Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

"bump!"

"What did you say? The prince has been staying with the princess for the past two days?"

A woman wearing a tube top, wide sleeves and narrow waist swirl patterned gauze embroidered dress slammed the table and stood up angrily. She walked around the room anxiously, while walking, she clenched her right fist and tapped the palm of her left hand. He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"What to do? What to do?"

She walked to the wide-open window and looked out at the blue, clear, clear sky without any white clouds. She watched the bright sunlight shining down on the sky full of bright rays of light, like drizzle-like dense strands of gold, extremely colorful , It was also extremely warm, but it couldn't warm her body and mind as if she was in an ice cellar.

A bone-chilling chill spread from her heart to her limbs. She clenched her hands tightly into fists and clenched them tightly in front of her chest, as if this could give her some strength. She looked at the blue sky and meditated After waiting for a while, he suddenly turned around.

She turned out to be the one who was restricted to contemplate behind closed doors - Madam Xirou.

"Xuemei, hurry up and find out if the concubine is red." Mrs. Xirou whispered carefully in Xuemei's ear.

"Ah, uh, yes, the servant understands."

Xuemei was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized, because she remembered that there was a procedure in the palace, that is, every lady had to show Luohong for the first time, but now the prince and concubine have already bridal chambers, but that Possession of Luohong's mat was not shown, nor was it shown to anyone.

If this is true, then the princess is facing a huge storm.

Watching Xuemei go away under orders, Madam Xirou did not sit down, she was still standing by the window, looking at the withered branches outside the window, the leaves on the branches had fallen in sevens and eights, only scattered leaves lingered hanging on it.

But a gust of cold wind blew by, and a few more leaves fell on the branches, making the leaves on the branches even more scattered and depressed.

After waiting for a while, the anxious Madam Xirou couldn't stand anymore, and she started walking up and down the room again.

"Mrs. Xirou, Mrs. Xirou, this servant is back." After an unknown amount of time, Xuemei hurried back.

"How's the inquiry going?"

Mrs. Xirou grabbed Xuemei's hand excitedly, and asked quickly with excitement and excitement.

"Reporting to Madam, the maidservant found out that the concubine did not take out the mattress that Luohong possessed, and the bed sheet she changed every day was only the one after Huanxi, but Luohong was not."

Xuemei whispered in Mrs. Xirou's ear, this is the news she got from the laundry room by accident, because among the clothes they collected, only that one was seen, and there was no other.

"Really?" Mrs. Xirou reconfirmed in disbelief.

"Really." Xuemei nodded with unusual certainty.

"Hehe..." Mrs. Wen Yan Xirou couldn't help laughing, okay, okay, Duanmu Minya, just wait for them to condemn you.

"Xuemei, you..."

Mrs. Xirou called Xuemei to her, whispered instructions in her ear, Xuemei nodded wisely, and walked out quickly.

Mrs. Xirou just sat down comfortably this time, and picked up a cup of steaming tea in a happy mood to get back to normal, Duanmu Minya, just wait and see.