Marriage Princess: The Alluring Concubine of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 29 Hairpin
Seeing this, Qinghe stood up and held Xuan'er's hand, resisting the mist in his chest, and said softly: "Go, I will accompany you to see the little rabbit."

Xuan'er hesitated for a moment, then broke free from her hand, but obediently followed her out.

Chu Jinyu also went out with the blood wolf in his arms, leaving only Yuan Su and his wife and the queen, Princess Changchun, talking in the hall.

For Qinghe, hatred is far less important than her son, who was born out of her October pregnancy, her flesh and blood, and more important than anything else.

After leaving the hall, Qinghe obviously felt that Xuan'er was deeply relieved. She looked at Xuan'er suspiciously, and saw that he still had no expression, but there was a touch of hatred in his eyes.

She was startled, seeing him in a daze just now, with no expression on his face, and after he was dazed, he must have forgotten the past, otherwise how could he be so close to Li Xiangyu?

A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, which shook her body and mind, and she didn't care about Chu Jinyu behind her, so she hurriedly pulled Xuan'er to sit down in front of the porch, stretched out her hand, and printed five fingers on Xuan'er's fingers, Like she was alive, finger by finger, going around and back.

As she walked around, she looked at Xuan'er's face, saw him go from expressionless at the beginning to shock at the end, and then, staring at her firmly, the mist in his eyes quickly gathered.

He grabbed Qinghe's hand, clenched it tightly, opened his mouth slightly, the shock hadn't faded from his face, but there was already a bit of grievance and sadness.

"Xuan'er, be strong!" Qinghe held back tears, sure enough, her clever Xuan'er tricked Li Xiangyu and Yuan Su by pretending to be stupid, in exchange for a chance of survival for herself.

"Mother..." Xuan'er opened his mouth, but he didn't say the word "Mother", but Qinghe knew what he meant, and two lines of tears flowed down his eyes.

Qinghe reached out to wipe away his tears, put his finger on his lips, and said softly: "Mother is still unable to save you from leaving, you must continue to pretend, mother will use all means to take you away."

"I know!" Xuan'er took a deep breath, his face was mature and calm beyond his age, he almost died, both mother and son had grown up, probably, they would never go back to that state of mind.

Chu Jinyu reached out and stroked the blood wolf's head, quietly watching the scene in front of him, and there was only a slight ripple in his heart, and a woman appeared in his mind, and then disappeared instantly.

Let’s talk about the palace, Princess Changchun casually said: “When Sister Qinghe left, I should go to offer my condolences, but in the palace, many things are out of my control, so I can only leave a note of fragrance in front of her grave when I have free time. , I just hope that Sister Qinghe won't blame me."

Yuan Su had never heard Qinghe say that she was so familiar with Princess Changchun before, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned, "Wouldn't the princess have ruined her when she went to pay homage to her? How can she bear it?"

There is a difference between monarchs and ministers, Yuan Su believed that she was just talking, and she probably wouldn't really go, so she didn't show any anxiety.

However, Princess Changchun said: "No, I have already decided to go out of the palace to pay homage to her in a few days. I have reported this matter to my father, and my father will arrange for the imperial army to go with me."

Yuan Su got up abruptly, and waved his hands hastily, "This is impossible, the princess has a noble status, how can she go to the ancestral grave of the humble minister?"

Princess Changchun said with a smile: "General, please don't be polite with me. I met Qinghe once, and she is the grandniece of the imperial grandmother. After all, I have to call her cousin. I must go. "

Yuan Su groaned secretly in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Li Xiangyu.It was Li Xiangyu's strong request not to let Qinghe be buried in the ancestral grave. She said that Qinghe was not qualified to enter the ancestral grave of the Yuan family, and she died with great resentment. I'm afraid it will hurt the spirit of the Yuan family, which will not benefit the descendants of the Yuan family.

That Yuan Su knew that he could not forgive Qinghe, so he was naturally guilty. He believed Li Xiangyu's words, and secretly bribed the funeral people, not allowing anyone to reveal that Qinghe was buried outside the ancestral grave.

Li Xiangyu stood up and said, "I am moved by the princess's love for my sister, but after all, the princess is the lord of the heavenly family, and she has not yet descended from her boudoir, and her sister has just been buried. If the princess has the heart, it is better to wait until the next spring to worship Xinshan."

Princess Changchun heard their resistance, and knew in her heart that the news of the inquiry was correct, and that cousin Qinghe was indeed not buried in the ancestral grave.

She sneered from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't show any emotion on her face, she just turned her head to think, and then said: "You are right, it is not suitable to worship during the year of burial, then well, I will save it for next year when I worship Xinshan in spring. "

She picked up the tea, her eyes fell lightly on Yuan Su's face, only to see that he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

The queen also understood in her heart, it seems that the news is indeed correct, she has always been used to forbearance, there is no evidence at this moment, and she stands still, but she does not want to see these two people, so she rubbed her brows and said: "I am tired, the general If you are entering the palace, why don't you go pay the empress dowager, she has been so exhausted because of Qinghe's matter that she has fallen ill, you can greet her instead of Qinghe."

Where would Yuan Su dare to go?Standing up, he said cautiously: "The empress dowager is ill, and I dare not disturb her. It is better to wait for her old man to recover before entering the palace to pay her respects."

The queen nodded, "Well, that's fine, let's go."

"Yes, I will leave!" Yuan Su knelt on one knee and bowed to leave, and Li Xiangyu followed suit.

The two withdrew, but Princess Changchun suddenly called out, "Madam Yuan, wait a minute."

Li Xiangyu raised his head and looked at Princess Changchun in surprise, "Princess, what are your orders?"

Princess Changchun looked at the hairpin on her head, and said: "The hairpin on your head is Cousin Qinghe's hairpin, she is gone, I wonder if you can give this hairpin to me so that I can keep it A thought."

Li Xiangyu quickly said: "If the princess likes it, just take it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull out the hairpin. Once the hairpin was taken off, the temples became loose and hard to fix, making him look a bit embarrassed.

According to common sense, Princess Changchun should reward her for taking the hairpin that she wears, at least, she should be given one to fix her hair. Who knows that Princess Changchun just smiled and thanked her without any other reward .

"Please, both of you!" Princess Changchun said while holding the hairpin in her hand.

Li Xiangyu was slightly startled, "This..."

Princess Changchun smiled sweetly, "Madam Yuan, is there anything else?"

Li Xiangyu didn't dare to ask for a reward, so he stretched out his hands to brush his hair, and said: "It's nothing, the concubine will resign."

Yuan Su took her hand, combed her hair, opened the bead curtain and walked out.

Just when Qinghe came in holding Xuan'er's hand, seeing Li Xiangyu's loose temples and the hairpin on his head was gone, he knew it was probably the masterpiece of Princess Changchun, and couldn't help feeling grateful for this cousin, although they didn't see each other much in the past, but, The friendship has always been strong.

"Xuan'er, let's go!" Li Xiangyu was unhappy because of the hairpin, and seeing Yuan Xuan and Qinghe holding hands, he couldn't help frowning, and his voice became a little colder.

Xuan'er obediently put his hand into Li Xiangyu's, and followed him in a daze without even looking at Qinghe.

Standing behind them, Qinghe saw Li Xiangyu push Xuan'er, Xuan'er staggered, did not fall, and came back to continue holding Li Xiangyu's hand.

(End of this chapter)