The reborn sycophant

After returning to the palace, there was a lot of commotion. In the dark night, Zhao Ji hugged Concubine Wan Gui in his arms, crying with disfigurement, with her daughter in her arms. This kind of tenacious maternal love, Zhao Jifu cried in her arms, both aggrieved and sad, with a lot of fear, but the imperial concubine only comforted Zhao Ji with a few warm voices, and wiped away Zhao Ji's fear and sadness. Gradually, Zhao Ji was tired from crying and fell asleep in her arms.

She put her much thinner daughter on the couch, wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and whispered to the palace servants to watch from the side, and she turned to the side hall without stopping.

The drizzle was like smoke, and along the way, the expensive cloak on the noble concubine's body was stained with water droplets. She walked into the brightly lit side hall, and the palace servants stepped forward to untie the cloak made of white fox fur for her, but she only looked at ahead.

In the thick and fortified royal pavilion, a small figure was waiting there with her back straight. Seen from behind, she was really thin, like a bamboo pole. When she heard the sound of the imperial concubine coming, she knelt down and saluted. , the knuckles protrude through the fabric, and you can count them one by one.

Unlike what I saw in Yulin that day, Wei Chuyan at that time was thin, but her figure was very plump. It didn't mean that some place had developed prematurely, but it meant that her whole body was moist.It's the kind of refreshing and moist that can be increased by one point, but it can be improved by two points. Although it is thin, it has a good figure. It can be seen that it has just lost the baby fat, showing a refreshing and healthy look that is carefully cared for.

But after a few months, this girl who she once praised as "good color" was almost out of shape, her shoulder bones seemed to have been sliced ​​by a knife, and she was not round at all, and her face was also smaller. Only the palm-sized one looks even more pitiful now.But the cheeks are all tanned, and the color contrast between the exposed back of the hand and the part of the wrist that is partly visible is even more obvious. It looks thin and dark, as if it no longer catches people's attention.

Seeing Wei Chuyan like this, the trace of anger in Concubine Wan Gui's heart when she saw Eleven returning to the palace thin and weak disappeared, and she sighed instead.

This kid...she did her best.Ji'er is suffering, but those hardships are probably nothing compared to this Wei family child.

Different from the child's simple thoughts, Zhao Ji may think of Wei Chuyan saving rations for her, and may feel distressed and sad because of it, but when it comes to Concubine Wan Gui, she thinks of other things.

It was something that really made Wei Chuyan feel hard.

What is the key to supporting the two children to hide their names, struggle out of the cannibalistic land of Jingzhou, and even walk safely to Chang'an?

in the pillars.

Sometimes we walk the same road and eat the same food, but one of the two has to work harder.Because of her, to be another person's pillar.

She has to watch, listen, defend, and rob, she has to be a reliable mountain, tell the younger one, follow her, and she will bring her back to Chang'an.She can't be afraid, can't retreat, and can't relax in the slightest, because they don't know whether there are pursuers behind, or what kind of danger is ahead... The younger one can cry, so she has to comfort her, If she is afraid, she has to give her a sense of security; if she is hungry, she has to find food for her... There is no food, and she has to save her share so that the little one will not starve to death.

Concubine Wan Gui knew too well what kind of child her little Eleven was, she couldn't walk to Chang'an with mutual support, and of the two, Wei Chuyan must have been guiding her all the time.The imperial concubine was actually very surprised, Wei Chuyan was also very small, even though Wei Chuyan had some extraordinary features, she didn't think Wei Chuyan could bring people back, so her eyes were still on Jingzhou.

Jingzhou...that is a place that eats people.

It is literally cannibalism, but also cannibalism in an extended sense.

During the torment of these days, the best plan she could do was to pray that Wei Chuyan could barely save Zhao Ji, and that she could...wait for the people who came to her to save them.

Unexpectedly, she could bring Shiyi back to Chang'an.

Wei Chuyan was kneeling, her head was lowered, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under the light, the imperial concubine stared at her for a while, and ordered her to raise her head, then, the imperial concubine's almond eyes suddenly widened.

After this person became so thin, the softness of a girl was lost in his brows and eyes, but his facial features became more profound because of this. He had a gentle and gentle appearance, but now he looked at him with a three-point sharpness for no reason.

This bit of vigor was like a few small knives, piercing straight into her heart, sending a chill down her spine, but she felt a kind of unspeakable relief.

She let go of Wei Chuyan before because of the ruthlessness that he suddenly showed when he faced the bullying of his classmates that day. Now it seems that after more than a month of hard work in hiding and trekking, she didn't take away the savagery in her body. Lost it, but tempered it more intensely.

She began to understand why this person was able to take Ji'er out of Jingzhou, why this person was able to find out what was wrong in time and escape, why this person was able to set off such a big battle on that long street, and directly attracted her attention.

OK, very good.

She suddenly wanted to laugh at that old guy Wei Pingnan. He has been actively pursuing his career all his life, and he wants to attract everyone and take a bite of any cake, but he doesn't know that the most valuable piece of jade in his family has already slipped from under his nose to Yu Yu. Nan, was removed to Chang'an, and fell into her hands.

She wants to carve this piece of jade into a rare treasured sword and wear it on Zhao Ji's waist.

The road ahead is difficult, but with a good knife, the road will be much easier.

At the same time, the second imperial daughter Zhao Chen's mansion was also brightly lit.

In the study room where someone died not long ago, Zhao Chen looked indifferently at the confidant who was kneeling below, his eyebrows and eyes were five points similar to Zhao Ji's, and there was a lot of coldness that Zhao Ji didn't have.

"He has arrived in Chang'an, and he escaped under your nose again?"

The person kneeling below trembled and bent his back deeply, not daring to say a word.

"And now you come to tell me that you not only failed to find them, but instead let them be taken back to the palace by Concubine Wan Gui?"

The locust tree standing quietly outside the window was shedding flowers in the rain, some of them floated into the study, Zhao Chen stretched out his hand to take it, a trace of cruelty appeared in Youyou's pupils, she crushed the white petals into mud, the locust flower The fragrance lingered on her fingertips, but it couldn't cover the bloody smell on her body.

"Master, they are too vigilant and wicked. They just glanced at us from a distance, turned around and ran away! Those are two children..."

In fact, the dark guard was also very puzzled about what happened during the day. He had trained many people and dealt with many people secretly, but he had never seen a child with such a beast instinct.

As if he was born to feel murderous aura.

But the problem is... At that time, they hadn't confirmed that it was His Highness the Eleventh, and they hadn't shown any killing intent yet.

Terrifying intuition.

"Trash! How long will I have to excuse myself!"

Zhao Chen didn't want to hear more from him, so he picked up the paperweight at hand and threw it at it. The hidden guard didn't dare to hide, and his forehead was bumped. Soon, half of his face was stained red, but he still knelt on the ground. There, I dare not make any movements.

"Forget it, the timing has already been missed. My sister is really lucky. What about people, did you deal with it cleanly, and did you leave a tail?"

"Returning to the master, no, we have always been careful. This time, we still use a group of people without roots and surnames. We dare not make it too obvious. We have not even left the imprint of the prince's treasury. But... .Coincidentally, one of the people fighting this time was our instigator from the Prince's Mansion, and even more 'coincidentally', he died in that fight."

After speaking meaningfully, the square-faced head of the hidden guard heard the master sitting on the high seat chuckle softly: "Finally, there is a good thing! If you can't eat the small ones, it's good to eat the big ones to satisfy your hunger!"

A centipede is dead but not stiff.The eldest prince used to be the crown prince, and although she has been abolished now, her father is the most indulgent and soft-hearted towards her children. Before the prince brother killed the prince of Zhongshan, he was only grounded, but later he was too crazy, even on the surface. He didn't even put on a show of repentance, coupled with the pressure from the princes and kings, he finally angered his father and lost his seat.

Who knows if the father will think that the eldest son "repented" one day, and will bring him back to life again?

She had originally thought that regardless of whether or not she could kill Eleven this time, she would push everything on her eldest brother.It would be best if he could be killed. Under the fury of his father, the Eldest Prince would end up miserable. If he couldn't be killed, at least one obstacle would be swept away.

After this incident, there is no possibility for the First Prince to return to the East Palace.

Thinking that things were not completely out of control, Zhao Chen completely calmed down. She put her hands on the table, glanced at the wound on her confidant's face with interest, and softened her tone: "Two people, or two children, how can we get along with each other again?" Jingzhou to Chang'an? My lovely and kind Eleventh Sister is not capable of this, you go and check, I want to know who is the child who is following Eleventh Sister." She waved her hand, and when the dark guard was about to retreat, She threw out another bottle: "Wipe off the wound on your face, Amu, you are the person I value the most, don't let me down again."

He stretched out his hand to catch the medicine bottle, judging from the body of the bottle, it was a golden sore medicine made from snow lotus and dozens of precious medicinal materials that the Western Regions paid tribute to, and each one was worth a thousand dollars.

Amu's body trembled slightly, this time it was not fear, but excitement, his face showed a frenzied expression, he kowtowed to Zhao Chen, and assured him: "Don't worry, master, this slave will definitely check her background clearly." Chu!"

A trace of a smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face, and then disappeared in his indifferent eyes.She walked to the window, the window was facing the direction of Miyagi, she would stand here and look there every day, thinking about who the owner of Miyagi would be after a few years.

The tiger is not dead yet, but its cubs are already staring eagerly at the deer it hunted.

But it has no position to stop.

For it too, a deer eaten from the paws of an older tiger.

The author has something to say: Mother doesn't believe that she can come back, and sister also thinks she is incapable, Naiji is bitter and wronged.

Trader: Dead in vain

Cherish these two little ones. Tomorrow's chapter will be the end of the first volume, and the timeline will be drawn after that.

Although I asked once in the bib, I still want to ask again: Is it okay to be three years older?