Lord, don't chase me, I want to go back to modern times

Xiao Jincheng's so-called 'seven days' was a big joke.

Treating my child as his own is simply because he doesn't care.

"Xin'er, you..." Xiao Jincheng suddenly panicked when he saw my expression, before he wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a voice.

"It's not good, Your Majesty, Concubine Xia has hanged herself."

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, Xia Yu hanged herself?

She would choose to commit suicide?But she clearly promised me that she would tell me how my father died, how could she just die like this?I can't accept this fact!

I didn't even care about going to Xiao Jincheng, I rushed out of the bedroom and ran into the heavy rain.

Zhi Tao immediately yelled at me, "Master, the imperial doctor said not to run away, the child will be in danger...Master"

Because of Zhitao's words, I stopped running, don't get angry, don't run and jump, I secretly warned myself.

At this time, Zhitao held a paper umbrella to shield me from the heavy rain. My whole body was already soaked, and the residual beads fell drop by drop along the corner of my forehead to my cheek.

I looked at him standing outside the bedroom door silently watching me from a distance, and I felt as if I had an unprecedented relief in my heart. Since Xiao Jincheng can't protect me and the child, then I can only protect myself, I can only protect myself Protect.

When I was about to go to Xihe Garden to see Xia Yu, I saw Yan Qingmu turning into Zhaofeng Palace with a sad face.

After he saluted Xiao Jincheng, he approached me holding a snow-white embroidered handkerchief tightly, stopped, and then stretched out his hand and handed the embroidered handkerchief to me, "This is when I left West Crane Garden last night. I gave it to Master Yue."

I took it and unfolded it in the palm of my hand. Inside was a pack of stamens, very simple.

Looking at the embroidered handkerchief again, there are actually a few lines of red words embroidered with needle and thread: An Huai Xin, I'm sorry, I lied to you in order to meet Yan Qingmu.In fact, your father did die of illness, and it has nothing to do with Brother Qingshu.

These two sentences, seemingly ordinary but far-reaching, how could this be?Why did Xia Yu commit suicide? Just leave me this embroidered handkerchief, why give me a bag of stamens?Could it be that she still wants me to help her plant all these?This is so illogical.

"Before leaving last night, she finally understood and forgave me. She smiled happily and seemed relieved. But why did she choose to die?" Yan Qingmu's murmurs were washed away by the heavy rain.

Xiao Jincheng finally walked towards me, with a complex and incomprehensible expression, he looked down at the embroidered handkerchief and stamens in my hand, and pondered for a long time.Looking sideways at Yan Qingmu again, "Did Xia Yu really commit suicide?"

"Wu Zuo had his injuries tested, and he really hanged himself."

Yan Qingmu sighed leisurely, with self-blame hidden in his tone, "I shouldn't have gone to see her last night at all, and didn't try to resolve the misunderstanding, so that she won't be stimulated, and she won't have the thought of dying."

"Graceful burial in the imperial mausoleum." Xiao Jincheng's expression did not change. Hearing this, he dropped a word and walked away without an umbrella. He walked alone in the rain, and the heavy rain hit him all over his body.

I really wanted to catch up with him with an umbrella, and I really wanted to accompany him through this journey, but I restrained my inner impulse.

Now Su Qiaoyun is by his side, it doesn't matter whether I am by his side or not.

Now that I already have the flesh and blood of Yeluhuan on my body, I can't catch up with him, and I must not be so selfish.

The thoughts of that night, until Xushi, I still stared at the embroidered handkerchief and flower stamens left by Xia Yu for a long time, but I still couldn't solve the confusion.

If you just want to explain this embroidered handkerchief to me, what about this bag of pistils? Why did she give me pistils?It's really inexplicable, Xia Yu would never give me a pack of stamens for no reason.

"Embroidered handkerchief, stamen, stamen, embroidered handkerchief!" I murmured and repeated, what does it matter?Or maybe I'm being suspicious?

"Master, why don't you go to bed? You keep looking left and right with these two things, what's the problem? Isn't it just a handkerchief and stamens?" Zhi Tao came in with a basin of clear water and asked strangely .

I ignored it, and still murmured, "Embroidered handkerchief, stamen, stamen..." I picked up the beads in my hand and looked at the candle...

Suddenly I jumped up from the stool, "Chunrui, is Xia Yu talking about Chunrui?" Could it be that my father's death had something to do with Chunrui?

As soon as I looked back, I met Shang Zhitao's suspicious eyes, I rushed forward and hugged her, "Zhitao, it's better for you to come."

Before she could react, I had already left the bedroom with small steps, and I was going to find Concubine Jing, I believe she must know something that I don't.

Although Xia Yu harmed Chunrui, she repeatedly said in the letter that it was not Qingshu who killed my father, and this kind of concealment became more and more obvious!
Now in the harem, the only one who can explain my confusion is Concubine Jing!
Regardless of the reason why my father died, I must make it clear and clear!
When I asked for an audience outside the hall of Concubine Jing, I got a sentence from the servant: Concubine Jing is not in the hall.

I looked her up and down strangely, wondering if she was lying, and it was so late, where could she go?
With doubts, I was about to step out of the hall, and I planned to ask again tomorrow.

But just as I passed through a dark grass, I heard a few low weeping voices faintly.

I couldn't help shivering. Someone was crying in such a quiet and deserted place. Could it be a female ghost?
I suddenly felt amused by my own thoughts, how could there be female ghosts in this world?
I crept through the grass, looking for the sound, there is no moon tonight, only a few sparse stars, shining in the starry sky.

I could barely see the road ahead, I walked carefully towards the sound, the crying sound became louder, and my curiosity became more and more serious, because I knew this crying voice, it was Concubine Jing.

Concubine Jing, how could she hide here and cry alone?

When I turned into this deep grass and really saw the scene in front of me, I was completely stunned!

Concubine Jing was crying in Yeluqi's arms, Yeluqi kept patting her shoulder.

At this time, Yeluqi also found me, because it was too dark to see his expression clearly.

I saw him subconsciously push Concubine Jing away from his arms, the speed was as fast as if the two of them had done something wrong and I was caught.

It is very normal for a sister to cry and a brother to comfort her.

I remember that Yeluqi once said that he owed Concubine Jing his life!
But why hide in this sneaky comfort?Also, why did he forcefully push his sister away the moment he saw me!
At this time, Concubine Jing also saw me, we looked at each other awkwardly, we didn't speak to each other, only Xia Chong's chirping sound remained.

This scene really shocked me for a long time before I came back to my senses. This scene is really weird, how could it be so?Yeluqi?Concubine Jing?

I can't bring the two of them together.

"Miss An, do you have something to do with my concubine?" Concubine Jing was the first to regain her composure.

She wiped away her tears, cleared her throat and walked towards me...

"It's nothing." I shook my head with a smile, then looked at Yeluqi who had been hiding in the darkness, his body was a little stiff, "I don't want to bother."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left, my feet stepped on the long grass, making a burst of sound.

No one stopped me, but I heard footsteps following me, and I involuntarily quickened my pace, but was stopped by a low voice, "An Huai Xin!"

His voice made me stop, without looking back, I stood where I was waiting for his next words, and when he came to my side, a faint sigh came, "Yes, she and I... are not simple sisters. younger brother!"

"Why are you telling me this?" I immediately stopped him from continuing, because I didn't want to know what happened between the two of them, let alone involve myself in it.

I have a feeling this is going to be a big secret that kills everyone. "When you married into the palace, I was tricked by the queen mother, hunted down and killed by several swords. Fortunately, she saved me. She has treated me very well for so many years..." Yeluqi ignored I, continued talking, but was interrupted by me, "Yeluqi, your matter... I don't want to..."

"I just hope that you don't tell the emperor what he saw today. He only knows that I owe Concubine Jing a life, but he doesn't know the two of us... This is a crime of deceiving the emperor. It doesn't matter if I get hurt, but I don't want to hurt her... I I owe her too much!" Yeluqi begged me in such a low voice for the first time, which shows the unimaginable love between him and Concubine Jing.

"I'm not interested in knowing about your affairs. As long as you are here, don't hurt Xiao Jincheng." I looked back at his eyes, and the emotion inside was very real. I believed what he said was true, and I understood better. I once told me to be at ease, why did she make things difficult for me when I first entered Liu Guiren's palace as a maid, why did she always remind me to stay away from Yeluqi, why did she willingly cheat me about musk with Yeluqi.

It turned out that Concubine Jing had always loved Yeluqi so much and protected him in such a unique way!
It turns out that love can also be selfless like this. The two of us froze suddenly, there was no topic between us, and it was very quiet. Just when I thought there was nothing more to say between the two of us, Yeluqi suddenly moved away. changed the topic, "Do you still remember the small bamboo house that Xiao Jincheng took you to?"

I was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"In the past few days, the emperor will go every night."

"What to do?"

"This day, it rained a few times... The emperor said, there are still plums you planted..."

There are plums you planted...

He went to the small bamboo house at night because of the plums we planted with our own hands?As an emperor, he can't handle state affairs alone, so why should he care so much about these two plums?
I came to the Dragon Yin Hall in a trance, and suddenly wanted to see Xiao Jincheng, but hesitated whether I should go in and disturb him.

While wandering, I bumped into Su Qiaoyun, the person I least want to meet right now.

She was riding on a jade chariot, dressed in lavender and brocade, fluttering in the breeze.An exquisite eight-treasure hairpin is inserted obliquely between the temples, and lavender flowers are cones between the cheeks. She is delicate and charming, and holds a child in her hand. She bows her head to tease him from time to time, and giggles from time to time.