When Yun Niang saw Wei An, Wei An was tiptoeing to climb the plum blossom on top of a plum blossom, and the plum blossom she picked was as white as snow, which was quite interesting.

It's just that she is so small that she jumped on the spot several times and failed to successfully pick the plum blossoms.

Yun Niang frowned without a trace.

Why are you still folding plum blossoms here? Could it be that Feng Guifei suddenly changed her mind and didn't embarrass this little girl?

But the dignified concubine, how can she act like this?

Gong E on the side guessed what she meant, and reminded her in a low voice: "Auntie, the concubine is in the Eight Treasure Pavilion over there......"

The Eight Treasure Pavilion was built by Emperor Longqing for Empress Ming, because Empress Ming liked plum blossoms, Emperor Longqing specially set up this Eight Treasure Pavilion in order to express her love for Empress Ming.

There are three floors in the Eight Treasure Pavilion, the scenery seen layer by layer is different, hidden in the depths of the plum blossoms, even if the plum blossoms wither, it does not look lonely------ there are a lot of rare flowers and plants planted all around, extremely beautiful.

It's just the things of the old people, and they have always been an eyesore in the eyes of the newcomers, and Queen Fang doesn't like this Eight Treasure Pavilion, and she almost forgets this name.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered, so she raised her head, covered her hands above her eyes, and looked at the Eight Treasure Pavilion from afar.

From her point of view, she could see that Feng Guifei was wearing a silver fox fur cloak, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Guifei has been low-key for so many years, as if she didn't exist, but now she suddenly became high-profile, and the momentum around her body couldn't be covered, Yun Niang subconsciously frowned.

The next moment, Feng Guifei had already disappeared from the Eight Treasure Pavilion.

Yun Niang blinked, saw Feng Guifei go down the stairs, quickly walked out of the pavilion, and walked in the direction of Wei An, and sighed coldly.

Wei An easily reached the plum branch he liked, and when he heard a burst of laughter like a silver bell behind him, he pulled the plum branch that had just been broken off and turned his head.

After only one glance, she withdrew her gaze and slowly saluted the person opposite.

Feng Guifei glanced her up and down, withdrew her gaze without a trace, and asked her with a smile: "Whose little girl is this?" It's really beautiful. ”

looks really beautiful, Feng Guifei was a little in a trance, and always felt that the little girl in front of her was inexplicably familiar.

It's just that no matter how beautiful she is, that is, she is a skin, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her slender phoenix eyes revealed an inexplicable coldness: "Come to the palace and let the palace take a look." ”

Wei An was still holding the plum blossom in her hand, and she was standing under the plum tree, but she was like a beautiful and bewitching camellia, which made people feel inexplicably contradictory.

"Mother." Guardan lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward to salute her, and stood respectfully to the side.

Feng Guifei grabbed her hand, pulled her to her, and looked at it carefully.

Many of the things that Princess Chu said were not credible.

However, some words are not unfounded.

It was the little girl in front of her, who seemed gentle and harmless, like the most beautiful flower on the branch, but it was different from inside and outside.

The premise for her to reach a tacit understanding with Queen Fang was that she had gotten the right words from Queen Fang, knowing that the Wei family had indeed reminded the Fang family to avoid calculations.

But the Wei family could remind the Fang family, but they refused to inform the Feng family.

So many people died in the Feng family.....

Even her son died.

The Wei family clearly knew that the King of Chu wanted to calculate people and wanted to make the Feng family the most wronged, but they went to settle with the Fang family.....

The coldness in her heart seeped out little by little, and even the hand holding the stove was so cold that it seemed like it had just been taken out of the well water, and it was bitterly cold.

After a while, she gossiped with Wei An with a pleasant face: "Is it the little girl of the Wei family?" The one that is very blessed? ”

Guardforce wanted to sigh a little.

From the fact that the routine similar to dealing with Miss Xie was applied to her, she guessed that it should be Feng Guifei who was planning behind it, but when she knew that it was really Feng Guifei, she still wanted to sigh in her heart.

Mothers who have lost their children have never been able to make a clear statement.

What's more, she did choose the Fang family between the Feng family and the Fang family.

There are always trade-offs when people do things, and they always have to choose the side with more interests, she had no choice but to rely on the Fang family at that time------ even if she went to tell the Feng family, Feng Jiaxin?

The Feng family won't believe it.

In other words, it's a dead knot.

A dead knot that can't be dissolved.

She whispered yes.

The coldness in Feng Guifei's heart became a little more.

The more calm and thorough Guardan became, the more resentful she felt.

The handkerchief in her hand was put to her lips, hiding the sneer that overflowed, and she coughed a few times and looked at Wei An: "It turned out that it was really you..... Good boy..... I think you're blessed, too......"

She took Wei An's hand, looked at Wei An's white and red, without a trace of flaws, and even her eyes were gentle: "When I saw you just now, I felt that I was destined for you......."

She pulled Wei An, and before she could finish her words, a deep and deep voice sounded outside: "What is fate?" ”

The man who can haunt the harem.....

Wei An's mind moved slightly, and everyone next to him had already knelt down and shouted long live.

She also knelt on the ground in a proper manner, hanging her head very respectfully, but she saw a bright yellow corner in her afterglow.

The corner of the clothes got closer and closer, walked to her side, stretched out his hand and pulled up Feng Guifei next to him: "Get up, I just went to your palace and didn't see you, I heard that you came to enjoy the plum, so I came to see you." ”

Since the death of the third prince, Emperor Longqing has suddenly become better to Feng Guifei.

Approximately parenting, there is always something in common after the death of a child.

Originally, even if the third prince only had five points of benefit, because he died, this benefit became ten points.

The best in the world is always the dead.

Because of the father-son friendship between the three princes, and for the deceased Marquis Rongchang and the prince of Rongchang and the old lady, Emperor Longqing treated Concubine Feng Guifei very well, and the recent rewards were all given like flowing water.

Feng Guifei stood up with his hand, pursed her lips and smiled a little sentimental and a little nostalgic: "I said that I have a fate with Miss Wei ...... Seven" She sighed nostalgically: "When Ji'er was alive, I liked A-Qing the most, but A-Qing also went to the early ....." She sighed, looked at Emperor Longqing's deep gaze, and pursed her lips with some trills: "I really miss the two of them..... Miss Seven looks a little similar to Ah Qing, and when I look at Miss Seven, I have to think of Ah Qing and Ji Er....."

She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "Thinking that Ji'er is still alive, if you see such a little girl like Aqing, how much you should like it." ”

Do the math, the age of the third prince is indeed almost time to choose a concubine.

Emperor Longqing was also a little melancholy, put his hands behind his back, and sighed heavily. In fact, his life has been smooth, but he is always unsatisfactory in terms of children.

The son-in-law died, the concubine also died, and the only son who has survived now is also dead......

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