Butterflies are beautiful, but they are nothing but the sea. No matter how good people are, they can never be eaten as food. Zhao Zixuan kept this lesson in mind, and you can't suffer any pain in your stomach.

Little Thirteen is crazy alone, someone plays with him, and the two happily eat and drink. When the door was suddenly opened, all the friends were stunned. Zhao Zixuan took the posture of a female man and sat cross-legged on the bed, eating, her mouth full of oil, the same as Xiao Shisan, a half-old child, like a little adult, with Erlang's legs crossed, his mouth also full of oil.

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"Uh, this, it's like this, we were hungry, so we couldn't help eating." Zhao Zixuan wanted to explain, Xiao Shisan pouted and glared at her.

"What are you afraid of, it's all brothers." Little Thirteen ran to the ground and pulled a man in from the door, "This is the third brother, and the ones behind are five, six, eight, nine, and ten. The fourteenth brother is holding the fourteenth brother. The other brothers who are not qualified have not come."

Zhao Zixuan was also stunned, the old emperor is too good, how can there be so many sons, and those who haven't come, and some princesses, oh my go, there are too many people.

Zhao Zixuan was stunned, Xiao Shisan had already returned to the bed again, she didn't know what she felt from her body, and stuffed it on Zhao Zixuan's body, "Sister Seven, we're going back, you remember that you promised me that you'll come to see me, right? No?"

Zhao Zixuan nodded, looking back, looking down, it was a green and transparent bead, and a faint light could still be seen. "This is?"

"My mother gave it to me. He told me that if I meet someone I like in the future, I will give this to him. Sister-in-law Seven, I like you." Xiao Shisan said and walked slowly to the door. , looked back at Zhao Zixuan, waved his hand, and followed the older brothers.

Zhao Zixuan put the bead on the necklace around her neck, and the room suddenly became quiet. Zhao Zixuan tidied up the things on the bed, sat quietly beside the bed, and covered her with a hi-pa. of.

Murong Longcheng came back, picked out the Xipa, and looked at Zhao Zixuan, "Well, go to sleep, I'm tired today, I'll go to the next room to sleep."

Zhao Zixuan nodded, watched him go out, closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and slapped her face fiercely, "What are you thinking, he is a prince, can you still be cheap?"

In the newlywed life, Murong Longcheng seems to have a little bit of leisure. He takes Zhao Zixuan in the capital to play in the mountains and water, eat and drink everywhere, and it is good to have money.

The chicken in Zuixianglou was top-notch. Zhao Zixuan didn't get tired of eating it for three days, and Murong Longcheng ate it close to her. "The beads on your neck look familiar."

Zhao Zixuan bowed her head and immediately tucked the beads into her clothes, "Little Thirteen gave it to me."

Murong Longcheng was startled and lowered his head.

"By the way, when will you bring me into the palace? I'm thinking of thirteen." Zhao Zixuan looked up at him, but did not notice his emotions at this time.

"Zixuan, you may never see Little Thirteen again." Murong Longcheng's face was full of sadness. These days, he had deliberately maintained a good mood and played with her.

"Why? What happened to Thirteen?" Zhao Zixuan looked a little excited, she could see the sadness in his eyes, something happened to Thirteen.

"The previous one, Shisan's body was found. In the lake in the palace, people have been dead for a long time."

Zhao Zixuan didn't believe it, she didn't believe it at all. Thirteen, who was playing with her a few days ago, was gone, she didn't believe it. She rushed to Murong Longcheng's side and grabbed his arm tightly, "Murong Longcheng, please, take me to see him, take me to see him." Zhao Zixuan said, but the person was already lying on Murong. Beside Longcheng, he cried out desperately, causing the eyes of others.

Murong Longcheng brought Zhao Zixuan into the palace. She had long lost the mood to appreciate the beauty of the palace. She followed behind him with tears in her eyes. She never believed it.

Xiao Shisan's coffin was parked in Fengyang Palace. The imperial concubine looked at the child's small body. It was already the third day that she would not eat or drink. This child was her life. Tears can no longer flow, and the endless sadness can only be suppressed in my heart, a faint pain.

Zhao Zixuan came in, without any courtesy, broke free from Murong Longcheng's tight hold of her hand, ran to the coffin, and looked at Thirteen, who was lying quietly inside with his eyes closed, tears streaming uncontrollably. "Thirteen, the seventh sister-in-law is here. You said, you said you would wait for the seventh sister-in-law to come and play with you. Thirteen, get up, isn't the seventh sister-in-law coming to see you?"

Zhao Zixuan cried like this, she cried sadly, she was out of breath, and the imperial concubine's tears came down. This is Lao Qi's new daughter-in-law. She is a good child, a good child who values ​​friendship. The imperial concubine stepped forward and took Zhao Zixuan's hand, "Child, don't cry, if you cry, my mother's heart will be even more uncomfortable. Thirteen must know that you are here."

Zhao Zixuan burst into tears. Looking at the woman in front of her, she was about thirty years old, and she was born with a beautiful appearance. Because of the pain of losing her child, she looked very haggard and lost. At this time, she came to comfort Zhao Zixuan. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "You also have to mourn. If you want Thirteen in the future, you can come to me. Thirteen likes to listen to my stories."

Murong Longcheng stepped forward and took Zhao Zixuan's hand, "Call me your concubine."

"Don't call it that, just call me mother like Thirteen. Your beads are Thirteen's favorite. He told me that when I gave it to you, I knew you were a good boy." The imperial concubine couldn't control it any longer and burst into tears.

Zhao Zixuan hadn't thought about it yet. Holding the imperial concubine, the two women burst into tears. Even Murong Longcheng, who was beside her, had tears in her eyes.

Zhao Zixuan also participated in the burial of Thirteen. She wanted to send Thirteen for the last time, but at this moment, there was news from the palace that Thirteen's death was not an accident.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Zhao Zixuan couldn't sit still any longer, and he had to find out. Murong Longcheng was helpless and inquired in many ways. At this time, the imperial concubine also showed the means she should have. After so many years of life in the palace,She was quite sure about the affairs of the harem. Even the emperor paid great attention to it this time. Under the suppression of various parties, some people could not sit still.

Who is the murderer?No one had thought of it, but it was also expected that this part of the harem was not clean, so Concubine Wan Shu could not see that the imperial concubine was so favored, and she relied on the fact that she had Thirteen in her hands.It could be seen that as a result, Concubine Wan Shu couldn't stand it any longer, so she pushed Thirteen into the lake.

When all the truth came out, Zhao Zixuan was completely cold towards the harem.(To be continued)