Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 455 Xichuan Taoyao scorching tears (11)

A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes. This lotus seed porridge looks very ordinary, but it has the effect of relieving people's fatigue. I don't know how this Bai Ningxiang is made.

After slowly drinking the lotus seed soup in his hand, the tiredness on Feng Qingchen's face also dissipated a lot.Looking at the empty bowl in his hand, the light in his eyes changed slightly. In his memory, for more than a year, whenever he stayed up late in the mansion, Bai Ningxiang would bring him a bowl of lotus seed soup, but in the past, he had deep feelings for Bai Ningxiang. Prejudice, all indifferently shut her out.

Recalling now, she was even more exposed, and her body was very weak. I don't know how she survived those days and nights.

Putting down the empty bowl in her hand, Feng Qingchen became more and more suspicious.Why did Bai Ningxiang marry him back then, this mystery is like a cloud of fog, getting bigger and bigger in his heart.

The irritability that had just dissipated hit again, Feng Qingchen gently rubbed her temples, temporarily put aside the matter of Bai Ningxiang, and it took a while to calm down.

For more than half a year, whenever he thought of Bai Ningxiang, he would feel extremely irritable.He also hated this feeling more and more, and always felt that his mood would be affected by a woman, which was unacceptable to his pride.

He took out the brocade box from the man in black robe just now from his bosom. The black box was engraved with ancient patterns. It looked like an ancient character, but it also looked like blooming flowers.

Feng Qingchen only felt that she had seen this pattern before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.After hesitating for a while, he slowly opened the brocade box.

In the empty brocade box, there is nothing else except a phoenix gold hairpin.When Feng Qingchen's eyes fell on the golden hairpin, the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze, and the hand holding the brocade box trembled slightly.

After a long while, Feng Qingchen took out the phoenix gold hairpin from the brocade box with trembling hands. The golden phoenix was lifelike, and the jade beads hanging from the tail of the phoenix moved with the wind, as if inserted in her mother's hair many years ago. It's normal when the concubine is on her head, and whenever the wind blows, she can hear the pleasant sound of the pearls and jade colliding.

"Chen'er, if you can, you must not pursue that position in this life." In the memory, the concubine mother took his hand more than once and told him softly.At that time, Feng Qingchen was still young, so she didn't know what the position in her mouth was, and every time she just nodded with a vague understanding.

I just remember that every time after saying this sentence, the concubine mother would quietly look into the distance, her eyes full of desolation.

Later, Feng Qingchen gradually grew up, and gradually understood the meaning of what the concubine mother said.It's a pity that before he personally told his mother and concubine that he would not fight for imperial power for the rest of his life, his mother and concubine suddenly hanged herself. Since then, no one will hold his hand and tell him over and over again at sunset The struggle for imperial power.

Back then, Feng Qingchen's mother and concubine was Concubine Xian, one of the four great concubines. Because like Concubine Shu, she never liked intrigues in the palace, nor did she fight or seek, her position in the palace has never been shaken.And Feng Xiaoyun didn't love her as much as Concubine Shu, but she wasn't as indifferent as she was to other concubines.

Concubine Xian, one of the four great concubines in the palace, suddenly hanged herself to death. The whole court was shocked, and Feng Xiaoyun was also furious, and ordered people to investigate the matter thoroughly.But all the signs indicated that Concubine Xian hanged herself, and there was no possibility of homicide.

(End of this chapter)