Lianxi felt sorry for the little prince and admired the little prince, but she tried to save him. She ran out of Fengli Palace in tears. As she ran, she ran into a noble lady head-on. [.!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lianxi's voice was already choked. On the one hand, she was worried about the safety of the little prince, and on the other hand, she was afraid that the noble lady she hit and scolded her, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. Lianxi only hated her weakness.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded above my head, "Lianxi, why are you crying?"

Lian Xi was stunned and looked up at the source of the sound. A gentle face was looking at her, and Lian Xi almost burst into tears.

Because the person in front of her was nothing but Lian Qiao, Lian Qiao brought her daughter Bai Xiaoyan to the palace to find a small cake. Unexpectedly, she went to the prince's hall and did not find anyone. She then came to Fengli Palace to take a look, and she ran into Lian Xi.

When she saw Lian Qiao Lianxi, she seemed to have seen the great savior. Her face was already crying. She held Lian Qiao's hand and couldn't help crying and begging.

"Madam General, go to Fengli Palace, little cake, little prince, little prince......"

"What's wrong with the little prince brother?" A coquettish voice of a girl with five or six years old sounded. She was not someone else, but she was playing with the little cake until she was so big that she smiled. She seemed to like the little cake very much, and she pestered her mother Lian Qiao to find the little cake every day. When she heard that something happened to the little cake, she immediately became very nervous.

"Be good at Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan is waiting for her mother here, and she will go in and take a look." Lian Qiao put down Xiaoyan and let her servant take care of her. She had a premonition that something big happened, but after all, Xiaoxiaoyan is just a child, and she cannot let her baby woman get involved in the disputes in the harem.

However, when Lian Qiao entered Fengli Palace, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Su Fengmei and everyone had already left. On the blood-stained iron wheel, the little cake was lying on it and dying. Although there were not many wounds on his body, the bone-thrusting pain almost made the little cake lose his life. His eyes were slightly closed, and a hint of persistence appeared in his eyes.

Lian Qiao couldn't help it when she saw this scene. She almost cried like a tearful person. She always regarded the little cake as her own flesh and blood. Thinking that An Nuanzhi once said that she would be betrothed Xiaoxiao to Xiaocai as a concubine. Lian Qiao has always attached great importance to the little cake. After An Nuanzhi was forced to leave the palace, she was also willing to protect the little cake, but unexpectedly, this happened.

While crying, Lian Qiao asked Lianxi to call the imperial physician over. The imperial physician came to the queen and inspected him. Fortunately, he did not hurt the bones and internal organs of the cake.

Lian Qiao explained to Lian Xi what to do when taking care of the little cake, and she hurried to find Bai Zhao.

"My husband, what did the emperor think? He actually handed over the little prince to a venomous woman to raise! It's a pity that our genuine lady, if you know this, you will be very sad." Lian Qiao told her husband about the past and consequences, and Bai Zhao's reaction was beyond Lian Qiao's expectations.

"Su Fengmei, this bad woman, must not die well!"

Bai Zhao clenched his fists tightly, as if he was going to kill Su Fengmei immediately.

Lian Qiao was shocked by Bai Zhao's reaction. Bai Zhao was always calm and even a little cold-blooded when facing some things in the harem. After all, he is a first-class general around the emperor and must have strong tolerance and patience. Therefore, Lian Qiao had hardly seen Bai Zhao get angry, but now...

Bai Zhao is a martial artist. When he gets angry, he often uses violence to deal with it. Lian Qiao is afraid that Bai Zhao will act impulsively. She hurriedly comforted her, "Don't worry, my husband is in power. There is no way to do this now. I guess the emperor is busy with the frontier and is also interested in dealing with this matter, so we have to think of a way. For the sake of the empress, we must regain the custody of the little prince."

"That Su Fengmei should die!" Bai Zhao's irrational voice sounded again. His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of thick red blood.

Lian Qiao was startled again. She felt that Bai Zhao, like her, had already regarded the small cake as her own flesh and blood, but now any impulse will make Su Fengmei even worse, and Lian Qiao could only continue to explain.

"Don't be excited, my husband, now I guess the person who is most worried about the little prince should be the Empress. Can I sneak into Murong Shang's mansion to see the Empress?"

Bai Zhao looked at his wife's earnest eyes, and he was also very concerned about An Nuanzhi. He had to make a long-term plan for this matter, so he nodded and said,

"Leave the matter of getting into the mansion to me, I will try my best to find a way."[

"Well, my husband, please give me." Lian Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she could see An Nuanzhi, their empress's intelligence and exquisite heart would definitely come up with a good idea. By that time, she would not have to worry as much as she is now...

The mansion, the deep garden, is a thousand times, the pavilion forest is quiet, and a beautiful woman in white sits on the stone bench outside the house.

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It was no one else but An Nuanzhi. She looked at the direction of the palace attentively. It had been four months since she was forced to leave the palace by Murong Shang. During this period, she missed her child and became sick. When she thought of the little cake, she was worried and confused.

Somehow, An Nuanori suddenly had a cold war, and then she rubbed the corners of her eyes and said naturally to herself.

"Is there something happening to the small cake? Why are your eyelids pounding? There is a chill in your heart. What's going on?"

Just as I was thinking, something seemed to fall to the ground with a bang. It turned out that Dingxiang was also absent-minded and knocked over a pot of Longjing.

"Oh!" Several maids next to them showed disgusting expressions.

"Dingxiang, why are you so careless? Our skirts are wet!"

Seeing that An Nuanori also cast a tentative look, Dingxiang knelt down to An Nuanori and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Is that pot dragon well very expensive? It can be deducted from my monthly silver, okay?"

An Nuanzhi smiled and said, "It's okay, are you injured? That Hulongjing is hot."

"Greeting back to Empress, no." A wave of gratitude flashed through Dingxiang's heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

An Nuanzhi saw Dingxiang's crying expression and asked with concern, "Dingxiang, do you have any worries today? Why are you so careless?"

"Actually..." Dingxiang finally held back the tears that were about to overflow his eyes, and suddenly became hesitant and did not dare to touch An Nuanzhi.

An Nuanori couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't be afraid. There is nothing to say about this. You don't know about my character. Let's talk about it, maybe I can help."

"Thank you, Empress."

Dingxiang plucked up the courage, "Actually, I like someone."

"This is a good thing." An Nuanzhi smiled. In fact, she had already felt that Dingxiang was in a daze recently, and it turned out that she had fallen in love.

"But..." Dingxiang looked worried.

"But what?"

"But he loves drinking very much, and he will have a lot of alcohol as soon as he drinks. I worry that his body has persuaded him several times, but he doesn't listen."

An Nuanori said seriously, "It is not a good habit to like drinking. Then I will tell you a story. Tell him the story and see how he will react. Come and tell me, and I will help you with advice."

"Will it work?" Dingxiang asked seriously, his eyes wide open.[

"You listen to the story first, and then try this method to work or not." An Nuanzhi said lightly with a smile.

"Okay, I like to listen to the story of the Empress the most." Dingxiang had heard An Nuanzhi tell the story of Dingxiang. Since that time, she has indeed gained love and fell in love with a boy, so she felt that the story An Nuanzhi told was magical, and she was deeply fascinated by it.

Annuan and clear and sweet voice sounded, very penetrating and charming, and her voice was also very suitable for storytelling.

"The story is like this. There is a boy, the boy is 21 years old, and there is another girl. The girl is just 20 years old. The girl secretly fell in love with the boy a long time ago. But the boy is from a good family and handsome. The girl thinks she is not worthy of the boy, so she can only hide in the corner and silently protect the boy."

"Every festival, the girl would write a letter to the boy to bless him. The boy would reply to the girl, "Are you?" The girl looked at the two words happily but didn't know how to reply to the boy, so she folded the letter and put it in the pillow. Once, the boy and the girl met by chance. The girl learned that the boy was going to the tavern with a few friends. The girl loved the boy, so she secretly followed her. The girl was a lady from a family and had never gone far away.

He didn't dare to go into a place like a tavern, so he was waiting outside until midnight. The boy walked out drunk. The girl kept following the boy, afraid that he would fall or get hurt. As expected, the boy fell to the ground. The girl rushed forward and helped the boy up, and walked with difficulty step by step until the boy's door knocked on the door and hid secretly in the corner. She watched the boy's family open the door and carried the boy into the house. The girl went back with confidence. "

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So the boy would follow him every time he drank. After a long time, the boy felt strange and asked his friend to ambush near his home. As a result, the boy let another boy get drunk in his clothes and lead the snake out of the hole. The girl didn't know at all. When the bustling street was full of traffic, the girl ran up and helped him. As a result, the girl found that it was not a boy, and she was so scared that she immediately let go of her hand. The girl was confused because she not only saw the boy, but the boy was standing opposite her, but a carriage was about to rush over behind the boy. The girl ran over and drove the boy fiercely. The sky thundered and it started raining heavily. The girl picked up the thin one lying in the pool of blood. The girl shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Save people, save people,!" But the girl grabbed the boy's arm and said, "I'm tired, let me down."

The girl grabbed the boy's hand and said, "You should drink less in the future. Your drunk look is very worrying. I will never take care of you anymore. Every time you drink, I only dare to hold your arm, but never touch your hand. This is the first and last time. I am already very happy. Haha, I am very stupid!? I fell in love with a boy who likes drinking more than I like me..." The girl fell asleep with a smile, closing her eyes forever

"But the girl doesn't know that boys don't like drinking more than they like her, but he likes girls very much before. He found a matchmaker and mentioned to the girl's house many times. However, the woman's family felt that his family was poor and could not deserve the girl, so he drank to relieve his sorrow. It was this kind of accident that caused the couple who originally loved each other to be separated. There is a saying that drinking is a mistake. It's really like this. The boy lost the girl he loved the most and loved her most..."

An Nuanzhi's voice stopped on the last tone for a long time, and Dingxiang had already fallen into the story and could not help but cry.

"This story is so touching. The girl silently gave so much for the boy. She regretted it, but she didn't know that the boy liked her too. It was such a pity, it was a pity. At the same time, she didn't hear a confession from the boy..."

"Yeah." An Nuanzhi nodded with a smile. Dingxiang was a person of temperament, but the purpose of her story was not to unravel Dingxiang, but to advise the person Dingxiang to cherish it.

"So, go and tell the story to the people you like, and then come back and tell me what the reaction is. This is just a little secret between us. Never tell you that the people you like is what I asked you to do."

"Yes." Dingxiang turned and left. Although she didn't know how the other party would feel after telling this story, she was so moved by the story...

After a while, Dingxiang came back excitedly, with a slight blush on her cheeks, she couldn't help but say excitedly.

"Empress, you are so amazing. Why did I tell that after I told that person this story, he told him to quit drinking from now on, and even confess my love to me?"

"Well, then how did you respond to him?" An Nuanori asked back with a smile.

Dingxiang became more and more shy. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at An Nuanzhi. She murmured to herself, "I haven't thought about it yet, I want to hear the Empress's opinion."

"Actually, I suggest you accept him." An Nuanori said with a smile.

"Why? Because of a story? I feel that his expression is not too shocked after hearing it? I thought he would be very moved, and I feel very sorry..."

"Haha, because men's feelings are not reflected in their faces but in their hearts." An Nuanzhi found that Dingxiang was a little stupid in love, but it was this kind of stupidity that made An Nuanzhi like her simplicity very much.

An Nuanzhi thought about her time in her prime. She was so simple at that time. What should girls of this age enjoy if they should not enjoy love?

"I am very happy to listen to the Queen's analysis." Dingxiang looked full of spring. She might have been unable to suppress her yearning for love, or she might have liked that man in particular, but she still couldn't muster up the courage.

"Well, why don't you go quickly! Happiness depends on yourself to grasp and grasp, and you must not retreat." An Nuanzhi smiled slightly.

After being relieved by An Nuanzhi, Dingxiang couldn't help but show a hint of persistence and longing in her eyes. She lowered her head and mustered up the courage, turned around to pursue her love.

But she came back soon, and there seemed to be a hint of loss in her expression...

"What's wrong with Dingliu? What happened? Why are you back so soon?"
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