whips on the grassland, laughing freely...

He was always so warm, and no matter what happened, he was always by her side, giving her strength and support.

But now, even this only comfort has left her.

Two lines of tears flowed down her face unconsciously, Jingse felt only darkness in front of her eyes and her heart was filled with sadness.

It was as if after this incident, she had lost all her support. From now on, she was the only one left wandering alone in this desolate place.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened, and a deep and silent chill rose up, slowly wrapping around Jingse.

She shuddered involuntarily as she heard the roar of wild beasts in the distance.

Tonight was supposed to be a sunny day, with the stars in the sky shining brightly.

Jingse raised her head and smiled sadly, she felt that the dazzling stars were like countless pairs of eyes, mocking her ignorance, incompetence and miserable appearance.

It was already late at night, and the light of a bonfire could be heard in the distance. Although the light was weak, it seemed particularly warm on such a night.

Jingse slowly walked towards the fire, but when she got closer, she suddenly heard the sound of children playing happily.

"Look, Eji, I picked lots of small flowers for you."

A cheerful smile covered the young child's tender face, and he ran towards a slim and graceful woman with a leaping step.

The woman squatted down gently, took a handful of blue and purple flowers from the child's hand, and smiled tenderly and lovingly.

The child picked one of the flowers, and the woman lowered her head slightly, allowing the child to tiptoe to put it on her.

"The flowers are so beautiful, and Eji is even more beautiful!" the child clapped his hands and cheered.

The woman smiled brightly and caressed the child's furry hair lovingly.

This scene of loving mother and filial son made Jingse's eyes tear up.

If Empress Xiaoxian were still alive, she would have been a child growing up in happiness.

"Thank you, Qingyou. The Aster flowers you picked are so beautiful. Eji likes them very much."

The woman's gentle voice ruthlessly brought Jingse's thoughts back to reality.

Jingse took a step forward and coughed lightly.

The woman turned around as if startled, her eyes moving and she lowered her head slightly as a greeting.

"Qin Sang has met the princess."

Jingse hated her identity as the wife of the Duke of Fuguo, and only allowed people to call her princess.

It seems that as long as someone still respectfully calls her a princess, she will still be the most noble and legitimate Princess Gulun of the Qing Dynasty.

Seeing that Qin Sang's attitude was quite respectful, Jingse nodded lightly and prepared to leave.

But for some reason Qin Sang called Qingyou over.

"After all, the princess is the legitimate aunt of Qingyou on the list, so let Qingyou pay his respects to the princess."

It would be fine if this wasn't mentioned, but as soon as this was mentioned Jingse became furious.

She and the guard Ma Jia did not even have a son or daughter, but were forced to acknowledge a lowly bastard as their own son.

In the future, she might even have to rely on this bastard to support her in her old age...

"No need."

Jingse frowned, shook her sleeves unhappily, and refused to let Qingyou get close.

The gold thread on the cuff accidentally brushed across Qingyou's delicate face, leaving a clear red mark.

What mother doesn't love her child?

Seeing this, Qin Sang's smile disappeared instantly. He hugged Qingyou, who was crying loudly, behind him and looked at Jingse vigilantly.

"Princess, I know you have never liked Qingyou, but he is still the Duke's child after all.

He did nothing wrong, how could you be so cruel to such a young child?"

"I……"

Jingse was speechless for a moment. Although she was in the wrong, she still stiffened her neck and said, "I didn't mean to do that. Who told you to let Qingyou get close to me?"

Seeing that Jingse had done something wrong and not only had no regrets, but also blamed himself for it, Qin Sang became a little annoyed.

As a maidservant from a wealthy family of the Fucha clan, Qin Sang has her own cultivation and vision.

She did not rush to argue with Jingse, but asked the maid to take Qingyou back first.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. I'm afraid Qingyou can't bear it. You can take him back to apply medicine. I will accompany the princess alone to relax."

The reason he came was to administer medicine, but Qin Sang actually didn't want him, at such a young age, to get involved in the quarrels among the adults.

After Qingyou and the maids gradually disappeared into the distance, Qin Sang changed from her gentle and graceful demeanor to one of indifference and disdain.

The area around here is filled with green-curtained tents where the palace servants live.

Because the emperor got angry during the day, his wound broke and worsened, and now the palace servants are taking turns to serve him.

Although there were candlelights in the tents, there was no one inside. Only the bonfires along the road crackled in the darkness, illuminating a long, dark path.

Jingse and Qin Sang walked slowly, half a step apart, with a few maids following behind them, holding lanterns not far away.

Although the two of them exchanged a few words from time to time, the atmosphere between them was not very harmonious.

"Princess Hejing, I know you are in a bad mood. Guard Ma Jia is dead, you must be very sad.

After all, the nights ahead will be long and there will be no one to accompany you to sleep, right? "

As soon as Qin Sang opened his mouth, he hit Jingse right in the heart, making Jingse almost fall over with anger.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about? Be careful or I'll have someone tear your mouth apart!"

“Hahahaha…” Qin Sang was not afraid when he heard this, but laughed out loud.

"There have long been rumors on the grassland that Guard Ma Jia is actually your male lover who is kept in the tent.

It's just that everyone is forced to keep silent because you are a princess of the Qing Dynasty.

Now, it is common knowledge that Guard Ma Jia is dead and you were kicked out of the Emperor's tent.

I don’t know how long your reputation as a princess will last.”