he palace, Ah Zhi.”

She smiled and said: “Your Majesty saved the slave's life again, but…
the slave… This servant girl can no longer keep Her Majesty's rabbit.”

She knelt on the ground, bowed deeply, and slammed her head heavily on the ground.
After three times, her forehead was dripping with blood.
Fu Ping’An held back the pain in her heart, and tightly grasped Azhi's hand.

At this moment, she froze for a moment; something was stuffed into the palm of her hand.

A Zhi looked up at her with only mourning on her face: “I will always remember Your Majesty's favor.”

Fu Ping’An was in a state of confusion and broke out in a cold sweat.
Now she is fully aware that Ah Zhi and the guard were indeed passing on news that day, and now the news has reached her.

Mama Quan came over and said in a low voice: “Your Majesty, don't feel too uncomfortable, I will send Miss Azhi out to ensure that she will be married to a good family.”

Fu Ping’An let go of her hands, and her hands were covered by the large sleeves of the toga.
The palms of her hands felt soft, like a thin piece of silk.

“Azhi, you…” she said suddenly, “You have to take care.”

Ah Zhi nodded slightly, and then was pushed out by the attendants.

The Queen Mother stood up and put Bao Jiaoer in her arms on the ground: “I still have something to do, so I will go first.
Your Majesty can go to Tianlu Pavilion to study today?”

Fu Ping’An felt dizzy and wanted to vomit, almost fainting in a second.

But she didn't see any clues on her face, and said respectfully: “I'm a little tired today, I want to be lazy.”

The Queen Mother stroked her shoulder lightly: “Take a good rest when you are tired.
Don't get sick.
This season is the easiest time to get sick.
Don't be greedy for the cool and wear less clothes.
By the way, I will ask someone to take Princess Yunping to move to the palace in the afternoon.
You can clean up now.

Being kind and generous is the attitude of a loving mother.

Fu Ping’An thanked the Queen Mother for her concern, and watched her back leave the palace gate.
After all the people brought by the Queen Mother had retreated from the Golden Osmanthus Palace, Fu Ping’An felt that her limbs regained strength.

But she still didn't know what to say or what to do, so she stood in the courtyard, dazed.

The sun began to become hot, and there was a buzzing in my ears, but I didn't know what it was, until a sentence floated in front of my eyes-

 [Insomnia Tiantian: Don't be dazed, your sister Yunping is calling you.]

Fu Ping’An came to her senses suddenly, and saw that the surrounding palace people were still kneeling together, only Bo Jiaoer was pulling her sleeve, and Princess Yunping was standing beside her, looking at her worriedly.

Fu Ping’An let out a breath, and said: “Get up.”

The palace people stood up silently, and then trotted away, as if they were worried that they would be punished if they were slow for a second.
A thought suddenly appeared in a secret corner of Fu Ping’An's mind—— Even so, I am still the Son of Heaven.

She took Bo Jiaoer's hand and said: “It's too hot, let's go inside.”

She walked to the entrance of the hall, and saw Qin He was still kneeling on the porch, but she didn't say anything, and went straight into the hall.

 [Bobo Milk Tea with Taro Mud: Tell Qin He to wake up, I don’t think it’s really her, Ah Ying’s expression was the strangest at that time.]

Fu Ping’An pretended not to see it, when the voice of Princess Yunping sounded behind her: “Although Azhi is out of the palace, there are still us, and I will come back when I recover from illness.”

Fu Ping’An tilted her head slightly, looking at Princess Yunping: “Do you really think you can come back?”

Princess Yunping was dissatisfied: “Could the Queen Mother still kill me?”

She glanced.

Bo Jiaoer grabbed the hem of Fu Ping’An's clothes and rolled her eyes at Princess Yunping, and said, “I'm on your majesty's sister's side.”

Princess Yunping showed distaste: “The little liar is quite proud.”

Bo Jiaoer straightened up Chest: “If it weren't for me, you would all be scolded today!”

 [miao: She thought she was only scolded, so cute.]

Fu Ping’An touched Bao Jiaoer's soft hair: “Jiaoer is doing very well…
As for sister, when the regent returns, I will ask the regent to let you go back.”

Princess Yunping's face changed slightly: “I'm not going back.”

Fu Ping’An said: “I heard you tell those past events, and I always feel that you may have misunderstood the regent.”

 [Baby Ping'an is so cute: ah?]

 [Insomnia every day:! What are you talking about, you are not Stockholm anymore.

“At least the regent doesn't want to kill you, go out of the palace; we will always have a chance to see you again.”

Princess Yunping frowned: “What's wrong with you?

“I'm tired, Jiao'er should go back to her room first.”

Fu Ping’An pushed the two of them out, and then closed the hall door by herself.
After closing the hall door, she leaned against the hall door and slowly squatted down on the ground.

She suddenly remembered many things.
On the day when Bo Changshi brought her to the sheriff's mansion, it was Azhi who combed her hair.
The faces of the three maids were still blurred in her eyes.
The movements were gentle, and in retrospect now, Azhi still had some cheek flesh at that time, not so thin, and was the most beautiful of the three maids.

She recalled the first words Ah Zhi said to her.
She said that entering the palace on this trip was really no different from entering a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair.

Now she knows what Longtan Tiger's Den means.

She put her hand in front of her eyes, slowly loosened her fingers, and a piece of silk wet with sweat appeared in her palm.

 [Insomnia every day: …
What is this?]

 [Taro milk tea: God, when did you get this?]

Fu Ping’An looked at the words written in blood on the silk and remembered that A Zhi said with a sorry expression on her face that she didn't know how to read when she was on the carriage.
So what was this.


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