The prince and his concubines have a little princess

Hearing Zhao Qingzhi's sigh, Jiang Jingqiao's heart tightened, did she hurt him seriously by her words before going to bed?

Jiang Jingqiao blamed herself faintly in her heart, Zhao Qingzhi had changed in this life, she shouldn't still harbor grievances, this time the other party was frightened for her, and hearing about Xiao An's death, his heart must be broken right now.

Thinking about it, Jiang Jingqiao got off the ground lightly, picked up the coat from the stool, and approached slowly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhao Qingzhi panicked, and hurriedly lowered her head to wipe away the tears on her face. Just after she finished wiping, she felt her shoulders sinking, and turned her head to see that Jiang Jingqiao put the robe on her body.

"The wind is getting a bit cold. Sitting by the window, you'll catch a cold." Jiang Jingqiao said softly.

Zhao Qingzhi's eyes became hot again when she heard the sound, Jiang Jingqiao rarely spoke to her so gently in this life, but when she heard it suddenly, she seemed to be in the previous life, as if the Jiang Jingqiao who never took revenge on her no matter how angry she was was back.

Jiang Jingqiao heard Zhao Qingzhi's cry, went around and sat down in front of the other party, stroked the other party's hand, watched the two lines of tears on the other party's cheek, and spoke softly.

"Tonight, this king is talking too much, and I won't say it again in the future, Ang~Actually, I know you in my heart. The problem tonight is with me, and I will slowly adjust myself."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi looked up at Jiang Jingqiao with tears in her eyes. Under the light, the eyes of the other party were full of distress. This is what Jiang Jingqiao looks like deep in her heart.

This long-lost sense of familiarity made Zhao Qingzhi's heart churn, she pursed her mouth, and tears fell like pearls, she leaned forward and threw herself into Jiang Jingqiao's arms, and then the crying that could no longer be held back rang out.

Jiang Jingqiao was shocked, she had never seen the other party cry in such grief, how could there be such a quarrel tonight?Unless... Jiang Jingqiao sighed softly, and slowly raised his hand to gently caress Zhao Qingzhi's back.

Zhao Qingzhi cried, and the crying gradually subsided, and her mood gradually calmed down, sobbing, she left Jiang Jingqiao's arms with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Seeing that Zhao Qingzhi stopped crying, Jiang Jingqiao was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"These tears...for whom are you crying?" Jiang Jingqiao asked tremblingly.

Zhao Qingzhi's heart shook, she opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Jingqiao raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from Zhao Qingzhi's cheeks, and looked into the other person's eyes sincerely: "At this moment, it's just you and me, you...do you really have nothing to say to me?"

Zhao Qingzhi's eyes flickered, she knew that Jiang Jingqiao probably guessed that she was also a reborn person.

"Thousands of words, I don't know what to say."

Jiang Jingqiao's heart tightened, and he held Zhao Qingzhi's hand: "Just tell me, you are sitting by the window alone, crying bitterly, for whom?"

Speaking of this, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Zhao Qingzhi withdrew her hand, gathered Jiang Jingqiao's robe and stood up, stretched out her hand to open the window, and the cool breeze hit her face.

Jiang Jingqiao looked at Zhao Qingzhi's back and was filled with disappointment when she saw that the other party was silent. Maybe she should give Zhao Qingzhi time to digest her daughter's tragic death.

"It's dawn soon, go to sleep." Jiang Jingqiao stood up with a tired voice, and just took a step when she heard Zhao Qingzhi's voice behind her.

"Xiao An..."

When Jiang Jingqiao heard these two words, he froze in place, his heart beating violently, and he listened with bated breath.

At this moment, Zhao Qingzhi was uncovering the wound in her heart, and mustered up the courage to ask about Xiao An's death.

"Xiao An... how old... did she go?" Zhao Qingzhi's voice trembled.

Finally asked.

Jiang Jingqiao turned around slowly, her eyes were sour, and she moved her mouth: "Five...five years old."

Zhao Qingzhi closed her eyes when she heard the words, her heart hurt like a knife. Five years old, the most lively and carefree age.

Jiang Jingqiao walked behind Zhao Qingzhi, hugged her lightly, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, but I failed to protect our little An."

Zhao Qingzhi bit her lower lip reluctantly. To be honest, she was complaining in her heart.

Zhao Qingzhi turned her head to look at Jiang Jingqiao, her rationality told her that the past was over, what was right and what was wrong in the past was ancient, but at this moment she couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart.

"The concubine has a question on her mind, so she can't express it quickly."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao sighed inwardly, this moment has finally come, the problem she and Zhao Qingzhi will have to face sooner or later.

"You ask."

"Xiao'an is the princess, loved by the empress dowager's grandmother and the emperor's uncle, and Ah Jun is a dignified prince. How could he be so young at the age of five..." Zhao Qingzhi tugged at Jiang Jingqiao's sleeve, with a trace of complaint in her eyes, She's only been dead for two years, so why can't the majestic royal family protect a child?

Jiang Jingqiao didn't dare to meet Zhao Qingzhi's eyes, and sighed.

"You... After you left in Taoyuan Garden, Xiaoan looked for you every night. No matter how I tried to coax you... I couldn't coax you, but..." Jiang Jingqiao clenched his fists, "Only Zhao Ziyou."

Zhao Qingzhi was suffocated when she heard the words, she had already guessed what happened next.

"As soon as she hugged Xiao An, Xiao An stopped crying. There are so many nuns and maids in the mansion, plus me, they can't coax Xiao An to sleep, so I can only invite Zhao Ziyou every night." The scene of Xiao An crying, "As time passed, gossip spread, Jiang Jingyu came to the door to persuade me to find a concubine for Xiao An, so that Zhao Ziyou's reputation would not be ruined."

Zhao Qingzhi turned her back, grabbed her heart, and this was the reason for luring wolves into the house.

"At the beginning of our marriage, Zhao Ziyou and I never consummated the house. Later... one night, Jiang Jingyu was drunk and sent back to the mansion. When I woke up the next day, I found that we had consummated the house last night in a daze." Jiang Jingqiao said of the fist under the sleeve. Hold it tightly, "At that time, Zhao Ziyou was very kind to Xiaoan and caring to me. I thought it would be good to live like this for the rest of my life."

Zhao Qingzhi wiped away her tears and listened quietly enduring the pain.

"Later, Zhao Ziyou became pregnant, and after giving birth to the child, I handed over all the affairs of the house to her." Jiang Jingqiao was so painful that she couldn't speak anymore. In her previous life, she believed in people's hearts too much, but people's hearts were is elusive.

When Zhao Qingzhi heard that Zhao Ziyou and Jiang Jingqiao had a child, she shook her body, even though it was a past life, she heard it very harshly.

"In the summer when Xiaoan was five years old, on the anniversary of your death, I was in a state of restlessness. After getting drunk, I decided to practice martial arts in the yard. It started to rain, and I drenched all night. I fell ill the next day. I thought it was a little cold. The medicine will be fine, but who knows, the imperial physician has prescribed several medicines but they are still not cured, repeatedly, the medicine can only linger on the sick bed in the end." Jiang Jingqiao didn't want to hide anything from Zhao Qingzhi, but when the past was uncovered, it was like a scar Being torn apart alive, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi was puzzled and said: "The more the Xiao Fenghan is cured, the more he suffers, don't you have any doubts in your heart? Didn't Lan Ke check the medicinal residues?"

Jiang Jingqiao was ashamed when she heard the words: "Lan Ke is married, and Qing Yan was also driven away by me. The only people I can call around are Zhao Ziyou's people."

"Then there's the queen mother, and your majesty, how could a little Zhao Ziyou dare to poison the prince?"

"She and Jiang Jingyu have hooked up/adopted for a long time, and Jiang Jingyu planned to rebel. They poisoned me, but they guessed right. Before I die, I will definitely hand over the things left to me by the late emperor."

When Zhao Qingzhi heard the words, he thought of the mysterious army in the legend. I am afraid that this is the only way that Jiang Jingyu, who wants to be the emperor, will kill him regardless of his brother and sister.

"You handed over the things, then they..." Zhao Qingzhi looked at Jiang Jingqiao with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of distress, she already guessed how the villains would treat Jiang Jingqiao when they got the things.

"They were struggling in front of me, and Zhao Ziyou, that vicious woman, provoked me with words..." Jiang Jingqiao said, her silent and sad eyes were instantly filled with hatred, she must find Zhao Ziyou, and his body would be broken into pieces.

Seeing Jiang Jingqiao trembling, Zhao Qingzhi hurriedly hugged Jiang Jingqiao: "It's over, it's over. I feel sorry for Xiao'an, full of doubts, and I shouldn't have exposed your scars. When you come to the next life, God hangs down the curtain, and you shouldn't be immersed in the grief of the previous life. I'm overthinking, and I'm tired of you being sad with me."

Jiang Jingqiao hurriedly said: "I want to talk to you frankly. When I got up at night just now, I saw you sitting alone in front of the window and weeping secretly. I suddenly felt that this should not be the case between you and me. We are both reincarnated people. What can't we face?" That's right! Actually, I've been waiting for you to ask me, and I'm afraid that if you don't ask, I'll be as calm as someone who has nothing to do. "

"How could I remain indifferent when I heard that Jiao'er, who was born in October, was murdered? If I don't ask, I'm naturally afraid and timid. Your Highness should know that it takes courage to ask."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao let go of Zhao Qingzhi's hand and looked into his eyes.

"Now that I think about it, I did push you a little too fast. As for Xiao An, I know that you blame me, and I really feel sorry for you and Xiao An."

A trace of grief flashed across Zhao Qingzhi's expression, and he turned around to look at the dark sky.

"I did complain before, but now, what am I complaining about? The enemy will always plan to harm you. Take your time, Your Highness. Wasn't I just strangled to death by Zhao Ziyou and Song Ziyou in Peach Garden? If I didn't die , how could Zhao Ziyou step into Prince Jing's mansion so easily?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao walked to Zhao Qingzhi's side and looked up at the sky: "They really planned to kill you, but they faked the scene to look like you died for love. It hurts me so much that I can't stop drinking."

Zhao Qingzhi turned to look at Jiang Jingqiao in surprise when she heard the words.

"I die for love?"

"That day, I wanted to have lunch with you, so I came out of the palace, but when I came out, it was a thunderbolt. When I rushed to the peach garden, you were hanging on the peach tree. Behind the peach tree was Song Ziyou who was inscribing on the wall. I said that I didn’t believe it, and I found all the officials in the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple, and they all said that they hanged themselves. I couldn’t find any reason not to believe it. I know, you can’t forget him in your heart. He came back. You left me and Xiaoan..."

Zhao Qingzhi's heart ached when she heard the words, and said anxiously: "How could I be like this? In fact, on the night of the fifteenth day, I made up my mind to guard you and Xiaoan to live a good life. On the morning of the sixteenth day, although I used to dodge you, I was already in my heart. I started to change because of you, and when I saw you striding away that day, I wanted to be your princess."

Jiang Jingqiao's eyes flickered when he heard such words: "Fifteen has made up his mind? What happened on the day of Fifteen?"

"Actually, on the [-]th day, Song Ziyou once looked for me in private."

"What?" Jiang Jingqiao was taken aback, then raised his eyebrows: "You still went to see him behind my back?"

"Don't worry, I didn't go to see him to catch up with him." Zhao Qingzhi comforted Jiang Jingqiao, "After he returned to Beijing, he sent people many times to see me. After thinking about it, I wanted to meet and say something Clearly, I am a princess and a mother, and there is no possibility of him being with him. That day he looked affectionate and wanted to elope with me, but I rejected him. It was precisely because of this that I suddenly realized that there was something wrong in my heart. Imagining the pain, facing his affectionate face, what flashed in my mind was the way you handed me flowers through the window."