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

When Xiao Xi left, Xiao Zhilan cried with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Qiming ignored pretending to be cool, ran out of the gate and shouted at her back.

"Where the hell are you going? I can take you!"

Xiao Xixi stopped and waved his arm at him: "no, you can take good care of yourself and your sister. In the future, your sister will be covered by you!"

The afterglow of the morning fell on her face, making her smile look extra warm.

Xiao Qiming stared at her.

Until many years later, when he remembered this scene again, every detail was still very clear.

Not a bit blurred.

Xiao Xixi then went to Li Qingyan's residence.

Li Qingyan had changed into official clothes and was about to go out to be on duty in the Imperial Academy when he saw concubine Xiao coming.

He quickly saluted: "why did your mother come?"

Xiao Xixi: "I have something to tell you. The emperor died."

Li Qingyan suddenly changed his face.

"Is it serious?"

Xiao Xixi: "I won't joke about this kind of thing. The prince will go to Beijing today. If there is no accident, he will be the next Dasheng emperor. If you help him well, you will have a bright future and make progress in the future."

Li Qingyan heard something wrong from her words.

"My mother came here specially to tell me this?"

Xiao Xixi: "I need your help here."

Li said softly, "please tell me, madam."

Xiao Xi took out a stack of letters from her arms.

"I wrote these letters to the prince.

I may not be able to write letters in the future. Please help me send these letters to the crown prince.

Remember, don't give him all at once, give him a letter every year.

There are twenty letters here, enough for twenty years.

As for twenty years later

He should have forgotten me, and he won't need these letters at that time. "

How clever is Li Qingyan? He almost immediately understood the meaning of Princess Xiao's words.

What do you mean no more letters?

As long as people are still alive, even if they can't move their hands and feet, they can ask others to write and post letters.

But she can't even do it. It only shows that her situation is too bad to be worse.

Xiao Xi's fingers gently stroked the letters, and her eyes were slightly red.

"I won't hide it from you. As soon as I go, heaven and man will be separated forever.

Nothing else. I'm just worried about the crown prince.

He looks cold, but his mind is very sensitive.

If he knew I was dead, he would remember me all his life.

I don't want him to live his life with such a heavy heart.

He is still young and deserves a brighter future. "

"Do you mean to let me send these letters to the prince for you and make him think you're still alive?" Li asked

Xiao Xi answered softly.

"Yes."

She hoped that in the prince's heart, she was not dead. She just traveled far away.

She wanted to tell the prince through these letters that she was living well in the distance and did not need him to worry.

"The prince is very clever. I may not be able to hide it from him," said Li lightly

Xiao Cuixi: "that's why I came to you for help. You are one of the smartest people I know. Only you can help me do it. Please."

To her pleading eyes, she uttered a deep sigh.

"I will do my best."

No way. Who made him owe her a favor?

He really has no right to refuse,

Xiao Xi is sincere and sincere.

"Thank you."

Li Qingyan carefully collected the letters and sent her out in person.

"Where are you going next?"

Xiao Xi said, "I'm going out of town."

"Shall I give you a carriage?"

Xiao Xi shook his head: "No."

After saying goodbye, she walked slowly to the city gate.

She didn't want to use the carriage because she wanted to leave the city slowly.

She wanted to take a final look at the bustling city.

There are many people out of the city today. Xiao Xixi got out of the city in the crowd and didn't attract anyone's attention.

She is going to pick up the younger martial brother in Yinyue villa first.

Not far away, she heard a familiar voice.

"Younger martial sister!"

Xiao Xixi stopped and followed his reputation. At a glance, he saw master brother Fang Wujiu and second senior brother Wen Jiucheng standing not far away.

As soon as her eyes brightened, she ran over with a skirt cushion and was pleasantly surprised.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Wujiu smiled and said, "naturally, I've come to pick you up."

Xiao Xi was even more surprised: "how did you know I was out of town today?"

Fang Wujiu is not slow.

"You don't have much time left.

From what I know about you, you will certainly leave the crown prince ahead of time, so as not to let him grieve for you.

Today is the day for the prince to return to Beijing. If you don't go again, you will meet him.

It's hard for you to go even if you want to.

So you will leave Shengjing today. "

Xiao Xixi gave a thumbs up: "it's really worthy of being a senior brother. Full score for logic!"

Xiao Xi looked at the gentle young man in a blue gown and asked curiously.

"Why is the second senior brother here?"

Wen Jiucheng said reluctantly, "the elder martial brother brought me to you."

He hasn't seen Xiao Xi since Chen Liujun left.

During this time, he has been busy looking for new mission goals and wants to struggle again at last.

Unexpectedly, before the task target was found, the eldest martial brother came to the door and said that the younger martial sister was dying soon. He was so frightened that he immediately put the task behind him and quickly followed the elder martial brother to find the younger martial sister.

Fang Wujiu noticed the wound on the back of Xiao Xi's hand and frowned.

"What happened to your hand?"

Xiao Xi raised her right hand and looked at the scabby wound on the back of her hand. She didn't care much about the tunnel.

"I was accidentally scratched by a needle last night. It's all right."

Fang Wujiu pointed to the carriage parked next to him: "there is medicine in the car. You get on the bus and I'll give you some medicine."

The three of them got on the bus.

Fang Wujiu took out a bottle of ointment from the medicine box and evenly applied it to the Xiaoxi wound.

Just then, there was a rapid sound of hoofs outside the car.

Someone is shouting.

"The crown prince drives, and no one gives way!"

The pedestrians hurried back to avoid.

After a riot of war, the road was soon empty.

Hearing the sound outside, Xiao Xi immediately opened the window curtain and looked out.

In the distance, a group of people were galloping towards the city gate.

The autumn sun is high and dusty.

The man who rode in front was Prince Luo QingHan.

His expression was cold and his thin lips were tight.

Holding the reins in one hand and the whip in the other, he galloped on his horse. His black cloak floated in the wind and made a sound of hunting.

The moment Xiao Xi saw him, he suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable acid swelling in his heart.

Countless emotions accumulated in the chest, but they could not be released, and they could only be pressed down by her.

Tears rolled down without warning.

She put down the window curtain, pressed her chest and couldn't stop crying.

Why was she still so upset when she saw the prince for the last time?