The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 686
Even the empress dowager is under confinement. This is not a small matter. Although the empress dowager is not His Majesty's biological mother, she has always supported His Majesty to ascend to the throne. Her Majesty has always been respectful to the Empress Dowager. Why is it suddenly because of the Laoshizi elixir developed by Fang Shili? Fall out of confinement?
Fortunately, Song Xieyu didn't change her clothes when she came back from Yanqing Palace, and now she doesn't have to waste time and effort to rearrange her clothes when she goes out again.

When Song Xieyu arrived outside the Fu'an Hall, he saw Xie Chu kneeling outside from a distance, his body was upright, his expression was mostly covered by the night, so he couldn't see clearly.

Seeing this scene, Song Xieyu suddenly couldn't move, she just felt that the world is impermanent, she passed by during the day, and she was still watching Xie Yang's excitement, but how long?Now the person kneeling where Xie Yang knelt was replaced by Xie Chu.

She bit her lip, suppressed the confusion and worry in her eyes, and called out softly: "Third Brother..."

Xie Chu knelt and remained motionless, like a statue carved in stone. He didn't move until he heard Song Xieyu's voice. He turned his head to look in her direction until he saw Song Xieyu standing not far away. He just frowned, and there was a bit of hostility and a bit of worry in his eyes, and the rest was scattered in the thick night, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Go back, who told you to come."

Song Xieyu stared at Fu'an Hall for a moment, then walked towards Xie Chu step by step, and then knelt down beside him.

Xie Chu knelt straight, looked sideways at Song Xieyu who was kneeling beside him, he was angry and helpless, and the anxiety and worry at the end of his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"Changle, be obedient, go back." Xie Chu finally softened his voice, she is not in good health, and now it is late autumn, and the night is cold, and the bluestone slab is kneeling, and it is even colder, how can she bear it?He couldn't bear to let her suffer.

Song Xieyu didn't move, her eyebrows and eyes were half down, but her tone was extremely firm: "Third brother, you said that you will protect me after you marry me."

Xie Chu frowned in displeasure, feeling a headache because Song Xieyu didn't intend to listen to him at all.

Before he could reprimand him, Song Xieyu suddenly turned her head and pursed her lips into a smile at him, with a soft smile in her eyes: "Third brother, you have protected me very well, but since Changle is married to you, since Changle And I won’t stand by and watch.”

Xie Chu's eyes flickered slightly, and when he looked at Song Xieyu, his face like cold frost melted slightly, but it was only for a moment, and soon there was a solemn look in his eyes, and his tone became more serious: "Changle, you are kneeling here, it's just too much Suffer alone, go back, don't play childish temper."

Song Xieyu was suspicious by Xie Chu's attitude, she was playing childish?How did these words come out of Xie Chu's mouth?

Every step she takes, every word she says, is thoughtful and never impulsive.

This... is really not like Xie Chu. Although Xie Chu is proud, he is never arrogant. Even if he is angry, he will not say such domineering words.

"Third brother, do you have something to hide from me?" Song Xieyu gritted his teeth, turned his head, lowered his eyes, his back straightened, and his body stood stubbornly, as if he was angry with Xie Chu, but his voice came from between his teeth. leak out.

Xie Chu lowered his eyes, concealing the softness in his eyes. This girl, who has always been smart, also answered her with a breathy voice: "You trust me?"

Song Xieyu on the side nodded imperceptibly.

At the end, Xie Chu lowered his voice again, and solemnly added to her at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "If you believe me, go back to Chonghua Palace. No matter what happens during these days, nothing will happen." Don’t listen or see or hear, just make a fickle and ungrateful appearance.”

He Cheng stood at the gate of Fu'an Hall, standing with his back hunched, but his eyes couldn't help looking at Song Xieyu and Xie Chu's position.

The two seemed to have lost their temper. They knelt in a row with half a person's width between them. Both of them had the posture of exiled immortals. Kneeling there, their bodies were more powerful than others.

His position is neither far nor near, and the quarrel between Song Xieyu and Xie Chu can be clearly heard.

Standing beside him, Xiao Shunzi couldn't help looking over there, and asked in a low voice beside He Cheng, "Godfather, why didn't His Highness Prince Yong speak up after the quarrel with Concubine Yong?"

He Cheng glanced at it. The candlelight of Fu'an Hall only spread for a distance of two people outside the hall. Xie Chu and Song Xieyu's kneeling position was half-lit and half-dark, and the night was dim, so only a rough outline could be seen.

Xiao Shunzi was still chattering, and his tone was a bit unbearable: "Just kneeling like this? There is no way."

He Cheng withdrew his gaze, and his voice was low, but he could still hear the anger in it: "Shut up! How can you and I be a slave to talk about the matter of the Holy Majesty? Don't you think your life is too long?"

It is His Majesty's intention to punish King Yong to kneel. If Concubine Yong wants to accompany him, it is naturally the business of Concubine Yong. It is also the business of King Yong if he does not appreciate it. That mouth, no matter how you control it, you can't control it. After so many years of teaching, your mind is still floating, without a certainty.

When Xiao Shunzi was scolded by He Cheng, he also felt that he was boring himself, and he was a little farther away from He Cheng, and his expression became sleepy.

But at this time, King Yong, who had knelt for three or four hours without changing his posture, let alone making a sound, suddenly scolded: "You two, why haven't you brought Princess Yong back? It's the king who can't order you. gone?"

Xiao Shunzi stood bored, and simply looked at Song Xieyu's side openly and aboveboard, seeing the two maids beside Song Xieyu dragging Song Xieyu away.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Shunzi touched his stomach, with a painful expression on his face, and moved closer to He Cheng: "Godfather...my stomach hurts..."

He Cheng took a deep look at him. When his old eyes were concentrating on people, the wrinkles around them were crowded together, showing his age, but his eyes were not cloudy as they should be at this age, but very clear.

"Want to be lazy again?"

Being exposed by He Cheng's words, Xiao Shunzi's eyeballs rolled around suspiciously, and he didn't dare to pretend to be sick anymore, and smiled embarrassingly: "I'm still a wise godfather, I can't fool you."

He Cheng knew Xiao Shunzi's virtue, so he didn't have time to persuade him, so he waved him away.

Xiao Shunzi had a grateful expression on his face, and when He Cheng got out of sight, he changed his face, but instead of going back to his eunuch's room, he walked in another direction.

The prince was punished, and he was still recuperating in the palace at this time. Xiao Shunzi had benefited from the prince's irregularities. Now that such a big event happened, he naturally had to come to the prince to inform him, and he could also receive some benefits along the way.

Xie Yang sat at the head, with a thick layer of blankets covering his knees. There was a lingering smell of medicinal herbs in the hall. It could be seen that this kneeling hurt a lot.

"You said, Princess Yong knelt with her, but King Yong scolded her instead, thinking she was useless?" After hearing this, Xie Yang fixed his dangerous eyes on Xiao Shunzi with half-closed eyes.

(End of this chapter)