The story of Prince Guangling's private meeting between Daxiangguo Temple and Dali's prime minister's daughters did spread, but it was not as mysterious as Gao Minglou said - not everyone knows it, but everyone who should know it knows it.

A blind man is favored by the prince. Anyone who has never seen him wants to see Aima's style and see how beautiful the daughter of Dali Prime Minister is. The world is even more mysterious and mysterious, and it seems that the reincarnation of a fairy is.

After this incident, the mad prince Dongchuan, who had been resolutely unwilling to agree to his sister marry into Bianjing, may have given up or failed to persuade them that they were in love with each other and tacitly agreed to the relationship between Ayima and the eldest princess's mansion.

The middle of this month is the birthday of the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty. The princess who had always been low-key and refused to organize a large banquet was posted everywhere. She also sent a post to invite the prince of Dongchuan and the daughter of the prime minister to come to the mansion. It was obvious that he would not wait for the Emperor Dali's letter to recognize this in-laws first.

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Xiangluan Pavilion.

Zhou Yiliu was embroidering a pattern of a sack under the light. The girl Xiuqin came in quietly, walked to her side, and said something with her ear.

Zhou Yiliu's eyes turned cold and the needle tip pierced into the flesh.

Xiuqin yelled, "Madam, I've got my hand, I'll get the medicine box..."

"No." Zhou Yiliu did not feel pain, as if he was not his hand. He sucked his fingers into his mouth for a while, his eyes drooped coldly and fell on the thigh on his knees.

"I lighted the lamp and made oil to celebrate her birthday, and my eyes were almost blind, but she was only thinking about that blind man."

Before the sound fell, Zhou Yiliu suddenly picked up the scissors from the embroidery basket, cut the almost finished sack from it and then pulled it into a strip like crazy...

"Madam." Xiuqin wanted to stop it, but was frightened by her eyes and did not dare to step forward.

After a while, Zhou Yiliu's face calmed down. She threw away the scissors and rags, sat up straight, stroked her lower abdomen and smiled slightly.

"Since I have a body, I am becoming more and more shameful. How can I dare to use such a broken thing to get rid of the princess?"

Xiuqin lowered her head and dared not say anything.

Zhou Yiliu slowly stroked her lower abdomen and stood up, "Let's go, help me out for some breath."

The lights in Huining Hall are far darker than those in Xiangluan Pavilion.

It was not that Zhao Guanjia and Empress Cao were harsh on Concubine Zhang, but that Concubine Zhang was unable to afford to get sick, so her mind and nature changed drastically.

The mirrors of the combing table in Huining Hall were sealed in the warehouse, and the lights in the room should not be too bright. Even the basin should be taken farther away when washing up, so that Concubine Zhang could not see her appearance.

Otherwise, she would go crazy and the whole palace would suffer.

The people in the palace were both disgusted, annoyed, and afraid of Concubine Zhang. How many people couldn't bear to let her die quickly and stop tormenting others.

But no one knows what exactly Princess Zhang attracted Zhao Guan’s family. Even though she was so sick that she was almost out of shape, Zhao Zhen still had no love for her and was coming to visit her every now and no matter how often.

When Zhou Yiliu entered the hall, Zhang Xueyi was lying on the bed with her eyes narrowed, almost silent.

But she was very sensitive. When she heard the footsteps, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhou Yiliu, screaming like a ghost.

"Who asked you to come in? Get out, get out!"

"Come here! Meng Ning, drive her out to me."

Meng Ning stood at the gate of the hall and sighed.

"Miss Zhou is here to visit the hospital. She has been alone for so long, so it's good if someone talks."

Zhang Xueyi opened her eyes wide, "You little girl, when is it your turn to be the master of this palace? Hurry up, drive this little *** out!"

Zhou Yiliu smiled gently, "The imperial concubine looks very sick. She can't tell whether she is a good person or a bad person."

Zhang Xueyi stared at her coldly, and her thin face was mean and vicious, and suddenly spat.

"Fox spirit! Don't think that your dragon seed is more valuable than others when you put on your belly. You can enjoy the favor of the official family... I am the one in the official family's heart, only me!"

A mouthful of saliva spit on Zhou Yiliu's face. Her eyes flashed with anger and turned into a smile in anger. She took out a veil and wiped it clean slowly.

"Who is in my heart in the official family? How could I not know? Don't worry, I am a low-class person and have a sense of self-knowledge. The official family is just using my belly to pretend to be a prince. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 359: Both ends of making trouble

Forget it. When the little prince is born, he will be adopted and raised in front of the imperial concubine..."

Zhang Xueyi was stunned, "You are serious about this?"

Zhou Yiliu said: "What did I lie to you? I have been in the palace for so long, and I don't even have a single position. Where can I be worthy of being the prince's mother?"

Zhang Xueyi's face relaxed a lot, but she had been sick for a long time, her mind was a little confused, and her eyes were dazed and turbid.

"So you are just a woman who helped me give birth to a son... The official family really loves me, but doesn't love you... The official family just borrows your belly to pretend to be a little prince... and gives it to me if you give it to me..."

Zhou Yiliu looked at her with anger and haggard look, and said kindly: "But looking at the concubine's body, I am very worried. The little prince will not be ready for birth in three months. The concubine has to hold on..."

"Are you cursing this palace for a short life?" Zhang Xueyi glared at her.

"I dare not." Zhou Yiliu hesitated and said, "I just heard that Mrs. Zhang has returned alive..."

Seeing the obvious flash of the brightness on Zhang Xueyi's face, Zhou Yiliu quickly closed her mouth and turned the conversation with a smile.

"Look at me, I'll talk nonsense. I'm not called Zhang Xiaozi anymore. I'm now the daughter of the Prime Minister of Dali. Ordinary people... I probably can't ask her to see a doctor."

The imperial physician in the palace has been seeing Zhang Xueyi for so long, but his condition has not improved. However, Zhang Xue does not want to die, nor does she want to be buried with such a demeanor. She has an almost superstitious fanaticism towards Zhang Xiaozi, who once pulled her away from the sea of ​​suffering, and believes that as long as Zhang Xiaozi comes, she can cure herself.

Zhou Yiliu's words fell into Zhang Xueyi's ears, which was like stirring up the rivers and seas...

"She is back? She is not dead. Miss Zhang is back."

Zhang Xueyi muttered in surprise, her smile on her face was as bright as a child who was happy with candy, and at the end she started crying.

"Miss Zhang is back. Meng Ning, hurry up, go and invite the official family... I'm looking for it, find Mrs. Zhang, I want Mrs. Zhang..."

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Fu'an Courtyard.

Qian Ma Zi held the lamp, and the eldest princess looked anxiously on her face. When she saw the slender shadow of Xin Yi being held by Lue E, she came up to her.

"Pity, can't Zhou Daozi cure your eyes?" Zhao Yuqing was an old fairy who carved kindness into her pores.

She regarded Xin Yi as her daughter-in-law, and from then on she would be her own family. She would protect her like her eyes. Even if it was Lu'e, the girl beside her, Zhao Yuqing was not relieved.

"This little girl is so irritable. I don't think she can serve people very well." The eldest princess snatched Xin Yi from Lu'e's hand, helped Xin Yi himself, and thought about it and ordered Qian Pozi.

"Let's go back and let Aima take it back. This day, it's cold and hot, and you have to take it well for this body..."

Xin Yi had a slight smile on his lips and looked like a lady from a family. When he entered the house, he presented the birthday gift he had prepared.

"I have bad eyes and I have no gifts to show off. This box is the spice I brought from Dali, this pair is a statue of the Brahma embroidered when my eyes were still good. I have a little thought. I wish the eldest princess a long and prosperous life."

"Okay." The eldest princess smiled and signaled Mrs. Qian to put it away, then pulled Xin Yi's hand, looking at her, her indescribable kindness.

"Look, what a beautiful pair of eyes."

Xin Yi lowered his head.

Zhao Yuqing said: "Can I ask, how did this happen?"

Xin Yi smiled and said, "I got sick two years ago and hired a quack doctor. I took medicine and got bad."

"Oh, don't be afraid, good boy. There are countless good doctors in our Song Dynasty. I will ask you one by one to see you. It will be cured... Even if it is not cured, don't take it to your heart. If you live your life, no one dares to dislike you. To be honest, it is a blessing if you can't see those dirty things."

Xin Yi smiled and nodded, shy and petty.

When she came back this time, she could clearly feel that Zhao Yuqing was more kind to her, one because she was a kind person herself, and the other was a kind person who was naturally pity and weak.

Compared to the previous little lady Zhang who showed her sharpness, the blind Ayima in front of her. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 359: Both ends of making trouble

It made Zhao Yuqing feel even more distressed.

Just sat in Fu'an Courtyard for a while, it was sweet soup, tonic and jewelry. Qian Pozi and a few girls were busy and circled around the filaments. The red beans and green calyx were not enough to get involved.

Zhao Yuqing made every arrangement, for fear that Xin Yi would suffer a little grievance, which made Zhou Yiliu, who came to celebrate her birthday, see it in her eyes and hurt in her heart.

She has been with the eldest princess for many years, and she has always been around the eldest princess. She is a cow and a horse for big and small matters.

Xin Yi was in front of the eldest princess with a stick on her back, like an ancestor, completely shaking her.

For a moment, Zhou Yiliu wished she would be blind earlier.

Guests came to celebrate the birthday of the mansion one after another, and several wives were handkerchiefs from Zhao Yuqing, so she couldn't help with Xin Yi. Before leaving, Zhao Yuqing specifically told the girl to serve the people and turn around three times, just like putting a treasure in the house.

Zhou Yiliu smiled softly, "Miss Ayima is such a blessed person."

Xin Yi turned his head slightly, "Lu Calyx, who is talking to me?"

Lu'e glanced at Zhou Yiliu, "It's a big-bellied lady."

Since Zhou Yiliu entered the door, no one introduced her identity. Lu'e came from Dali and didn't know her. There was no problem saying that.

But Zhou Yiliu has a dragon seed in her belly, and her identity is not the same as before. How could she hear such disrespectful words?

She collapsed, "The girl from Dali is so unruly?"

Xin Yi hesitated for a moment, said sorry to Zhou Yiliudi, and said to Lu'e softly, "You girl is so crazy and can't speak. Haven't you told you? A woman from the Song Dynasty cannot say it casually when she first got pregnant. If she hits the fetal god, the small one will have abdominal pain and slippery fetus, and the large one will have a still in the abdomen..."

"What did you say?" Zhou Yiliu felt that she did it on purpose, but Xin Yi was frightened by her like this and immediately turned pale. She stood up from the chair, holding Lu'e in panic, begging for mercy.

"Madam, yes, sorry...I can't speak..."

Zhou Yiliu's alveolar troughs were tightly clenched, but she was facing a ball of cotton.

The feeling of punching the air made her angry and at a loss.
To be continued...