Favorite Concubine [Rebirth in Yuanchun]

This gathering of the eight kings of Mongolia finally ended safely.

The old emperor stared at the calm back of the grandson when he left, and said to Qin Maoer, who had followed him all his life, "Looking at this child, I remembered what happened when I was young." The grandson has grown up , Seemingly wrestling for a beauty, the two largest tribes in Mongolia were pulled over without a trace.

Qin Mao'er Nuonuo dared not answer.

When Jia Yuanchun came out from the small curtain on the side of the golden tent, the little eunuch who was waiting outside greeted him.

"Jia Nushi, the servant is Erxi who is serving the emperor's grandson. Your Highness means, please move to Xiaojin tent as soon as possible."

Jia Yuanchun remembered the gaze of the old emperor just now, facing the warm wind on the grassland at noon, shivered cleverly.

She hurried back to her residence and packed her bags.Her things are very simple, a few replacement clothes, a box of jewelry.In the jewelry box, the pearl flower is clearly still there.The bead flowers that Xie Li took out today were just imitations.No time to think about it now, Jia Yuanchun hastily put the clothes into the package, was in a hurry, when he turned around, he saw Xiao Feng holding the tent door looking at her and smiling.

With mixed feelings, Jia Yuanchun stepped forward and gave Xiao Feng a deep blessing.There are thousands of words in my heart, but I don't know which words are appropriate.

Xiao Feng smiled all the way, and said softly: "What I said always counts."

Jia Yuanchun blessed himself and bowed again.

Xiao Feng avoided it sideways, fell silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled Jia Yuanchun over, stuffed a ball of things into her hands, and said in a low voice, "Give it to Your Highness for me." After speaking, she turned to Jia Yuanchun. Squeezing out a smiling face, he turned and stumbled away.

Jia Yuanchun unfolded what Xiaofeng had entrusted, but it turned out to be a silk handkerchief.

It was very similar to the one given to her by her aunt in the previous life, except that there was more than one crabapple on this silk handkerchief.

In the corner of the silver thread lock, a cluster of crabapple flowers bloomed densely, looking intimate; when you turn it over, you can see that the back side embroidered with crabapple flowers just formed four characters.

It turned out to be a double-sided embroidery that is hard to find.

And that word, mellow and sad, turned into four short words:

I am deeply grateful.

Xiao Feng went back to the tent, and Yuzao came up anxiously, "Your concubine, why did you go out alone? There is a message from Eunuch Qin that the emperor is coming tonight."

Xiao Feng turned her face away, wiped away the tears on her cheeks without any trace, and smiled when she raised her face, "Really, let Mammy prepare dinner, and you arrange someone to prepare water."

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Rumei and Ruhui are from Zhongcui Palace, so they are reluctant to leave with Jia Yuanchun.

The little eunuch carried Jia Yuanchun's luggage and led her to the emperor's grandson's tent.

When he passed behind the emperor's golden tent, Yong Li was standing by the fence not far away, talking to a guard leading a horse.

In the distance, both of them saw each other.

The previous anger in the golden tent was only temporary, but Yongli soon realized that Jia Yuanchun and him were the ones who were designed in the whole incident.However, even knowing this, when the emperor stepped forward to rescue her, when Chahua Kebuer put her earrings back into the hands of the emperor, when she held her breath and watched the emperor's every move Sometimes—and when he couldn't help but stare at her, there was a heart-burning emotion wandering around him.

A feeling never felt before, which made Yongli feel very uncomfortable.He left the fence and walked towards Jia Yuanchun.

Ten steps, nine steps...the distance between the two is getting closer.

However, when there were still five steps away, Jia Yuanchunfu leaned down and lowered his head deeply.

She showed a gesture of refusal.

Yongli stared at the top of her dark head, feeling a fire burning in his heart.His pace and direction remained the same, and he walked over step by step.

Then, brush shoulders with her.

The second that passed by, seemed as long as a lifetime.

After Yong Li walked over, Jia Yuanchun still maintained the posture of bowing his head.

She didn't come back to her senses until the little eunuch at the side reminded her suspiciously.

After being reborn, after going around for so long, the development of things still ran counter to her original intention.The emperor's grandson, whom she avoided in every possible way, saved her instead, and Yong Li, whom she tried so hard to pester, just walked past her so easily.Obviously should feel depressed, obviously should feel lost, but why the burden on my heart seems to be lighter.

Just like this, Jia Yuanchun thought about his strange thoughts all the way to the little golden tent of the emperor's grandson.

The little eunuch directly led her into the tent, facing a twelve-leaf nanmu screen, blocking the sight of outsiders.

An aunt in her thirties came over, looked carefully at Jia Yuanchun, and asked with a smile: "Is it Jia Nushi? Your Highness can't see you at the moment, please wait here for a while." Then she turned into the screen. .

Jia Yuanchun was a little cramped and sat down on the grand teacher's chair outside, still holding her package in his arms.After waiting for a while, she inexplicably felt like a homeless person, guarding the last bit of money, hoping that someone with good intentions would take him in.Just thinking about it, it was cloudy outside, and the rain on the grassland came rushing, and it poured down with a splash.

This is good, but when I am homeless, the heavens are not good.

A voice suddenly came from behind the screen.

It was a middle-aged man's voice, which sounded very angry, even though it was raining outside, it was still heard clearly in Jia Yuanchun's ears.

"His Royal Highness doesn't care about his body so much, even if Hua Tuo is still alive, there is nothing he can do. If you continue to act like this, I would rather lose my head than see you!"

Jia Yuanchun pricked up his ears, surprised in his heart, is the grandson of the emperor sick?Who is this doctor who dares to talk to the emperor's grandson like this.She walked quietly to the screen and scanned the inner room very quickly.

At this glance, she was stunned.

The emperor's grandson was lying on a soft couch, his left leg was bent, his trousers had been rolled up to his thigh, his bent knee was swollen high, and the top was red and shiny; two little eunuchs were pressing his feet.Just now that aunt and an old eunuch stood on both sides of the emperor's grandson's head, bending over to care about his situation.And the man next to him who was burning silver needles on the candle should be the doctor who just spoke.

The grandson of the emperor has a leg problem?In the previous life, there was obviously no...

"Don't be nervous, the pain is not severe." The emperor was not angry because of the doctor's attitude, but comforted the people around him, with a smile on his face, and when he raised his eyes, he met Jia Yuanchun's gaze beside the upper screen.

The emperor grandson's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

Jia Yuanchun woke up like a dream, stepped back several steps, bumped into a chair and sat down.

Outside the tent, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the "kicking" sound of people walking in the rain can be heard in the sound of the rain.The sound was like a drumbeat, hitting Jia Yuanchun's heart one after another.

She covered her head, but couldn't help recalling which knee the emperor grandson used to overwhelm Chahua Kebul in the golden tent.

It seems...maybe...probably...to the left.

The emperor's grandson's red and swollen knees flashed in her mind, and the extremely slow movements when he overwhelmed Chahua Kebuer and got up were repeated in Jia Yuanchun's mind over and over again.

Although he knew that the emperor's grandson's protection of her was not out of concern for her, Jia Yuanchun still felt a little sour.

The rain kept falling and the sky darkened.When it was time to light the lamp, the doctor withdrew.

The old eunuch directed the two young eunuchs to go out with the wooden basin. Jia Yuanchun glanced at it quietly, the water in the basin was red and smelled faintly of blood.

That aunt came over just now, "Your Highness, please go over and talk."

Jia Yuanchun turned around the screen with the package in his arms, but the aunt did not follow.

Only the grandson of the emperor and Jia Yuanchun were left in the screen.

The emperor's grandson had already put down his trouser legs. He was wearing a blue outer garment and a pair of plain black cloth shoes on his feet. He was sitting on a soft couch and looking at Jia Yuanchun gently.In a different place and a different identity, the grandson of the emperor is like a kind scholar, but he was born so handsome that the little sister next door would blush at a glance.

Jia Yuanchun took two steps forward, knelt down in front of the emperor's grandson, and said something he had thought about, "Your Highness's kindness to save me, I will never forget it. If you are tired of your highness's daughter, I will die It's to blame." She clasped her fingers on the soft blanket, looked at the shining water at the emperor's grandson's feet, mustered up her courage, and poured out the rest of her words, "However, the quality of my servant, Pu Liu, is really not worthy of it." Your highness is the body of a dragon and a tiger. The courtiers are willing to be your highness's female history, for your highness to drive, and you will go through fire and water without hesitation."

She started when she was packing her bags, and she typed out countless drafts, and she just said it straight!

There was a moment of silence in the small golden tent.

Jia Yuanchun could hear his heart beating violently and frightened.

A burst of clear laughter sounded above her head.

The emperor's grandson's voice was still gentle, "Get up and talk." He waved his hand and gave a little support.

Jia Yuanchun stood up slowly with some unease, and dared to take a look at the grandson of the emperor, only to see him clenched into fists and smiling with his lips pressed, showing no sign of anger.

The grandson of the emperor noticed Jia Yuanchun's eyes, but he didn't look back, so as not to make her feel uncomfortable. When she looked away, he turned his head and looked at her, and said: "I am just entrusted by others today. You should be grateful to the person who entrusted Gu. As for your continuing to be a female history by Gu's side, Gu agrees."

Jia Yuanchun raised his head in surprise, looked at the grandson of the emperor, seeing his clear and beautiful eyes full of kindness, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"The so-called 'everyone has their own aspirations, how can they think about it', different women have different aspirations. If your aspiration is to be a stable headed mother, and if you find someone you like in the future, report to Yugu to know, and you will be determined to make it happen. "The grandson of the emperor didn't think that Jia Yuanchun regarded him as disobedient, his eyes were still calm, and there was no intention of making fun of him, and he wanted to reassure her, "You don't need to worry about this."

Faced with this gentle and concerned reply, Jia Yuanchun felt a little ashamed.All the way she was thinking about the bloody purge of the emperor's grandson after Prince Jing ascended the throne, and she was thinking of cutting off the connection between Jia's mansion and the emperor's grandson; For her sake, let her not feel ashamed!

Jia Yuanchun felt that standing in front of the emperor's grandson holding the parcel was annoyingly clumsy.

The emperor's grandson waited quietly for a moment, then asked, "Is there anything else?"

Jia Yuanchun hesitated, handed over the square silk handkerchief Xiao Feng had given him, and said in a low voice: "This..." What is this?She didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the emperor did not ask, he should understand.

Jia Yuanchun couldn't help but wonder how the emperor's grandson would react.

The emperor's grandson looked at the silk handkerchief in his hand with lowered eyelids. His eyelashes were long and dense, like a small fan.When the little fan fell down, no one could see the expression in his eyes.

When Jia Yuanchun stepped back, he saw the shadow of the emperor's grandson reflected on the screen by the candlelight.

The long, lonely shadow has been lowering its head, silent as if frozen.