Huang Xi lives from me

As Su Qian expected, after the prince's funeral, the balance that maintained the forces of all parties seemed to be broken all of a sudden.Everyone was thinking about their own calculations, and the voice of setting up another crown prince came out impatiently.

However, these seem to be far away from Jing Sheng.

On the surface, the East Palace was still very peaceful, and the concubines who lost their husbands all nested in their own palace.

Even Lu Changhuan, who has always been the most troublesome, has not come out of his palace for several days after knowing that his Xiaobai is the eye sent by the emperor.Yu Chenghui didn't dare to disturb her, for fear...she would cry.

And Wei Qingling is also nesting in her own palace with her daughter.When I think of the bleak future of my daughter in the future, I always sigh.

And the new nobles in the East Palace were even more devastated.

The gloomy atmosphere enveloped the entire East Palace, and Jing Sheng was not used to it.

But what made her most uncomfortable was that Su Qian was very busy recently, so busy that she couldn't see anyone all day long.

In Changxin Palace, the food table is full of all kinds of delicacies, all of which Jingsheng likes.

But at this moment, Jing Sheng was not very happy.

"Where's Ah Qian?" Jing Sheng asked wearily.

"The princess just sent word that she won't be coming back for dinner today, so you don't have to wait for her," Wu Lanluo coaxed the little ancestor while serving Jing Sheng with chopsticks. "These are what you like. The princess specially ordered the small kitchen to make them for you. You can use some of them."

Jing Sheng took a sip listlessly, the dish that she used to think was extremely delicious, but now she felt that it was chewy.

Su Qian has been too busy recently, busy going around and asking for a seal for Ali.

According to the etiquette system of Daning, the crown prince who died early before becoming the throne can only be counted as the prince.When the prince dies, his son can inherit his throne.

Ah Qian said that as long as Ali can inherit the throne, he will have a fief.They can follow Ali to the fief to be honored and raised, and the concubines in the East Palace can also avoid the fate of guarding the imperial tomb all their lives.

Jing Sheng also knew that Ali's throne now was the hope of all the women in the East Palace.

but……

Jing Sheng looked at the empty place next to her, and felt that her heart was also empty.

The days of being separated from the one she loves feel like years. She feels that she hasn't seen Ah Qian for many years!

Seemingly sensing Jing Sheng's mood, Wu Lanluo hastily said a happy thing. "Princess, Beidi's mission has already entered Beijing!"

"Oh!" Jing Sheng's dark eyes suddenly lit up when she heard that her compatriots, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, had arrived in the capital.

"I don't know who is leading the mission? Will they bring us some news about Beidi?" Wu Lanluo had deep expectations in his eyes, which was the longing for Beidi.

"Wulanluo...are you homesick?" Jing Sheng asked hesitantly.

Wu Lan was stunned for a moment, seeing the guilty expression on Jing Sheng's face, she quickly broke into a big smile. "No! Not at all!"

Jingsheng stretched out her hand and covered Shang Wulanluo's hand, "This time the mission is coming to Beijing, you can go back to Beidi with them."

"Princess?!" Wu Lanluo was stunned, her eyes turned red. "You don't want me anymore?!"

"No! No!" Seeing that Wu Lanluo was sad, Jing Sheng quickly explained. "It's not that I don't want you, it's just... I may never be able to return to Beidi in my life. I don't want you to be like me."

"Wulanluo, you belong to Beidi and the grassland!" Jing Sheng didn't want to see her never return to her hometown for the rest of her life.

Wu Lanluo shook her head and said, "Wu Lanluo is the princess's maid, wherever the princess is, Wu Lanluo will be there."

"Ulan Luo..."

Looking at Ulanluo's unusually firm eyes, Jing Sheng didn't persuade her anymore, but still wanted to let Ulanluo go back to Beidi.

She hoped that Ulan Luo could go home!

Su Qian returned to the East Palace before the key was released from the Nine Immortals Gate.Jing Sheng was in Changxin Palace, guarding the candlelight, waiting for Su Qian to come back.

"Jingsheng." Looking at the figure under the palace lantern, waiting for her to go home, Su Qian felt her heart melt.

"Ah Qian!" Finally, when Su Qian came back, Jing Sheng frowned with joy.

Looking at the little guy who jumped into her arms, Su Qian felt all the fatigue dissipated, "You don't have to wait for me to come back."

"But I miss you." Jing Sheng said bluntly.

Su Qian smiled wanly, rubbed the soft top of the little guy's hair in her arms, and said, "Me too."

Jing Sheng smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and the two talked affectionately for a while.

"By the way!" Jing Sheng remembered the Beidi Mission. "I heard...the Beidi Mission has arrived in Beijing today."

The hand stroking Jing Sheng's hair lightly paused.Jing Sheng heard Su Qian respond softly, "En."

"Ah Qian?" Jing Sheng could clearly feel that Su Qian seemed not very interested.

Seeing the little guy's doubts, Su Qian asked cautiously. "Is Jingsheng homesick?"

This question kept Jing Sheng silent for a moment.

After leaving Beidi for so long, it is a lie to say that you don’t want to go home!

Su Qian seemed to have thought of what Jing Sheng was thinking, and her heart sank heavily, "Actually... when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince passed away, the news spread to Beidi, and Empress Dowager Ermian from Beidi rushed to send a letter from the state. Book."

"Certificate of Credence?" Jing Sheng was puzzled

"Well," Su Qian nodded, "Empress Dowager Ermian is willing to exchange a city for you to go back to Beidi."

Jing Sheng was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, but after thinking about it in her heart, she said with a wry smile. "Presumably the emperor of Daning did not agree."

Su Qian didn't answer Jing Sheng's words, but asked something meaningful. "Do you... want to go back to Beidi?"

Jing Sheng could almost see the tangled look in Su Qian's eyes, it was the uneasiness and fear carefully hidden.

Ah Qian is afraid...

Jing Sheng's heart trembled, and he smiled and comforted. "I don't really want to!"

Su Qian's eyes darkened.

"Really!" Jing Sheng said with a smile on her face, "As long as I'm with Ah Qian, I won't be homesick."

"Yes," Su Qian replied softly.

The two had an almost tacit understanding and did not bring up this topic again.

That night, Jingsheng dreamed of the long-lost grassland, where she grew up with Wang Ting, her little pony, and her queen mother...

Jing Sheng, who was asleep, didn't feel that the person next to her pillow was sleepless all night.

Su Qian looked at the sleeping Jing Sheng, stroked her eyebrows with her fingers, and the sleeping person murmured softly, "Mother's Queen..."

The hand that caressed Jing Sheng's eyebrows froze instantly.

In the quiet bedroom, there is only the sound of each other's entangled breathing.

After a long time, there was a long sigh, soft but inexplicably heavy.

The little eagle on the grassland, shouldn't be trapped in this prosperous cage of the capital...