The precious concubine who is always favored in the palace suddenly gets close to the dying concubine Xiande, which arouses suspicion from everyone in the palace.

Even the empress was puzzled, and in the end she could only think together with everyone: this precious concubine probably wanted to please the emperor, so that the emperor would think that she was kind, broad-minded, and worthy of the sixth palace. model……

that is it!

snort!The emperor has spoiled this bitch so much!So what can she do to save face?Is there anyone in the palace who can compete with you?

The Empress thought bitterly.

I know, you have to look forward to Shu, and you have always been dissatisfied with me, the queen, and want to replace her!

hehe!Impossible, impossible in a lifetime!

Just be your noble concubine for the rest of your life, to the heavens, you are nothing but a royal concubine!

No matter how bad my health is, I gave birth to a prince and two princesses.

But what about you?After being favored for more than ten years, Yueyue is the most times you have been flopped, but so what?

You still have nothing?

I didn't even see you give birth to an egg!

You are an old hen that can't lay eggs!

That's it, you still want to be a queen?Just go dreaming!

I have asked many imperial physicians in private, and everyone said that you are in good health and there is absolutely no problem.

But, isn't your precious concubine unable to bear children?

The emperor is really smart!Although I thought about it, I couldn't figure out what method he used.

But your precious concubine just can't give birth to a child!

It seems that my guess is not wrong, the emperor is afraid of your mother's family achievements!

I have lived with the emperor for so many years, don't I know what he is like?

Suspicion is extremely serious, and the heart is the most ruthless!

From this point of view, your precious concubine has no chance of becoming a queen at all!

If the emperor really intended to promote you, why didn't he adopt a child under your name?

Isn't that the case with Concubine Shu?

If the emperor is really interested in you, why did he bring my sister into the palace?

Although I also hate this vixen in my heart, it is much better for someone from my own family to be a queen than you to be a queen!

So, precious concubine, you can play tricks however you like, you will never be able to be a queen!You always kneel down and salute when you see me!

that's enough!

As long as Aijia survives, you will always be a concubine!

No, even if Ai's family dies, you are nothing but a concubine!

Hahaha... have fun!

The queen lowered her head in thought, and couldn't help showing a cold smile on her face.

She laughed for a while, and felt a bit of icy cold in her lower abdomen, and after a while, her whole body shivered from the cold.

Seeing this, the maid beside her hurriedly helped the queen up, and asked, "Your Majesty, have you relapsed from your old illness? This servant will find you an imperial physician..."

"No need...it's an old problem... so what if the imperial doctor comes? Or..."

The queen felt that her body was getting colder and colder, her teeth were clenched and she couldn't speak a word.

She stood up slowly, almost lying on the little maid's body, and walked towards the back room with difficulty.

The setting sun was setting, and the faded sunlight slanted into the resplendent and magnificent Jingren Palace, stretching the figures of the queen and the little palace maids, looking very bleak.

In this lonely deep palace, even if you are a queen, there is more loneliness than prosperity, more tears than laughter...

The rest of the women, such as the Xiande concubine Jia Yuanchun, lived even more miserable.

The more than ten years in the palace were difficult, and the days just passed by day by day.

Jia Yuanchun is sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

The huge Fengzao Palace was deserted and dark.

She was leaning on the kang dying, and Mo Xiaomei was secretly wiping tears in front of her.

"Little sister...don't cry...you should be happy for me...I'm finally getting through this kind of life..."

Jia Yuanchun smiled wryly, comforting Mo Xiaomei intermittently.

Seeing Jia Yuanchun's shriveled skin and empty eyes in a blink of an eye, Mo Xiaomei felt more and more uncomfortable, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't cry... don't cry... I'm really fine... I can survive for a few more days... It's just that Tanchun is getting married tomorrow... I can't send her off... I don't know if she will Will hate me for being a sister..."

Jia Yuanchun stared blankly at the dark corner of Fengzao Palace, as if he could see Rongguo Mansion through the endless darkness.

Her eyes passed through the Fengzao Palace, traveled through the boundless night sky, and finally entered the Rongguo Mansion shrouded in a festive red light.

It is late at night, there is no moon in the sky tonight, and even stars are rare, only the Polaris hangs high in the sky, glowing with cold starlight.

Rongguo Mansion was full of light, with big red lanterns everywhere and red silk tied everywhere.

The red lights and the dark night blend together, both joy and sadness.

There are also some red lights in the huge Grand View Garden, but the red lights are too few and dark and thick, plus the yard is empty, and there is a cold night wind howling, this Grand View Garden is not only not happy, but more It made people a little scared.

The Zhuijin Tower has collapsed, the Ou Xiangxie is also empty, the Hengwu Garden has been uninhabited for a long time, and now the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is also empty, but the Baoyu in the Yihong Courtyard is also less. Daoxiang Village is far away, especially However, Shi also turned off the lights early, and now only Qiushuangzhai is still lit in the entire Grand View Garden.

Jia Tanchun had already washed and washed. She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, silently looking at the strange yet familiar woman in the mirror.

A few big red candles as thick as arms were lit in the room, and the candlelight was projected in the mirror, illuminating Tanchun's pale face with a festive blush.

Standing on both sides are waiting books and Cui Mo.The two of them also wore newly made clothes, which made them look more decent and beautiful.

It's just that their complexions were as pale as Tanchun's, completely disproportionate to the huge red candles in the room.

"Miss, it's still early, why don't you go lie down and rest for a while? They are all waiting in the old lady's room. We will have time to go there when the time comes!"

Waiting for the book said softly.

Tanchun shook his head slightly, smiled wryly and said, "No need, I'll just sit for a while! No matter how bad this place is, it's still my home. After today, I'm afraid I'll never see you again!"

After listening to Tanchun's words, waiting for the book, the eye sockets couldn't help but turn red, and tears rolled in the eye sockets.

It's just that today is a good day, and it might be unlucky to shed tears, so she hurriedly lowered her head and tried her best to hold back her tears.

Cui Mo stood aside and felt as if his heart was being stabbed.She was afraid that she would shed tears, and the book would talk about her again.

Therefore, she forcefully forced a wry smile and walked out the door.When she turned around, tears were already streaming down her face.

Cui Mo was afraid that her tears would stain the new clothes, so she raised her face, hurried out of the room, ran to the dark place in the Chaoshou corridor, took out her handkerchief, covered her mouth and started to choke.

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