The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 199 Believe it is true

  It was precisely this kind of gesture that could not be called gentle at all, which made Xiao Xixi feel a little strange in her heart.

  She raised her head, and from her angle, only the chin and thin lips of the prince could be seen.

   She asked curiously: "His Royal Highness, what are you doing?"

   Luo Qinghan: "Help you smoothly so that you won't hiccup again."

"Oh."

  After a while, Xiao Xixi said in a pleasant surprise: "The concubine really doesn't hiccup!"

  Luo Qinghan stopped his movements, but did not withdraw his hands, still maintaining the posture of holding her, and said lightly: "Then go to sleep."

  Xiao Xixi obediently closes her eyes.

  After a while, she quietly opened her eyes again and looked up at the prince.

  The clear and cold voice of the prince came from above her head.

   "If you don't sleep, what are you doing?"

  Xiao Xixi asked curiously: "How did your Royal Highness know that this can cure hiccups?"

"When Gu was very young, I used to hiccup like you did. I couldn't stop the beating. The concubine took Gu in her arms and patted Gu's back lightly. Then Gu stopped hiccuping. "

  This is the first time the prince mentioned his birth mother.

  Xiao Xixi asked tentatively: "Does Your Highness miss your mother and concubine?"

“I had a serious illness when I was lonely, and I forgot a lot of things after I recovered. I can’t remember what my mother and concubine looked like. What I can remember is only a few fragments, like she was singing a hometown tune, and It's like she's patting the lonely back lightly."

  Xiao Xixi lay in his arms and whispered: "Your mother and concubine must be a very gentle person."

"Maybe."

  He had previously imagined that if his mother and concubine were not dead, he might not even have a person to rely on in the palace.

  Later, he gradually didn't think so.

  The past is over, blindly looking back will only make myself deep in the mire, more and more painful.

  He doesn’t want to look back.

  He just wants to move forward now.

  ……

  Eunuchs of the East Palace live in the Hanbing Hall,

  Chang Xi is no exception. As the chief **** of the East Palace, he should have lived in the largest room.

  Baoqin walked into the house carrying the food box and called out crisply.

   "Father Chang."

  He often hurts his back and can only lie on the bed with a thin quilt.

   he asked in surprise.

   "Girl Baoqin, why are you free to come to me?"

   Baoqin put the food box on the table and said with a smile: "Xiao Liangdi learned that you were injured, so I specially asked me to see you. I have cooked chicken soup and it is still hot. You can try it."

  She opened the pottery urn, took out a bowl of chicken soup, and handed it to Father Chang.

  Smelling the scent of chicken soup, Chang Xi was full of flavours in his heart.

  In this palace, the worst is their eunuchs.

  They are incomplete bodies, like duckweed without roots, without a future.

  They can only stay in the palace for the rest of their lives. If they are lucky, they may have a good death, but more often, they disappear silently somewhere in the deep palace.

  In contrast, the situation of the maids is a little better.

  The ladies of the palace have at least other ways out, such as receiving the grace of the masters, and being released from the palace at a certain age.

  It was also the emperor who took great luck and flew up to the branch to become a phoenix.

  Although Chang Xi is the great **** of the East Palace, it looks like a beautiful scene, but in the end he is just a slave. Once he loses the trust of the master, he is nothing.

  In the past few days, he was just lying in the house to heal his injuries, and someone outside was talking about him.

  Some people say that Grandpa Chang was not dedicated to serving the prince, and was punished by the queen, which made the prince disgusted.

  The prince drove him back. The meaning was obvious, but he didn't plan to use him anymore. His position as the **** of the East Palace would soon be taken away by others.

  These words have noses and eyes, and many people believe them to be true.

  　 Little fairies, I am still the master of the box.

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  (End of this chapter)