Jing Ya left.

Jiang Chinian felt that she seemed to have said something, but she didn't remember it very much.

The tea in the cup was already cold, she picked it up and took a sip before she noticed it.

Jiang Chinian put down the tea, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the day of heavy snow. Yonghe Palace was covered in silver, and everything was stained with a sacred smell.

Jiang Chinian was holding a small warm stove and sat next to the charcoal basin, looking at the script.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the door.

Tingqin was panting, her face was red from the cold. She looked impatient and almost cried, "Empress, Empress! The Imperial Guard outside surrounded Yonghe Palace!"

Jiang Chinian raised her head, with black hair and snow muscles. Even in such an anxious situation, Tingqin couldn't help but breathe.

In recent days, the Empress has become more and more beautiful than the mortals.

Jiang Chinian closed the book and stood up. As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, he was stopped by two stern-looking guards. "Imperial Concubine, there has been a change in the palace. Please stay in the palace for the time being. After the matter is settled, Your Majesty will naturally let you go."

Tingqin was worried, and she asked impatiently: "Brother, do you know what happened? Why should I surround Yonghe Palace? Are the same in other palaces?"

The guard's nostrils were facing the sky, and he didn't even look at her.

Tingqin was a little angry, but she could see the form clearly and knew that she could not offend these people. She wanted to take something from her pocket and bribe the news of the guard trap, but was grabbed by Jiang Chinian.

Her tone was very light, "Let's wait first."

Tingqin was comforted by her calm attitude, she regained some rationality and roughly understood that this time the matter might be a bit serious, otherwise it would not have been enough to dispatch the Imperial Guards.

What went wrong? Could it be that some little bastard who framed the empress?

Listening to the piano, he was guessing randomly.

Soon, an hour passed.

A little eunuch walked in and said with a pity: "Empress, Your Majesty is invited."

His eyes seemed to be looking at the prisoner who was about to be beheaded. Tingqin felt a little embarrassed when he saw Jiang Chinian taking a thick cloak and draped it on his body.

Little eunuch:...?

Tingqin couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. You are too calm, you are not as calm as you are! There is no atmosphere of serious matters at all!

The little eunuch was probably also shocked by her extraordinary attitude. He was speechless all the way and led the two to Zhaoyang Palace.

When Jiang Chinian entered, she first saw the beautiful lady in a red palace outfit, or Xia Chu, who is now Xia Fei.

She stood beside Chu Zhihang, her hands dyed with red cardamom were rubbing his temples.

He already looks like a stunning demon.

Moreover, only the queen of the main palace can wear it...

Jiang Chinian lowered her eyes, did not bow, and stood there, as if she was as angry as a secluded orchid.

Chu Zhihang waved his hand and signaled Xia Chu to stop.

He looked at Jiang Chinian with a complicated expression.

The two have not met for several months.

Since Xia Chu was lifted from his confinement, Jiang Chinian has been staying in Yonghe Palace and rarely goes out.

Chu Zhihang didn't know what kind of mentality he had, so he didn't look for her again.

Xia Chuyi was favored by the harem only and was named Concubine Xia some time ago, around the Chinese New Year.

This wave was targeted and framed by many concubines, but after the evil deeds, Niuhulu Xia Chu was like a cheat, killing Buddha.
Chapter completed!