"Mom, calm down..." Li Xuelan was full of worry and held the shaking person.

He looked at the person who fell to the ground and didn't know what to do. Seeing her look pitiful, she wanted to say something to blame, but turned into a helpless sigh, "Second sister, you... you can't help you this time."

Then, he supported Liu Yun, who was almost broken in his mood, "Mom, I will help you back and rest for a while."

Liu Yun looked sad and looked at Li Shiyan, and finally left step by step in anger.

Baili Feng had a pair of shrewd eyes, staring at Li Shiyan tightly, and the evil corners of his mouth curled up, "You can't live if you commit sins... The second imperial concubine is too weak, she can't beat Li Yunqing."

Hearing this, Li Shiyan suddenly looked up, trying to ask clearly what Baili Feng meant, but saw his slender eyes, frozen. He stood with his backlight and smiled very freely: "? You must know that there are so many people and great power."

Baili Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked like he was ignorant, "Look at me, I actually started talking to myself, don't take it to my heart."

After saying that, he looked leisurely and left with a stepping left.

But what does it mean that the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

The full moonlight reflects the rolled eaves and shines brightly. The light penetrates the gaps of branches and leaves, shining on Li Shiyan's slightly pale face, and the sky is biting cold.

*******

The green color in the garden is until the summer solstice.

The woman in a green lotus skirt was wandering in front of Li Shiyan’s door, holding nourishing soup in her hand.

She didn't dare to go in, nor did she want to go in. She knew clearly the temper of her concubine, and if she went in like this, she might be the one who was scattering her.

When she saw Li Shiyan coming back in a mess, she was so scared that she was at a loss and did not dare to ask too much. She had to watch the second imperial concubine walk into the room angrily, and she... could only do it silently as arranged by His Highness.

Yan Qiao wilted for a while, and finally knocked on the door with a slight trembling: "Imperial?"

"Come in."

After a moment, a weak voice came from the room. Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment before she pushed the door open and entered.

She lowered her head and looked at the pale woman in a coat on the edge of the bed. She gently placed the tray on the table, then put a bowl on it, blew it carefully, and delivered it to her.

"Is Your Highness asking you to send it?" Li Shiyan raised his eyes, his gaze drooped slightly, his ink hair was scattered over his shoulders, and there was no mold that the imperial concubine should have.

"……yes."

Yan Qiao was surprised, and Li Shiyan took the drink without saying a word. When the soup bowl was bottomed, she stood up and placed the bowl on the table, turned around and looked at the maid who had been following for many years: "What did your Highness say to you?"

"District... Your Highness, let me tell the imperial concubine..." Yan Qiao swallowed her saliva, and then said with fear: "That's... I've asked the imperial concubine to stay in Cuiyuyuan for resting in the past few days."

This is a nice saying, but it is actually a confinement?

Li Shiyan frowned, and it was rare that she didn't lose her temper. After calming down, she thought about it carefully. Just now, Li Yunqing deliberately angered herself and then broke up the gap. She was already in a good manner like His Highness pleaded with mercy. So... Now, everyone doesn't believe what she said. Even if she really told Li Yunqing's love, who would listen to her?
Chapter completed!