After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

The imperial concubine didn't want to see such an outcome, so she could only make plans for her daughter in advance.

I thought that I just needed to decide on the candidate first. The wedding date is not off limits. We can discuss it when Xirui is 17 or 18 years old.

Unfortunately, the imperial concubine did not say the following words, so Xirui had no way of knowing them.

Stimulated by this news, and as it happened to be the time when Yinzhen was about to leave the palace, she naturally began to act.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

She just didn't believe that her mother would decide on the candidate for the prince consort without even asking for her opinion.

If there is not even this minimum respect between mother and daughter, then she will really not care about anything.

So what if the candidate for the prince consort is really decided? If she is pushed to the limit, she will just wander around outside and never come back.

Anyway, everything is going well for Xue Jing, and she has plenty of ways out.

My mother is in good health now, and the fighting in the palace has calmed down a lot. I think her absence is not a big deal.

Anyway, Xirui has made up his mind.

No matter how deep her relationship with her mother is, she can't sacrifice the rest of her life just to make her feel at ease.

What did they regard her as? A tool?

Without emotions of your own, you can manipulate them at will.

Xirui recalled all this again, and even though he had already escaped from the Forbidden City, he still felt a little indignant.

She knew that Kangxi would not marry her off casually, and would certainly not allow her to marry to Mongolia.

That is why I cannot understand why the imperial concubine is so eager to find a consort for her.

Her royal father had clearly promised that he would not let her marry, and that the choice of the prince consort must be someone she was satisfied with.

The little princess could not accept the oppression imposed on her by her dear mother.

I just feel that my sincerity has been betrayed.

What she didn't know was that the imperial concubine just didn't believe in the emperor's political tactics.

The marriage between Manchus and Mongols was an important bond to maintain the relationship between the two ethnic groups. She did not believe that Kangxi would really reject the Mongolian proposal because of his love for Xirui.

Therefore, she could only arrange Xirui's marriage before the news from Mongolia arrived.

I'm afraid that only after receiving the imperial decree granting marriage can the imperial concubine be completely relieved.

It’s a pity that the mother and daughter have different things, so they have different confidence when facing problems.

Xirui didn't blame her mother, but she couldn't help feeling angry and helpless.

It is about both this incident and the era in which she lives.

[Alas~ I wonder how my mother and the others are doing now?] The excitement of sneaking out of the house gradually faded, replaced by fatigue and uneasiness.

After all, it was the first time for her to do such an extraordinary thing. The fear and confusion of the unknown future made her unable to sleep peacefully.

Even though the body is extremely tired, the brain is still extremely clear.

It spontaneously and automatically began to rehearse what might happen next.

For example, they were caught up by the people in the palace, taken back, and punished...

The scene changed and everything in front of me turned red again.

The sedan chair beneath him was shaking, and the sounds of drums and music were heard all around.

She was covered in the ubiquitous red, but she had no strength to reach out and tear it away.

She wanted to scream, wanted to contact 066, but she couldn't find a way.

Finally, a huge panic filled his heart, his breathing began to become difficult, and with a "whoosh", Xirui suddenly sat up in shock.

The sweat all over her head and face showed her restlessness just now.

The movement on the bed instantly woke Qingque up. She was also dressed simply and was sleeping on the footstool with her clothes on.

Hearing the sound, he immediately stood up and covered the bed and asked, "What's wrong, Princess? Did you have a nightmare?"

She did not miss her master tossing and turning before going to bed.

Therefore, it is understood that the master is not at peace at this moment.

"Would you like me to light some calming incense?" He prepared some of these simple items before leaving the palace.

Qingque said this and was about to get up and rummage through his bag.

Xirui did not refuse, but only said after she came back, "We are not in the palace now, come up and rest with me."

"Just think of it as keeping me company." The color on Xirui's face has not yet returned, and it makes people feel distressed when they see it.

How could Qingque say no?

After answering softly, he packed himself up and sent himself to Xirui, "Don't be afraid, Princess. I'm here."

No matter what happens, she will accompany her master.

Xirui slowly relaxed under Qingque's patting and coaxing. With his eyelids heavy, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He struggled to open his eyes again and tried to look to his side.

"What's going on between you and Yingwu?" There hasn't been any communication between the two all day.

Even though we were in a hurry, it shouldn't be the case that we didn't even say a word or even a glance.

Xirui was worried that Qingque would be wronged, so she asked directly.

"It's nothing, master, don't worry, just take a rest." It was still early, so he could still take a nap for a while.

When it was bright, they would set off again. Qingque didn't want to disturb his master's sleep time.

Xirui obviously didn't quite believe it, but she was helpless because she was so sleepy.

The weakness after the shock and the fatigue from the journey combined together, and finally made her unable to resist.

He tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep in Qingque's arms.

This time, I slept more soundly.

It felt like just a matter of closing my eyes and opening them again, and the sky outside had already become bright.

The hustle and bustle downstairs also reached her ears through the doors and windows.

One could vaguely distinguish that some of the voices were those of Yinzhen.

"Ninth brother is full of energy. He woke up so early." Xirui murmured while turning over in a daze.

Qingque laughed when he heard that, "No, Master Jiu didn't sleep all night."

She got up very early and breakfast was already served.

Of course, he had met Yinzhen outside.

Seeing the dark circle under his eyes, Qingque asked out of politeness.

As a result, he pushed it back.

"Mr. Jiu didn't get enough rest, so he's in a bad mood." She was scolded before she asked half of the question. She was so scared that she quickly ran to her room.

I dare not say a single word in front of him.

She was afraid that this gentleman would be unable to do anything to his master and would take out his anger on her.

"Haha~ you're really promising." We've only just started, but you're so scared that you couldn't sleep the whole night?

Xirui looked down upon Yinzhen's courage.

But he completely forgot what he had dreamed last night.

After eating and drinking, he led Qingque downstairs with satisfaction.

I happened to run into Yin'e and his wife who had just packed up.

"Good morning, brother and sister-in-law. Did you sleep well last night?" They still had a whole day's journey to go, and if they didn't rest well, they would have to arrange a carriage in advance.

Fortunately, the couple were both carefree and slept well all night.

Now there is no trace of fatigue on his face. Compared with Yinzhen, he looks many times more energetic.