"Mu Yan'er, what's the matter with you asking me?"
"nothing……"
Mu Yan'er smiled strangely, stared at Qing Jiu's gaze with sinister eyes, glanced at her up and down, and then slowly said: "I am very curious, what charm do you have? You can actually make the emperor treat you. So concerned?"
"I'm also very curious, what exactly does your heart do? He actually attacked a bamboo horse who has been with him for more than ten years?"
"Hmm?" Mu Yan'er was stunned for a moment.
"You pushed him almost ruined his legs."
Qing Jiu looked at her faintly, and when her eyes fell into her puzzled eyes, she suddenly felt anger, "Mu Yan'er, you won't forget, you just pushed Xiao Yuyan into the pond yesterday, did you?" No one would go to such a remote place so late, and they could only talk about things, but naturally they would not be able to talk about one person. After all, there would be only one person who talked to Xiao Yuyan, that is Mu Yan'er.
"Xiao Yuyan is not dead yet?"
Mu Yan'er screamed, her face became quite ugly, as if she had swallowed a disgusting thing, and her whole body became gloomy.
Qing Jiu's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and a cold light oozed out from it, "Do you really want him to die?"
"I wish I could cut it into pieces."
Mu Yan'er seemed to have thought of something, stroked her belly with her hands, biting her back teeth hatefully: "You are a fool, you can actually be favored by the emperor, why? Why do he ignore this palace for so many years Feelings? Not only that, he actually... made Xiao Yuyan..." Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and said to the point of hatred. At the end of the hatred, she suddenly laughed, but the vicious smile made the air around her They all became cold.
Qing Jiu suddenly had a bad premonition.
Then I heard Mu Yan'er laughing softly, with a sharp and weird smile: "Silly, do you know where this is?"
"Where?" The more uneasy he was, the calmer Qing Jiu looked.
But her calmness stimulated Mu Yan'er. She laughed, "This is a good place. Have you seen the inscription of this palace? Back then, I was watching the emperor's words by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by word by The topic was on."
"..." Qing Jiu didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly.
Mu Yan'er calmed down when she said this: "Did you see it? Those three words contain the word "smoke". Xiyan Xiyan, naturally I miss it."
Qing Jiu raised his eyebrows casually: "You won't tell me next moment, Xiao Qi is you who misses you, right?"
“…”
Listening to her words, a resentment flashed through Mu Yan'er's eyes, "I miss this palace? Haha, it's a joke. If I miss this palace, will I still try my best to win his favor? "The same smoke, but it has completely different destinies.
It's really hateful.
"Who is she?" The person Xiao Qi missed with the wooden comb in the middle of the night.
Actually, when I think about it now, it was indeed Mu Yan'er. The wooden comb with the words "smoked" was a long time ago.
If I were just missing me, Mu Yan'er had been in a coma for three years at that time.
"Who is it?"
Mu Yan'er seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes slowly softened, but it seemed much more normal, "She is the emperor's mother, the favorite concubine who was very favored by the late emperor when he was in power, and also the mother of this palace. Dear sister.”
Xiao Qi's mother?
Qing Jiu was stunned for a moment. She thought about many possibilities, but she didn't expect that what Xiao Qi missed was her mother?
That……
"Where are hers?"
"She?" Mu Yan'er seemed to think of something and laughed: "Die."
"Dead?"
"Yes, I'm dead. I died when the emperor was so young..." Mu Yan'er stretched out her hand and gestured, staring at Qing Jiu, like a fierce female wolf, making people feel as if she would be the next moment.
He rushed up and bit her neck, "I'm so terrible."
“…”
"I tell you, she killed herself and died so miserably."
"She is also your aunt." Qing Jiu didn't like her tone very much, as if her aunt's death was a good thing. Moreover, she didn't expect that Mu Yan'er was actually Xiao Qi's cousin, which was beyond the reach of the moment.
She imagined her range.
"aunt?"
Mu Yan'er giggled and looked particularly gentile in the gloomy palace. "You should say that if it weren't for that woman, I should be a princess at this moment."
Her expression was too strange, and Qing Jiumei raised her eyebrows, "What does it mean?"
"What does it mean? Humph, the old emperor was going to marry my mother. They were twin sisters, but at that time my mother fell in love with a scholar when she was incense and was unwilling to enter the palace. So,
Gong's 'kind' aunt volunteered to marry her into the palace."
"...Then your mother should be grateful." Instead of feeling like she seemed to have a great grudge against Xiao Qi's mother.
"Grateful?" Mu Yan'er snorted coldly, her eyes also became hatred. "Of course it's impossible to be grateful. Even if there is, my mother later entered the palace and saw the old emperor, she would have disappeared without a trace."
Qing Jiu raised his eyes in surprise: "Is the old emperor the scholar?"
"...Yes, things are often so wrong. My mother fell in love with the late emperor who visited me in private, and was unwilling to enter the palace. She gave the opportunity to her own sister, but she missed the marriage she got. Tell me, she
How could he not hate him?”
"..." Qing Jiu's brow frowned, "Even so, I can only say that your mother has no chance with the late emperor."
"Not a chance?" Mu Yan'er smiled sharply, "That woman had obviously known for a long time that the late emperor was snatched from her mother!"
Her strange ideas made Qing Jiu speechless. I thought I could understand that it was almost done. It must be that her mother was blinded by jealousy, so she thought that her sister had snatched her marriage, but Xiaoqi's mother might have been at that time.
It was just to help her, just by chance.
Mu Yan'er seemed to be trapped in a illusion, with her eyes straight, as if she was afraid and sarcastic. Several expressions were intertwined, which was very strange.
"You know, because you are unwilling to give up, your mother was later forced to marry her current father, but her father didn't like her at all, and later married many concubines, so she added all her resentment to my palace.
If it wasn't that woman, why would I suffer so many hardships?" Her eyes were straight, with a strange feeling, "But later, that woman was not happy for long. She died, but she died so miserably."