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Volume 2 131, please come back (2 more)

"She is only one step away from me. If her son succeeds to the throne in the future, she will not only be on an equal footing with me, but also surpass me!"

"Then I can't let her succeed!" A cold light flashed in Wan Chun's eyes.

"Can't she be told to succeed?" The queen smiled sadly: "Look, she has moved into the Yangxin Palace tonight, and she has succeeded! What's wrong with it is just a matter of time."

Wan Chun knelt down in front of the queen: "Master, don't worry. Since there is still time left, even if she succeeds temporarily, who can guarantee that she will be smooth in the future? She stayed in the palace with the Sixth Prince back then, didn't she almost not give birth to it? This time, who knows whether she can be born? Can she be born, and can she survive?!"

Vaccination is a difficult process. Two little princes were sent to the Old Summer Palace to find a secluded place to build a dark room. The dark room is not visible to sunlight, moonlight, or starlight.

In order to avoid light, the dark room is surrounded by black and red felts. In addition, in the room next to it, a special hall is set up to worship the Heavenly Immortal, the Nirvana, the Nirvana, the Vision, the Brother Killer, the Medicine King, the Medicine Saint, the City God, the Land, etc., in order to pray for the blessing of the gods.

In addition to the four doctors on duty day and night, there were also more than a dozen eunuchs to serve the two young princes. Even if they were biological mothers, they could not be in front of them.

Moreover, this process takes a long time, as short as half a month, and as long as there is no fixed number. In short, the poison of acne syndrome must be dispersed before the "small-send god" can be declared successful.

Therefore, in the next month, the emperor also took Concubine Chun and Concubine Yu to the Old Summer Palace to show comfort and company.

Wanxi waited quietly in Yongshou Palace.

Although Yongshou Palace and Yangxin Palace are separated by a wall, sometimes the emperor can hear the shadows when he speaks there. However, at this time, the emperor is not in Yangxin Palace.

The voice of Nianchun suddenly came from outside.

Wanxi hurriedly came back to her senses and asked Xianchun to come in lightly. Nianchun greeted her and said, "I'll return to the master, and the queen's master asks her to return to Changchun Palace for a short sigh."

The queen had invited her, but there was no reason to refuse. Wanxi hurriedly put on her clothes, and finally glanced at the same bright red gold hand stove placed on the brightest part of the shelf.

Fortunately, spring is coming, so you don’t have to hold the hand stove and sway around.

At this time, as Wanxi's identity, it is rare to talk to Nianchun alone. Therefore, although the journey is not long, Wanxi still asked people to walk slowly and only catch Nianchun's hand and say a few more words.

"Nianchun, are you okay in Changchun Palace?"

Nian Chun smiled sadly: "It's okay. Now, under the Spring Festival, I am the second-ranked one. However, there are four first-class women serving by the Queen's master, so the Queen's master chose two of them from the group of people we were young. Let the master recognize them: to stay in spring and return to spring."

Wanxi naturally remembered the two. When they were having a snowball fight, the two were beaten up and worked together to cure Wanxi. One pressed Wanxi's hand, and the other deliberately put a snowball into Wanxi's lapel.

At that time, Nianchun was so popular that she went up to help Wanxi pull Zhuchun aside, and then scolded Huichun's hand and said, "A girl's snowball fight, is it that you stuffed snowballs into someone's clothes like this? If the ice is broken, can you afford it?"
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