Chapter 211 Qing Leng Buddha 39
“So that day you asked Aunt Zhuxi to deliver medicine to me, and you had already recognized me?”
Aunt Xiang’s sadness was not mentioned again. No matter how many inside stories and how unbearable the events of that year were, they have finally passed, not to mention that the late emperor has passed away, and now we have to explore the so-called truth.
There is no point except pushing Nanny Xiang and Yinyin to the guillotine.
If Mammy Xiang had other thoughts, she would not risk her life to send Yin Yin away. She just wants people to live. As long as they are alive, there is still hope and everything is still possible.
So as long as she didn't mention it to her mother, Lin Chunhuan would never do anything smart.
Xiang Nanny nodded slightly, "Actually, I didn't know it was you at first. I only heard that it was from the Red Sleeve Tower outside the palace. I thought it was Yin Yin. You were there on the first day you entered the palace. I couldn't help but secretly come to Changchun Palace to have a look."
"Although I haven't seen Yin Yin again for so many years, I don't know what she looks like now, but the first time I saw you, I You recognized me."
He sighed deeply to his mother, like a loving elder, and gently caressed Lin Chunhuan's cheek with his palm, "Hey... your appearance first showed its beauty when you were young. . ”
“Such an appearance is a huge disaster for you. I want to know how much thought Zhuang Lin put into allowing you to grow up to this day.”
In response, Lin Chunhuan lowered his head and said nothing, his lips trembling slightly, "Yes, so I think entering the palace is probably the fate I must bear."
"It's best if you think like this." Xiang Mammy's eyes were sincere, "Ah Huan, you are different from others. Although the harem is full of intrigues, you, as a noble concubine, can always guard against open and covert attacks. But if you are outside, many things are not up to you! "
Nanny Xiang choked up, "So don't even think about going out. Zhuang Lin has worked hard to raise my Yin Yin, and she regards you as her own daughter."
"As long as you do. In this palace, even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect you!"
Lin Chunhuan nodded, and everyone in the Changchun Palace was sent out by her, except Chunyu. No one else even knew that Aunt Xiang was here.
They talked a lot, but apart from the beginning, Nanny Xiang never mentioned Yin Yin again.
When Grandma Xiang was about to leave, Lin Chunhuan hesitated and called out, "Mother Xiang, Yin Yin... looks very similar to you. If we can meet again, you will definitely be able to see her at a glance. "I recognized her."
Nanny Xiang had already reached the door. When she heard this, she did not look back, but her figure froze with her back to Lin Chunhuan. It took a long time before she responded with a cry, "Hey."
Seeing Nanny Xiang disappear, Chunyu walked into the house.
Lin Chunhuan breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew that it wasn't that Aunt Xiang didn't want to inquire about Yin Yin's situation, but she was afraid that she would know too much and worry too much, and she would no longer be able to stay behind the deep palace wall.
There was a strong wind outside and snow was flying all over the sky.
This year is the warmest winter Lin Chunhuan has ever had.
Chun Yu got a hand warmer and held her in her arms, then carefully applied the cream to moisturize her hands and massaged them.
Lifting her hand and taking a look, Lin Chunhuan chuckled softly, and then she realized that it wasn't that she didn't like winter, but that she was simply afraid of the cold.
It turns out that a house that burns silver frost charcoal all day long will not get cold.
It turns out that your hands can avoid frostbite, pain and itching in winter.
It turns out... Lin Chunhuan lowered her eyes and had the most intuitive feeling about the wealth and power that everyone in the world desperately pursues. She knew that she was just an ordinary person.
There are some things that you just haven’t seen before. Now that you have seen them, you can never go back.
"Your Majesty, the monks from Wan'an Temple have entered the palace today. There will be a ceremony in the palace tomorrow. Although all matters are led by the queen, you are the head of the concubines and must stand at the forefront, slave. Have you remembered all the arrangements I just told you?" Chunyu's repeated instructions brought Lin Chunhuan's wandering thoughts back, and he pinched her cheek in a funny way, "Don't worry, you have remembered them all."
"Why are you so verbose now? You are much more worried than Aunt Xiang."
Chun Yu's cheeks turned red after being pinched, but it was not because of pain.
Even though the two of them had been getting along day and night for several months, she still couldn't control her blushing and heartbeat every time she looked directly at her master's face.
I can only force myself to look away.
Chun Yu was even afraid. If he continued to get along with the imperial concubine like this, would he no longer look down on those men in the future?
Aware of his thoughts, Chun Yu blushed even more, "You are teasing me again!"
After spending time together, Chun Yu also knew that Lin Chunhuan was not as good as her. He started to act so difficult to get along with, and sometimes even a little childish.
As long as you are loyal and loyal, you don’t have those messy thoughts.
In fact, staying in Changchun Palace, her life as a personal palace maid was very easy!
"That's right." Before Lin Chunhuan could say anything ridiculous, Chun Yu hurriedly said: "I replied to grandma and said that she was busy with the Dharma conference tomorrow, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come to our palace for several days. You should be more careful and ask your slaves to take good care of her. "
After all, she is in the palace. Even though Aunt Xiang is in charge of some affairs, she doesn't want to go to Changchun Palace all the time, so if it's not important, she usually does it. It's the spring rain running on both sides to convey the message.
Hearing this, Lin Chunhuan's thoughts of joking disappeared instantly, and he didn't even bother to hug the hand stove in his arms, "Auntie Xiang, she won't come tomorrow?"
"How can this be done? Yes, I am..."
Half of what he said, Lin Chunhuan swallowed it when he saw Chun Yu's confused eyes, "That's all, I'm busy, so I won't bother her. ”
This was said with some bitterness.
Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath, and there were doubts, confusion, and some frustration in his lowered eyes.
She put a lot of thought into asking Zhuang's mother to take Yin Yin with her when she entered the palace, just so that the mother and daughter could meet each other.
Although I didn’t explicitly tell Grandma Xiang about this, she definitely knew about it.
Even if you can't do anything, it's always good to meet once. But such a good opportunity may only come once in this life, and Grandma Xiang gave up like this.
She really couldn't figure it out.
If you don’t understand something, just put it aside and think about it again when you can understand it. Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips slightly. She never embarrasses herself.
The twelfth lunar month.
The ceremony in the palace was solemn and solemn.
Even the Queen and Concubine Shu, whom they had not seen for a long time, abided by the rules today and did not do anything embarrassing. However, Zhou Cairen (Gardenia) looked a little ugly.
She has obviously changed from a palace maid to a master, but her appearance is not as smooth as before.