Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 540

"Is it the mother concubine who sent the emperor's aunt to come?"

After a while, he saw that Xiyan was silent and asked, but he sounded like a little ghost.

Although it is doubtful, it is more certain.

Xiyan looked at him, nodded, and stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "What did the queen tell you? Why are you crying?"

Xia Lang blinked his eyes. Like Xia Chen, his eyelashes were very long.

"My mother asked me to recite poems. I was reprimanded by her when I didn't recite well. I used to be able to recite poems."

There is no frustration in the previous words, but the last sentence is very heavy, as if emphasizing something.

Xiyan smiled slightly, but didn't answer, waiting for him to speak.

Xia Lang was originally planning to show off. Seeing that she was not curious, he pouted angrily, and continued: "I asked my concubine, why did my father still not care about me? If this is the case, what is the use of my hard work? In the future Everything will not be mine, maybe someone else will kill me, mother concubine was very angry when she heard that, she reprimanded me and kicked me out."

He glanced at Xiyan with special meaning, and yelled at those eunuchs and court ladies who were hunched over and hiding in the corner: "What are you waiting for?"

Seeing that Xia Lang was angry, the eunuchs and maids hurriedly ran after him.

Xiyan looked at Xia Lang, who was only passing by her waist, with her hands behind her back, passing by her side like a gust of wind, and then several eunuchs and maids followed closely behind.

She turned sideways, looked at the small figure blocked by the crowd, and smiled: "It's really cold-blooded."

However, he is very smart, even smarter than adults, maybe he is born to stay in the royal family and use everything around him, so that he can achieve great things.

Inside the Lama Temple, it was very quiet and peaceful. Xi Yan pushed the door and walked in, and a palace maid came up to welcome her, and blessed her body: "The princess is here, and the empress is inside."

Xiyan nodded, followed behind her, let her lift the heavy curtain, and then she guarded outside, only Xiyan continued to go in.

The Lama Temple's bedroom is very large, and the layout is extremely simple, but it does not make people feel monotonous, and it is very graceful.

"The Queen Mother."

Mo Yunxia sat on the couch with her head bowed, seemingly unaware of Xiyan's arrival, until she made a sound and hurriedly turned her back, as if wiping tears.

There was no hello, let alone those respectful greetings, Xi Yan smiled and walked directly to the opposite side of her and sat down.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

She found a cup for herself and poured tea, took a sip, and looked at Mo Yunxia opposite with a smile, her upturned curve seemed to be mocking something.

Mo Yunxia came to Xiyan to tell her something, but now, after being disturbed by Xia Lang, her mood suddenly lost most of her mind. Thinking of that crying face, her heart was almost crushed by his few words Broken.

"Can't you find your sister if you have nothing to do?"

Mo Yunxia smiled, lifted the jade pot, and refilled Xiyan's cup with tea.

"There are only the two of us in the entire Mo family. We can't be as unfamiliar as before. We should always cultivate our relationship together."

Xiyan picked up the teacup, covering half of her face, her eyes stared straight at Mo Yunxia's through the white mist, hesitating and struggling.

"Is my sister still used to living in the palace?"

Xi Yan put down her teacup and said lightly: "If I say I'm not used to it, you will return Ling Fei to me and let us leave the palace?"

Mo Yunxia's hand holding the teapot paused, with an embarrassed smile on her face: "What's wrong with this place, why does my sister have to leave?"

"Mo Yunxia, ​​I don't understand. Why do you have to keep a rival in love with your husband? Does this really show how tolerant and generous you are as a mother of a nation?"

Mo Yunxia put down the jade pot, picked up the teacup, and took a sip: "Of course I don't want to."

Mo Yunxi shook his head lightly: "Sister, do you still remember the night in the Hall of Heroes? All the civil and military ministers of the Manchu dynasty were there, but beside the emperor, only Lang'er and I were sitting, there were no other women, no other Prince. It’s the best if you can’t get it. The emperor is also like this. You are the only woman who makes his heart move. He has done so much, but he still can’t get you. The more important you are in his heart, A person who is buried in my heart and will never be forgotten."

"As long as you are still here, in order to prove his love, even if he accepted those women in order to balance the situation in the court, he would not give them the slightest sincerity, even the position of concubine. Together, now that the prince is back, it is even more impossible for the two of you, I will be the only woman by his side."

"Mo Yunxia, ​​you should understand the pain of not being able to love. Let Xia Mingxu see me and Xia Yebai happy. Do you think he will be happy? After all, you are just a selfish person."

True love is for fulfillment, but her idea is not fulfillment anymore, maybe it is love, but her love has been mixed with other things, and it is slowly deteriorating.

Mo Yunxia chuckled a few times, the laughter was sad and desolate: "I knew you would say that about me."

She pointed at Xiyan, smiled, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes suddenly.

"Shouldn't love be selfish? You are not me, how can you understand my pain?"

After doing so much, she has worked very hard, but the name he calls in his dream is still Xiyan, not Yunxia. He loves Lingfei everywhere, but what about Tianlang?Just because he was her son, he was held in his palm and cared for.

"The man I love also loves me deeply. Naturally, I don't understand your pain, but I still want to say, Mo Yunxia, ​​you asked for all of this. You are asking for pain at all. No matter what you say , no one will sympathize with you, I will not, Xia Mingxu will not understand even more, because as long as I am here, his eyes and his heart will follow my shadow, and there will never be you."

Xi Yan stared at Mo Yunxia's pale face, and did not stop her offensive: "Since the man you lived for broke your heart, why are you so stupid? Don't you still have Xia Lang? "

Xiyan deliberately bit down on the word Xia Lang, and immediately pulled back Mo Yunxia's Piaoyuan thoughts.

"If it's really that painful, why can't you give up? Isn't Xia Lang the best choice for you now?"

Xi Yan stared at Mo Yunxia, ​​with unspeakable oppression in her focused and serious eyes, Mo Yunxia's lips were slightly opened, her eyes were wide open, and she could clearly see the crystal clear tears in her eyes, Full of astonishment and panic.

(End of this chapter)