Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

Qingluan fell ill on the second day after he was moved into this courtyard.

The palace here is dilapidated and in disrepair. She is imprisoned here and has only Chao Lu, a maidservant, to serve her. How can she endure it.

Chao Lu also looked sad.

With no chance of success, she stopped being attentive to the distressed princess and sat alone in front of the window, hugging her knees in a daze.

From the time they were sent here at midnight yesterday to now, no one has brought them water or food. Chaolu's stomach growled with hunger, and her resentment towards her master became more and more intense.

After staying up for a long time, I finally heard a movement outside the palace. Chao Lu quickly got up, ran to the door, patted the door panel and called, "Is there anyone? We are going to starve to death, please send us some food quickly?"

There was a cry outside the door: "Why are you shouting? This is brought to you."

With the "clatter" of the palace door being opened from the outside, an old woman appeared. She put the meal in her hand on the ground and only said: "Our place is not like the palace, we only have one meal a day." She was about to get cold. Leave with shame.

Chaolu quickly grabbed her and said with a smile: "Mom, our master is a princess after all. The prince said that the princess should move to a separate garden, but you can't do this. The princess is seriously ill now. If there is any disadvantage, we will all suffer. I can’t afford the crime.”

The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "My old woman is just following orders. This is not a palace. Everyone has one meal a day. There is no point in begging me."

Chaolu said anxiously: "Aren't you afraid that if something bad happens to the princess, your superiors will blame you?"

The old woman sneered and replied: "The princess's body is naturally destined to live a hundred years, but it is not as fragile as the girl said." As she said that, she shook off the morning dew, twisted and walked out of the palace. After closing the palace door, another big lock was placed.

Chaolu sighed heavily, she helplessly bent down to pick up the food, and saw that it was just some rough pickles. She was hungry, so she stopped being picky, picked up a steamed bun, took two bites, padded her stomach, and carried it. The meal came to Qingluan's bedside.

“Princess, would you like to have something to eat?”

This hall is open to the public, and there is no screen to block it. What Qingluan said to the woman at the door just now, every word can fall into Qingluan's ears.

She opened her eyes and looked at Chaolu beside the bed. Before she could speak, she wanted to shed a line of tears: "Chaolu, why do you think they are so cruel to me?"

After all, he was the master he had served for half his life. Although Chao Lu felt resentful, she was more helpless.

This master has never been able to carry it clearly, and this is no good.

Chaolu put down the food and sighed: "The matter is now over. Princess, don't think about this anymore. Just recover from your illness first and then make plans."

Qingluan smiled bitterly: "How can I get better from this disease? They are trying to stop me from dying early."

Chaolu could naturally see this, but remained silent.

Qingluan took her hand and said sadly: "Chaolu, I just don't understand. You said that my cousin protected me like that when I was a child. At that time, Concubine Meng was the dominant one in the palace. The Eighth Emperor Sister made things difficult for me everywhere. My cousin did it for me. Protecting me, even at the cost of offending Concubine Meng, why can he be so cruel now? Seeing how the Murong family is treating me like this, he is the emperor and can obviously protect me without any effort, but he just lets it go."     Li Ling is. She felt eternal pain in her heart. When she mentioned this, Qingluan couldn't help crying again.

Chaolu looked at the princess and replied truthfully: "Your Majesty, the only person he truly loves in his heart is the queen. It has been like this from the beginning to the end. In the past, he could protect you just because of his responsibility as the prince, but later you wanted to marry him. If you press him step by step, even to the point of framing the woman he loves, from that moment on, the person who was once willing to protect you has been disappointed in you."

Qingluan cried loudly and muttered: "I don't believe it, it's not like this. My cousin has me in his heart. It's that Shen. It was she who instigated my cousin, and my cousin was deceived by her." ”

Chao Lu had no choice but to say: "Princess, if you are willing to deceive yourself and others like this, then that's up to you."

Seeing Chaolu was about to leave, Qingluan quickly grabbed her and cried: "It's my cousin who really doesn't care about me anymore. I still have a consort, and he promised to protect me for the rest of his life."

Chaolu was so angry at her that she stared at Qingluan and replied calmly: "Princess, you killed the consort's son. Who do you think hates you the most?"

"The prince-in-law will not hate me. I am his wife. How could he hate me?" Qingluan clutched Chaolu tightly as if grasping the last life-saving straw. She said anxiously: "Chaolu, you Listen to me, try to find a way to send a message to the prince-in-law. He must not know that they are treating me like this. If he knows that I am trapped here, he will definitely come to rescue me."

"He said he would protect me all my life. He is a gentleman and he does what he says."

 Chao Lu couldn't help but feel sorry for Murong Yi.

He is such a good and humble gentleman, handsome in appearance, gentle and noble. He has always tried his best to tolerate and care for this proud princess, but in the end, the woman whom he loved and protected hurt him the most.

Chao Lu felt pain in her heart when she thought of Murong Yi's sadness when she lost her beloved son.

Chaolu wiped away her tears and said coldly: "Princess, please don't mention your consort again. You have harmed him like this, and he will never forgive you in this life."

Qingluan completely collapsed. She stared out the window in despair, but still murmured unwillingly: "He won't do it, he won't do it."

 After a long time, she came back to her senses, grabbed the quilt and coughed violently, and then started crying sadly.

"It would be great if my grandmother was still here. The only person in this world who really cares about me is my grandmother. If she were still here, she would definitely not ignore me."

yes! The old lady of the Zhenguogong Mansion has always loved the granddaughter left behind by the young girl the most. For this granddaughter, she did not hesitate to offend her grandson Li Ling, and she did not hesitate to ignore her granddaughter-in-law Jingshu, who she always valued. For the sake of her granddaughter's future happiness, She was heartbroken and took great pains to marry her back to her natal family and find the safest home for her.

　　However, if this person fails to live up to his expectations, not even gods can help him.

This originally safest destination was ultimately destroyed by Qingluan himself.

Chao Lu smiled bitterly and murmured: "The old lady has always cared for her mother's family, but you have harmed the Murong family like this. If the old lady in the public house knew better, I wonder if she would blame you, and I wonder if she would regret marrying you in the first place. "

This little palace maid has been serving the princess for half her life. She has been helplessly coaxing this paranoid master all her life. In the end, this little palace maid no longer wants to coax and deceive her anymore. She tells the truth in her heart. .