The two guards’ voices were a little hoarse, and they deliberately lowered their voices, so they sounded a little hard. Chu Nianhe adjusted for a while, and finally put his ear on the door before he could hear it clearly. “What a pity. I’m afraid that Concubine Rou will be very sad if she is such a good person.”
One of them spoke, but Chu Nianhe’s heart was shocked when he heard this.
Another said, “What a pity? Now that Concubine Rou is pregnant, the emperor may give her a prince to the child in her belly to compensate her… In this way, Concubine Rou has made a fortune!”
“What are you talking nonsense,”
The first voice said, “These are all your children, and the palms and backs of your hands are flesh. Could it be that the fourth prince can be easily given up with a little prince? You see, you don’t have a child yet, and you don’t have any sympathy at all.”
“Okay, you have sympathy, but you are old and haven’t married a wife. Now you talk to me about your wife and children. Could it be that you dream of having a child and you talk nonsense during the day.”
“You…”
“Oh!”
The two of them started to play with laughter and laughter. Although they were still deliberately suppressing the tone, the sound fell into Chu Nianhe’s ears without any omission.
The conversation between these two people made Chu Nianhe almost exhausted all his energy. Her face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she could no longer hold on for a while, and slowly slid down the door to the ground.
Is Yan Lichen missing? Or…dead?
She couldn’t believe her ears.
The famous Jin Yun God of War, whose life-threatening battles on the battlefield several times, is this time different from the past?
She really wanted to go out of this door to ask these two people, but she had only a little understanding of what they meant. She was afraid that if she asked too much, they would have become fearful. What was it hers?
But some days ago, he deliberately came back to see her in disguise from the battlefield. She still remembered the kiss between them. Was everything fake?
The more Chu Nianhe thought about it, the more he felt sad.
No wonder the princess refused to let her go out these two days, and she took care of her. She didn’t even let anyone come in, and the meal was sent in by someone. It turns out that there is another layer of meaning in it.
I’m afraid the princess was worried that she was sad, so she came up with such an idea in desperation. But the princess made a lot of calculations, but unexpectedly, this matter has almost reached a point where everyone knows it. Except for those who are deliberately concealed, it has now become a secret that is not a secret.
It was half a quarter of an hour before Xiaochan discovered that Chu Nianhe was not in the house.
She hurried out of the house and was about to ask the palace maids to search everywhere when she saw Chu Nianhe sitting on the ground close to the door, with a dazed expression and tears in her eyes.
Xiaochan was frightened and quickly called several palace maids to help Chu Nianhe up in a hurry, and helped her into the house and sat down before the soft collapse.
“Miss…what is wrong with you?”
Xiaochan waved his hand to signal the palace maids to go out, and poured another cup of tea for Chu Nianhe, with a cautious tone.
Chu Nianhe didn’t look at her either, but just took the water from her hand and said in a light tone: “It’s nothing. I just felt the wound hurt a little, and I was just annoyed for a moment.”
After hearing Chu Nianhe’s words, Xiaochan felt relieved and her voice became a little louder.
“Miss, don’t worry, I just took my injury for a while. After the injury healed, I didn’t go wherever I wanted to?”
Xiaochan tried hard to make a happy expression, and then brought the plate with pastries on the side and said, “This is the hibiscus that the lady likes to eat. The princess asked the imperial kitchen to prepare it and specially sent it to the hot delivery. The lady didn’t use much lunch, and now she fills her stomach a little, and as soon as this sweet thing enters her stomach, she will feel better.”
Xiaochan looked at Chu Nianhe’s face carefully, but such expressions were rarely seen by Chu Nianhe.