Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 118
Xin Jiu, the concubine's daughter, the younger sister of the great general who protects the country, the "favored concubine" of the Holy Majesty, and the childhood sweetheart of the prince of the old dynasty.

After lying in bed for a few days, Yuan Chong sent people to send many precious tonics, but he never saw himself.His new emperor has been on the throne for less than a year, and he is really a person who is involved in government affairs.

If he doesn't come to this palace to find trouble, Gu Ling is quite happy.As long as he came before, Gu Ling's melancholy that had just dissipated would slowly gather again, making her heart ache.

Although in the eyes of the empress of the other palace, she only felt that the emperor was so gracious and cared for Concubine Guan, who would have thought that every time he came, the two of them would not have more than ten sentences in conversation, and the result was that they basically broke up, and the man walked away in a huff. .

I also don't know how the noisy affair between Xin Jiu and Yuan Chong has been sealed tightly in this palace full of rumors and rumors.

Taking advantage of the unlucky star not coming this morning, Gu Ling dragged her still aching and weak body outside the pavilion. Yuan'er had just arrived for breakfast, so she quickly took her cloak and followed her out.

"Miss is weak and the morning wind is chilly, you should be more careful."

Looking at Yuan'er's earnest expression with frowned eyebrows, Gu Ling showed a comforting smile: "It's okay, the sun will warm up as soon as it comes out."

Yuan'er looked at her young lady's pale complexion, and it was difficult to distinguish the expression in her eyes.

"Miss is always so self-willed, how can you tell Yuan'er to leave the palace without worry?" She pretended to be angry and put her hands on her hips, but still forcibly put the robe on Xin Jiu, and rubbed her cold palms with her hands.

Gu Ling felt the warmth in her hand, and her hand, which was a little numb from the cold, gradually warmed up, and suddenly the tip of her nose felt sore.She hastily looked up at the flowers on the branches, holding back the tears that were about to fill her eyes.

The original owner grew up in the deep palace, and accompanied the old prince Jing Hong to study and practice calligraphy. Yuan'er was three years older than her, and she also followed her since she was a child. The two love each other like sisters.

A week ago, the original owner decided to let Yuan'er go out of the palace for three days to visit her parents at home, but in fact to inquire about Jing Hong's brother.Since Jing Hong disappeared a few months ago, it has been difficult to find his trace, and his life and death are still uncertain. The original owner is very worried.

Even though they can no longer be married, to her, Jing Hong is also a closer brother than her own brother.It is really embarrassing for the former proud son of heaven to fall into such a situation.

The branches are in the midst of spring, and there are a few playful birdsong chirping among the clusters of flowers.Gu Ling couldn't help thinking of the most memorable moments of the original owner in the past 20 years.

Since Jing Hong first met when he was a child, he always liked to call the original owner Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, Jiujiu, like the sparrow on the branch, so cute."

Jing Hong has always been such a gentle person. With a smile on the corner of Gu Ling's mouth, she stretched out her hand to caress the tender petals covered in morning dew.

Last spring, Jing Hong was under the palace tree, breaking branches and picking flowers for Xin Jiu:
"Jiujiu, wait for me, I will marry you when I become an adult and ascend the throne."

Xin Jiu smiled and nodded shyly, the corners of her eyes and brows were shining softly, like a fairy in a painting, clean and clear.

It was this scene that made her fall into Yuan Chong's bottomless eyes.

At that time, Yuanchong was just a little vassal prince who accompanied his father on pilgrimage, and the deep palace unexpectedly took him into the back garden of Xin Jiu's bedroom.

When I had no choice but to hear the voice, I went to it happily.

Then, under the tree, a woman in white clothes was fluttering, her veil was slightly fluttering, and her beautiful face was itchy.

Yuan Chong couldn't help saying: "Excuse me!"

Xin Jiu turned around and saw the young man in the flower bed with a somewhat awkward expression. He was tall and straight, dressed in a purple robe with a gold collar, and a gold thread hooked around his waist. He was striding forward, looking handsome.

The boy's eyes were shining against the sun, making that handsome face even more irresistible to look at, and he was completely different from the unhappy emperor with a cold face all day long.

"Excuse me." Yuan Chong clasped his hands, and he had seen Prince Jing Hong in the hall before.I only heard that the crown prince returned to the palace in a bad health, so he hid here and the beauty smiled?

"His Royal Highness, who is beside you?"

Xin Jiu stood up from behind Jing Hong, and squatted perfunctorily: "Mr. Yuan Chong, little girl Xin Jiu. There are only a few of us here, so there is no need to be more polite."

Xin Jiu's charming eyes looked affectionately at Jing Hong beside him, "Brother Jing Hong, do you think so?"

I saw Jing Hong, who had an indifferent face when meeting the vassal in front of the palace, poked the girl's forehead lovingly: "Maybe you are rude!"

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After returning to China for many days, when I first saw him under the tree that day, I still gathered at Yuan Chong's brows from time to time, and it was on my mind again.At that time, he was sure that if he wanted to rebel as his father and elder brother said, the first thing he would do when he entered the palace was to snatch the woman...

Thinking about it this way, the first side may be wrong, or it may be doomed.

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(End of this chapter)