Concubine Tao’s words

Murong Qing's sonorous words shattered Ginkgo's psychological defense.

She didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore and ran out of the side hall with her face covered.

"snort."

Murong Qing snorted coldly, thinking that it was really boring. She hadn't had enough of her mouth yet, so why did she run away.

"Bah, a guy like this still wants to be our master."

A nun said contemptuously, they are all slaves, why is she so arrogant?

You must know that your heart is higher than the sky and your life is thinner than paper.

It's a pity that everyone in the world only knows the former sentence, and only a few know the latter sentence.

No one thought that this Ginkgo could not withstand ridicule so much. No, I just met Murong Qing in the afternoon and met the imperial doctor in the evening.

"It's a long story. This happened more than ten years ago. I thought I would never think of it again in this life. It seems that this is cause and effect."

The imperial concubine said with a deep look in her eyes, as if she wanted to go back more than ten years ago, when she was not the imperial concubine and she didn't think so hard every day.

Murong Qing made a confused expression and asked in surprise, "Empress, what's going on?"

It is said that he vomited all over the floor in front of the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine thought she had some disease and quickly sought treatment from the imperial doctor.

"Empress, what's wrong with you? Are you okay, Empress?"

The imperial concubine came back to her senses and said, "Bah, bah, bah, it's impossible, it's really possible."

Seeing her look like this, Murong Qing felt that there was indeed a connection in his mind, so he continued, "What's wrong with the empress? But the empress has also had such a dream? Who is the woman in this dream?"

Murong Qing lowered her eyelids to cover the sly expression under her eyes and said, "I couldn't see clearly at first, but I started to see clearly last night. That woman has a beautiful face, and under her dark eyebrows are beautiful, affectionate eyes. On the right

There is a small mole under the corner of the eye, and the lips are rosy even without rouge. The poem he is reading cannot be heard clearly, but you can hear the Jiangnan charm of Wu Nong's soft language in his voice."

"Woman? Can you see her face clearly?"

Murong Qing pretended to be panicked and said.

She said it was impossible, but the concubine's hands were trembling, and she was thinking about the worst possibility. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Seeing that the imperial concubine was becoming more and more immersed in her own world, almost out of breath, Murong Qing panicked and quickly stepped forward to help her breathe.

Murong Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Is it true? I wonder if I can dare to ask the noble concubine for some. It's strange to say that I have been having a strange dream since I entered the palace."

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a dark film, losing their brilliance.

"Oh no, my concubine, I suddenly remembered that the woman told me that she died unjustly. She couldn't be the unjust soul in this palace who died in vain. My concubine, she won't be entangled with me anymore!"

Of course, I also want to build a good relationship with the imperial concubine, so it would be good to take the opportunity to talk to her.

The blue dress, the mole under the right eye, Wu Nong’s soft words from Jiangnan...

"If my guess is correct, the woman you dreamed of should be the sister of the former Japanese palace. I hit it off with her, so we call each other sisters. I have a good relationship with her."

"Madam, you don't know. This is a soothing incense developed by the imperial doctor. It can help people sleep. If you use this incense, you will definitely be able to sleep until dawn."

Murong Qing knew that if he didn't work harder to get something out this time, it would be difficult to bring it up next time.

The imperial concubine was completely attracted by this dream and asked curiously.

"What happened next?" Murong Qing asked.

The imperial concubine froze, as if she had lost all strength, and slumped against the back of the chair. Without this chair, she might have fallen to the ground.

The noble concubine talked eloquently.

The two of them went back and forth, and after some excuses, the matter was over.

Murong Qing nodded vigorously, her heart about to jump out of her chest with excitement.

The imperial concubine's hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, her long nails almost digging into her palms. She said, "Madam, I wonder if you can tell me this detailed dream. Also, madam, are you sure about that?"

Do women really look like this?"

Murong Qing said, "What kind of soothing incense is this? It smells soothing."

"Your Majesty, I am here to apologize to you," Murong Qing said.

The somewhat pale imperial concubine smiled kindly at her.

At this time, the maid of the imperial concubine happened to light incense, which was used to repel mosquitoes and also fragrant the room.

"If you want to blame her for this, it's her bad luck that revealed the secret of the royal family..."

Murong Qing said guiltily, "Actually, I can't blame her entirely. It's because the nuns around me were too reckless and frightened the maids around the concubine. I hope the concubine won't be offended."

Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Murong Qing began to recall Pei Mo's description, paused and said, "I always dream of a woman, wearing a blue dress, reading poems with her back to me, and then turning around.

Come."

Murong Qing had no choice but to go to the imperial concubine to explain the reason.

The imperial concubine felt the strength of her hand and thought of that innocent face, just like the innocence she had when she was brought into the prince's palace.

Murong Qing nodded and spoke affirmatively, "Of course, I don't dare to deceive the empress. This dream has never stopped since I lived in the side hall. As long as I fall asleep, I can still dream about it even if I take a nap in the afternoon. So I

You will definitely remember this face."

Murong Qing took the concubine's hand and said, "But what is this dream? My poor concubine won't dream about her again tonight!"

"So, did that woman just die unjustly? Why?"

The imperial concubine seemed to pause, with a dark and unclear look on her face.

Everything seemed so familiar, the imperial concubine's pupils were trembling, isn't this what that woman looks like!

The imperial concubine raised her head, with a slightly panicked look in her eyes, and sternly ordered all the maids serving around her to step back.

The imperial concubine was curious, "What's wrong with this? I just don't know what kind of dream it is that makes Madam so uneasy?"

Just like that, the imperial concubine said painfully, "Then I will tell you, you should not go around talking nonsense."

The imperial concubine waved her hands, "Madam, you don't have to be like this. It's all a trivial matter. I failed to discipline my servant well and let her go to madam's side hall to embarrass herself. Speaking of which, I have to apologize to madam."

The imperial concubine raised her hand, shook it slowly, and murmured in a low voice, "No, no..."

Murong Qing's eyes darkened, royal secret?

He looked at Murong Qing again, thinking that the woman had been dead for so many years, and Murong Qing was an outsider, so it would be okay to tell her.

"Madam is here, please take a seat."

The imperial concubine swallowed and gasped for air, as if she had exhausted all her strength by speaking these words.

She originally wanted to continue speaking, but her lips trembled slightly and she finally closed them.

"Madam, these are not questions you should ask. That's all."

The imperial concubine closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair defeatedly, breathing. She instantly became much older, as if she was about to die, but she didn't know whether it was her heart that was aging, or her entire broken body.
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