The regent is determined to get the daughter of a minor official.

The eunuch beside him stepped forward and replied.

"My Lord, Princess Jianning was fine when she first arrived at the cold palace, but it's been a while.

The misery and loneliness in this cold palace gradually tormented her, and she gradually became like this."

The Empress Dowager frowned, walked forward and tried to hold Princess Jianning back.

"Jianning, I'm here to see you."

Princess Jianning suddenly broke free from the Empress Dowager's hand, hugged the rag doll tightly, and kept muttering to herself.

"Don't touch my child, don't touch my child."

child?

Where did this child come from?

Jianning has never had a child. Could it be that he is possessed by the desire to have a child?

The Empress Dowager shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of heartache and regret.

"A princess who was so good ended up like this. Also, who was the Shen Lang she just mentioned?"

The palace maids and eunuchs all shook their heads.

The personal maid whispered.

“Master, I’m afraid this is just Princess Jianning’s nonsense, or she may have been influenced by other concubines.

Look at the concubines in the cold palace. Which one of them wasn't imprisoned for framing the heir to the throne? "

The Empress Dowager frowned but didn't speak.

At this time, several other concubines also gathered around.

Some were grinning foolishly, while others were crying with disheveled hair and dirty faces.

The Empress Dowager felt her hair stand on end and she felt extremely upset.

I just want to get away from this terrible place as soon as possible.

"Take good care of them and ensure that the Ministry of Internal Affairs does not lack clothes and food for them. Don't let the situation get any worse."

After saying this, the Empress Dowager left the sad cold palace surrounded by everyone.

This may be the closest opportunity for Princess Jianning to leave the cold palace.

When the Empress Dowager learned that the Regent had an heir, she felt a little soft-hearted towards her own daughter.

It's a pity that she missed it.

Because she was already crazy at this time.

She had fantasized about it when she was first imprisoned in the cold palace.

One day, she will walk out of here, and then she will take back everything she has lost.

Every time the Empress Dowager sent her food and clothing, she felt that she still had a chance to turn things around.

She watched coldly as the concubines in the cold palace lost their minds.

Sneer at their self-degradation.

But day after day, the so-called opportunity never came.

During this cold and long time, the hope in Princess Jianning's heart was gradually extinguished.

She hated her own brother Chu Musheng.

For the sake of a woman, he was so cruel to his own sister.

The royal family is indeed ruthless.

She had also thought about the reason for this. Was it Shen Qingfeng's words that made her lose her mind?

She was unwilling to admit that she was a princess and could not be influenced by a small editor.

It was just a plaything on her bed.

The world outside the cold palace is still prosperous and lively.

The Prince Regent is getting married.

War breaks out again in the north.

And all this has nothing to do with Princess Jianning in the cold palace.

Suddenly one day, she went crazy.

Her mind became confused and she was no different from those crazy concubines.

She changed her previous attitude of indifferent observation and ran to fight with them for the rag doll and joined in their cursing.

There is no shortage of food in the cold palace, but they all live in a daze.

No one remembers their former glory anymore.

......

In Jinyun Palace.

Xu Ke lay on the couch, flipping through the letters Chu Musheng wrote to her page by page.

Chu Mucheng's calligraphy is really beautiful, his strokes are like dragons and snakes, and the force can be seen through the back of the paper.

It is pleasing to the eye.

What if we put their letters together?

Hahahaha!

Needless to say.

That must be the gap between bronze and king.

Xu Keke couldn't help but chuckle as he thought about it.

Open all the letters from Chu Musheng and read the thoughts in the letters again.

These letters also came in a large stack.

There are more than thirty pages in total, which shows that the prince is just like Xu Keke.

Write whatever comes to mind.

The letter did not mention much about the war in the north, but only vaguely stated that the enemy commander was vowed to be eliminated.

The prince's letter was more about expressing his longing for Xu Keke.

Xu Keke looked at the caring greetings and intimate words between the lines, and couldn't help but feel his face getting hot and his heart beating fast.

The best flavors are always intriguing.

If it weren't for the baby in my belly, if Chu Musheng wasn't around.

I really want to be with him...

As Xu Ke thought about it, her face became even redder.

She gently sorted the letters and put them aside.

His eyes were still fixed on the stack of letters, and his thoughts drifted far away.

At this time, Dingdang walked in and saw Xu Keke's shy look, and couldn't help but joked.

"Miss, are you thinking about the prince again?"

Xu Keke glared at Dingdang coquettishly.

"You're the only one who talks too much!"

Dingdang covered her mouth and laughed.

"Miss, your thoughts are clearly written on your face."

Xu Keke sat up and sighed softly.

"I wonder how the prince is doing in the North. When will this war end?"

Dingdang hurried to comfort her.

"Your Highness is a brave warrior, and he will surely return triumphantly soon. Miss, just wait patiently, and don't worry about anything. You can't help anyway since you're pregnant."

"What nonsense! I am quite useful. I will go to the Guanyin statue and pray for the prince."

Xu Ke smiled and threw a pillow over, which was caught by Anxiang who had just walked in.

"Miss, please take it easy and don't hurt your waist."

"I am not that precious."

......

At night, Xu Ke lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Chu Musheng's face and the words in his letter kept appearing in my mind.

"Chu Musheng, you must return safely."

Xu Ke prayed silently in her heart and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, Chu Musheng returned on a steed and held her tightly in his arms...

It was the same quiet night, and both of them were having the same beautiful dream.

Chu Musheng, who was far away at the northern border, dreamed of his beloved concubine.

That naughty look, that bright little face, everything is so familiar and beautiful.

Chu Musheng smiled in his dream, a long-lost smile.

He mumbled in his sleep: "My beloved..."

When Chu Musheng woke up the next day, he was full of energy and was amazed that he could find relief in his dreams with his beloved concubine.

With this good mood, he threw himself into the intense war planning.

And here in the capital.

After Xu Keke woke up, he recalled the sweetness of his dream and felt many emotions in his heart.

There are some things that we don’t know how to cherish when we have them, but we only realize their value after we lose them.

As the days passed, the fighting on the front became more and more intense.

Chu Musheng fought bravely on the battlefield, always thinking of Xu Keke and having a sense of responsibility towards his country in his heart.

Every night when it was quiet, he would take out the embroidered handkerchief that Xu Ke had given him.

Smelling that familiar fragrance, it felt as if she was right beside me.

Until one day, his secret guard appeared before him like a beggar.

"Your Highness, this is the letter the princess asked me to deliver to you. I have done my duty."

An Ba handed the letter to Chu Musheng and then fainted.

"Sheng Wu, quickly take the people to the tent and find a military doctor."