In her previous life, she did not have much family affection. When she came to this world, whenever she met a friend who treated each other sincerely, she hoped that others would lead a good life, so that she always worried about this and that subconsciously, and life was not like her own.

She sighed and leaned slowly into Feng Che's arms and said, "well, I won't pay attention to this matter. Next time, I'll have a baby in peace! "

Feng Che touched to touch her head, the heart this just abundant a few minutes.

Cemetery in the outskirts of the city, a group of people took an hour's carriage road.

When they got out of the car, they saw azaya at the other end and got out of the carriage with the help of the palace people.

She a person toward toward toward the evening Feng Che this side walked to come over, let the palace person under all stay beside the carriage: "where?"

Looking at the look on her face in the evening, he sighed and pointed to the front and said, "right there, I'll take you."

She and Feng Che walked in the front together, and someone from azeya's side sent the sacrificial articles, but they soon returned to the original place.

The tombstone of amuzhu is engraved with eight characters about his birthday and some information about his life. Azaya's eyes touch the three familiar characters on it, and her indifferent face turns into a heartbroken look in an instant.

She stroked the inscription on the tombstone, tears dripping down: "amuzhu... I'm sorry... My sister didn't take good care of you and made you go ahead of me..."

She was so sad that she didn't know whether to get close to her.

Feng Che shook her head toward her, she just had to stand on one side and said low: "azeya... You are so sad."

Lost sister and lost child... Any woman can't bear such a blow?

"In the south of the city, there is a family named Wang who sells tofu. I'd like to ask the third prince to help me escort two people out of Beijing and find a safe place to settle them down. The sooner the better!"

The words suddenly came out of her mouth and didn't come back to her in the evening. Feng Che also is lift Mou to see to her: "what meaning?"

Azeya didn't look back, but looked down at the tombstone in front of him, which was still heartbroken: "don't look back, although these people came out with me to protect me, they are actually the emperor's people. As for the things I entrusted to you, please do your best. Azeya will repay you for your kindness in his lifetime. "

All of a sudden, their doubts were even more serious.

Xiangwan only felt that something had crossed his mind, but he didn't catch it for a moment. Feng Che looked at her, always light eye color suddenly congealed a few minutes: "if I didn't guess wrong, you want me to escort people are star son and nurse?"

When he was surprised in the evening, he also looked at azaya at the same time.

Azeya's face was still the same, but the corners of her lips showed a very shallow radian: "my Lord is very thoughtful. I knew I couldn't hide it from you... But I didn't intend to hide it. The capital is destined to be a place of right and wrong. My family is dead and amuzhu is gone. I don't want the only child to have the same fate. Even if he is a mother who abandons him, I don't want him to lose his life in that dark cage! "

Xiangwan finally understood it. He thought of what the messenger said on that day when azeya knew that the child was dying when he left. He suddenly understood everything: "so on the day of the hundred day banquet, you arranged the sudden disappearance of xing'er?"

"Yes." Azeya quickly replied, "the Queen's power in the palace has been enormous. Everything I do will be under her eyes. Only on such a big day as the hundred day banquet will she relax her vigilance, and I sometimes arrange such a play without knowing it."

She slowly stood up from the ground and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, as if she were crying. She continued: "queen, I'm doomed to defeat her, but it doesn't matter. No one would have thought that Yi'er's "death" was me, and she and I were the only two pregnant people in the palace who had children. The emperor had been on guard against her for a long time, but now I suddenly lost my child, and the only suspect in the palace was her. The emperor must have thought of this, and he will hate her in the future! But my power is weak. The emperor pities me and will compensate me in vain in the future. Is this also my kindness to you? Get rid of this annoying obstacle for you? "

Xiangye is the heart next coagulation, can't help but step forward to hold azeya's hand, said: "azeya! Luo Xiqing is not so easy to deal with. Since you have sent xing'er out, try your best to protect yourself and don't fight with her! "

Azeya was slightly alienated and pulled out her fingers from the palm of her hand, looking at the two people: "I have my own discretion, you two don't have to worry. You can rest assured that the murderer of amuzhu has not been found. I will not fight with the queen! "

Xiang Wan looks at her more and more anxiously, the Feng Che of one side also wrung eyebrow.

It was only two months, but azeya seemed to be a different person. She knew later that she had not been able to get out of the affairs of amuzhu, but she was afraid of it. She was originally carrying the blood of the family of Yunhe tribe in the snow city. Now amuzhu is dead again, and she has no relatives except her only child.

What's more, I'm in such a intriguing place as the imperial palace. If I still keep my former true feelings and straightforward righteousness, I'm afraid I can't live in the palace.

And there is another reason... She must still blame them at the bottom of her heart... Even if there is no hatred, she will never be close again!

He dropped his eyes to the night, but he didn't know what to say. For a long time, he raised his head and said, "well, since you have given us this matter, it means that you can trust us. This time, we will do it for you and protect them."

Azeya's eyes flashed over her. She stayed on Fengche's face for a while, and then she turned to look at the direction of the carriage. The palace man on the other side understood her purpose and came over in a hurry.

Azeya then stretched out her handkerchief and pressed the corner of her eye. Then she turned and left with the help of the palace man, saying nothing.

I sigh in my heart. A human life is more than that easy. Amuzhu's death is too unexpected. Not only she can't let go of this knot, but also she can't let go of herself.

"Don't think about anything. Give her some time."

The Feng Che stretched out a hand to embrace her, know the worry of her heart bottom, utter words to comfort mutually.

He looked at him in the evening and nodded gently.

The other side watched the carriage leave, and the two of them returned to the carriage.

Chaoyang has been standing beside the carriage with a solemn look. His vision is to see the direction of the tombstone, but did not go past, even if Feng Che showed that he can go to see the meaning, he is still not in the past.

"Chaoyang..."

Feng Che wants to say something more. As soon as Chao Yang bows his head, he jumps into the carriage: "you don't have to say more. My subordinates are very good. Let amuzhu be quiet and undisturbed here."

One side of if snow looked at him, didn't say anything, Feng Che Dun a moment, this just put down the curtain, the carriage immediately toward the path all the way to the capital.

As soon as she got back to the palace, another palace member came with a lot of gifts. They were all new products in autumn, and a piece of good cloth for her to choose and make new clothes.

Azaya gave a cold glance and let people take it away. Then she went into the inner hall, washed all the dust, and quietly leaned on the couch to keep her eyes closed.

About half an hour later, someone from the palace came to say that the emperor had come.

Azaya then opened her eyes and stopped for a moment before she got up from the couch and went to the dressing mirror.

She had just finished the bath. She was light and didn't wear any powder, but she had the fragrance of flowers all over her body, fresh and provocative.

She knew that no one in the palace could match Luo Xiqing if she was more beautiful, but it was obvious that none of them was in the emperor's heart.

She knows better than anyone who the emperor likes, or the emperor doesn't like it, just wants to get it.

The less you get, the more you will cherish.

But once Fengyu was almost in a situation that only got her but could not get her heart. She was glad that she had been like that for some time. At least now, the emperor would cherish her.

But at the same time, she also knew that the king's heart would be tired. If she flattered him, it would make him tired. Only when she advanced and retreated appropriately and had a good size could she win the heart.

Luo Xiqing's heart is not here. She knows that with her arrogant temperament, she will never bow to Feng Yu easily.

She added a light purple robe on the outside of her inner garment, and then she gently moved the lotus steps to meet her.

"My concubine, please greet the emperor!"

It's dinner time to go out and come back. It's obvious that Fengyu wants to accompany her with dinner!

"Get up. I heard that you went to see amuzhu today. I feel better."

Azeya's face was frozen, and she nodded gently: "the emperor has more pity on my concubine. My concubine is not happy these days. I neglect the emperor. From now on, I will not... I will serve the emperor wholeheartedly!"

Fengyu looked at her white face, shining a light fluorescence under the candlelight, like a jade luster. Her petite lips sipped gently. Although her eyebrows were half drooping, there was always some other charm in her actions, which was very provocative.

He would reach out and pull her into his arms.

Azeya exclaimed in amazement. Suddenly, she lost her face and settled down in his arms. She was relieved, but she looked at Fengyu and said, "what does the emperor do?"

Fengyu reached out to lift her chin, forcing her to lift her eyes and look at him: "you know."

Azaya blinked. What does she know?

Touching his deep sight, she pauses and understands his meaning in an instant. Instead of avoiding his eyes, she coagulates his eyes and slowly reaches out her hand to his neck.

Fengyu didn't move, as if waiting for her next action.

Azeya bit her lip, as if she was determined. Then she came close to him slowly under his dark eyes and kissed his cold lips.