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Chapter 112 of 1127

Chapter 112: First assistant, take care of your wife (58)

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In the palace, the Queen Mother had been saying that she was ill and did not

see anyone since returning from the temple on that day.

"Qinghe, An'er blames me. She complains that I will put all the affection for

her on Xinxin." The queen mother rubbed her eyebrows and said to the grand

palace lady who had followed her for a lifetime.

She used to be a queen, but now she is the queen mother, but she lost her

daughter in her early years and her middle-aged husband, and only Qinghe was

left in the battle between her confidants.

To put it nicely, the empress dowager is actually a lonely woman.

When she saw a little girl who looked like a daughter who died young, she

naturally put her love on the little girl, looking at her as if she was

looking at Chang'an.

Unexpectedly, Chang'an never dreamed of this.

Changan blamed her!

Jian Xinxin was still planning the Qionglin banquet in the general's house at

this time, thinking about how to deal with Xu Ruiqing. Unexpectedly, Fanxing

showed up, silently dug a hole for her, and still pitted her most important

backer.

In fact, there is not much similarity between her and Princess Chang'an who

died young.

But in the previous life, the queen mother liked Qin Fan'er very much, and she

knew that some of the little habits of Princess Changan—

Intentionally or unintentionally, in front of the Queen Mother reveals that he

likes to eat sweets, like to talk, like to wear bright clothes, like to tilt

his head and be cute, and like to act like a baby.

The queen mother naturally empathized to her.

Oh, in fact, she didn't like sweets, she was so tired. After she was born

again, she didn't like to talk too much because it was too wrong. I don't like

clothes that are too bright, because Shao Xuanyuan prefers simple and elegant

women. She didn't like to bend her head to be cute and act like a spoiled

child. She was in her twenties or thirties before she died, and doing such

actions made herself disgusting.

If it wasn't for the queen mother to protect her, why would she force herself

to please herself?

"Niang, although the princess is arrogant, but she is filial, how can she

blame you. She must be just unhappy, so she is only a little temperament with

you. The princess is so filial that she is not willing to blame you." Qinghe

comforted.

"Are you serious?"

"The empress doesn't believe in slaves and the princess?" Qinghe said, neither

overbearing nor overbearing, and then lightly turned the topic to Jian Xinxin,

"Since the princess is not happy, the empress has to take back some of her

love for the concubine's daughter Up."

"This is unfair to Xinxin." The Queen Mother still hesitated.

Qinghe dispelled all the empress dowager’s hesitation with a single sentence,

“Thunder, rain and dew are all kindnesses bestowed by the empress dowager. It

is her honor to give her a favor. If you don’t give it, she doesn’t have that

good life. The empress’ status is respected, but also Need to worry about her

being a courtier?"

"That's true."

The royal family was already cold, and after hearing this, the queen mother

set aside Jian Xinxin: "If you ask to see me in the future, if there is

nothing important, just refuse it."

"Yes, Niang Niang." Qing He curled his lips slightly.

Bystanders are obsessed with the authorities, and Niang Niang couldn't see

through Jian Xinxin before, but it didn't mean she couldn't see clearly. Just

because her niece said a few more words with the fifth prince, she secretly

found the fault, slapped her on her knees, and did not give her any face.

Do you really think she was in the palace for so many years, or the little

palace maid who had been fate?

Stepping on a foot at a critical moment, she can make that little girl not

know how to die!

Xu Ruiqing is also a miserable man.

I don't know why, but when he talks to Fanxing, someone is watching him

silently.

It was this strange feeling that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.