MTL - My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated-Chapter 665 No regrets

Chapter 665 No Regrets

 ‘Tonic’ is a bowl of brown soup.

Laba held it carefully: "The medicine has just been boiled. Xiu Yi drinks it while it's hot."

 Mei Xiuyi looked at the medicine and asked, "How many days do I need to drink this tonic?"

 “Hey, it only takes half a month anyway.” Laba said.

No one dared to delve deeper into the people she pointed out before.

 “Well, that is Concubine Yao.” Empress Dowager Li taught again.

 She died in the afternoon of the last day of the first lunar month.

Naturally, I wanted to go out for a walk, so I called Yichongyuan, and the two of them walked to the Royal Garden.

 The Thirteenth Prince whispered: "Hello, Concubine Jingmu."

 The weather is very good, with blue sky and white clouds.

  It’s just unstable anyway.

Shen Chuliu feels that his health is much better during these times. It may be that the tiredness during the Chinese New Year has finally recovered, so he feels refreshed.

However, these are not like what she really wants. She remembered that when she was eight years old, she talked to her mother and said that after she got married, she would train her husband to be honest.

 But in this deep palace, one year seems like ten years. Eight years seems like eighty years.

 She sat on the steps.

 “No problem.” The Queen Mother waved her hand.

Cherry blossoms are also in bloom, but there are only a few cherry blossom trees in the palace.

So she got up and went back to get a cushion and sat in front of the steps. He leaned against the pillar and slowly looked up at the sky.

 Oh, after giving birth to the prince, my dream was shattered.

On the other hand, the viburnum and peach blossoms are about to bloom, and the crabapples are also in bloom.

However, if you lose, you lose, and there is no use being unwilling to do so.

Mei Xiuyi thought, slowly closing her eyes. She was a little tired. She didn't want to move, so she might as well take a nap here.

 She just got up and wanted to go for a walk. However, someone was guarding outside Jinhuaxuan and she was not allowed to leave.

She wore a pink-yellow skirt today, with her hair in a simple and fluffy bun, and decorated it with rose quartz. Now she had a white magnolia in it, which made her look very delicate.

 The Queen Mother naturally knew it, it was Snow Brocade, and the Emperor sent many Snow Brocades to Concubine Jing every year.

 She didn't go to see the seventh princess and the thirteenth prince, because she knew she wouldn't be able to see them.

What did your mother say at that time?

Mei Xiuyi didn’t chase him away either. I just went to comb my hair and didn't cover the injury at all.

She actually doesn’t regret it, she just doesn’t want to give in. How could she lose?

 In February, the weather was much warmer, but there were cold waves every few days.

  She is not a good daughter, nor a good mother. I hope her children can live a good life after she leaves.

 Now she is skinny and skinny, but you can still tell that she was still a beauty ten days ago.

Shen Chuliu picked a blooming flower and put it on her head.

 Everyone has the same idea, the harem cannot withstand such chaos.

The pattern on the small coat on the upper body is also inconspicuous but exquisite, and it looks expensive to make.

 It’s actually a good thing if it can be gone like this.

Even Shen Chuliu only made secret visits and did not make any clear observations.

 It was only eight years.

 What exactly does she want in this life?

 When you enter the palace, you want to be favored. Once you are favored, you want to have a prince.

Shen Chuliu felt happy just looking at these flowers and buds.

 She was just a little confused.

So she took the medicine bowl and drank it.

 “Thirteenth Prince, please bow.” The nanny reminded him in a low voice.

 The Thirteenth Prince is also called Concubine Yao.

Of course he was not qualified to hold a mourning hall in the palace, so he was sent out quickly.

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Her own people will not come back, those who are not worthy of death will be transferred elsewhere, and those who are worthy of death will not be able to escape.

"Little Thirteen doesn't know you, he rarely comes out. Remember, this is Concubine Jingmu." Empress Dowager Li said.

 Empress Dowager Li came leading the thirteenth prince and saw this situation.

She is only twenty-four this year.

Yao Chongyuan was quite nervous, she didn't dare to ask the Queen Mother to be so flattering.

She thought a lot in her mind, how high-spirited she was when she first entered the palace, and the hardships every step of the way.

 The seventh princess is a girl, and the emperor will always treat her well.

In the Imperial Garden, the magnolias are blooming at the right time, and the trees are covered with white and pink-purple magnolias.

"This child is so pitiful that he is now being raised here in the Ai family." said the Queen Mother.

The emperor only said that things should be done according to the rules.

“No need to worry about it, the prince is very important. If you want to salute, I will do the same.” Concubine Jing smiled.

 But later on, she wanted to enter the royal family.

Concubine Jing was picking flowers. Her girl was holding a large wide-mouthed vase. The ones she picked were put into the vase.

 At this point, Mei Xiuyi no longer exists in the harem.

Even the corners of his eyes have wrinkles.

"With the Queen Mother's care, the Thirteenth Prince will surely thrive." Shen Chuliu smiled and reached out to touch the Thirteenth Prince's head a few times.

 What about after giving birth to a prince?

 Actually, if you don’t care, she is still beautiful.

 I can’t notice anything when I drink it, just like any other medicine. It was even a moderate temperature. She hadn't seen anything with such a moderate temperature in a long time.

 After finishing drinking, Laba was not in a hurry to leave. He had to wait for a quarter of an hour.

The tonics were delivered for thirteen days in a row, and I asked my family three times to see her. Each time, Mei Xiuyi said she was not in good health and disappeared.

　　That’s it, it’s okay to not see it.

 She is the one who wants to enter the palace.

　　Obviously I am only twenty-four, but I feel like I am very old.

By the fourteenth day, Mei Xiuyi could no longer hold on. She prayed for a quick death and refused to eat. She only drank water and medicine every day.

Empress Dowager Li looked at it. Concubine Jing wanted her skirt to be waist-length today. Her waist was obviously slender. The pink and yellow skirt, accompanied by the pure black belt embroidered with silver patterns, made her waist even more slender and long.

She was just glad that it was not Concubine Jing that she moved. Otherwise, how could she have died of illness so peacefully?

She cannot be given death, and she has no regrets, but she cannot harm the Suo family, nor her children.

 Mother probably agrees.

 According to the rules, it is not sealed.

The Suo family also knew in their hearts that it was a fact that Mei Xiuyi had fallen out of favor in the past year or so. She must have done something.

It was Yao Chongyuan who reminded me.

 Then the small life was peaceful and beautiful.

Before her death, she did not leave a single word, she just lay quietly on the still gorgeous couch and waited for death to come.

It will be fine too. If the Thirteenth Prince is lucky and the Queen Mother protects him, he will always be able to survive and grow up.

 The Spring Festival is everywhere, with delicate yellow and pink colors.

 In the first month of the year, the weather is still cold and the steps are also icy.

 Mei Xiuyi smiled: "Half a month is good, half a month is great."

"The Queen Mother is safe. I didn't see you for a while. I'm sorry, the Queen Mother." Shen Chuliu really didn't see it.

 She doesn't have much joy or sorrow. The matter has reached this point, and the joy and sorrow are already superfluous.

 It's just that there is an unknown gloominess in his pale face.

 She has only been in the palace for eight years.

 The Thirteenth Prince is very good-looking, but too thin.

Comparing Qi Yan when he was a child, when he was more than two years old, he was as big as this or two.

 (End of this chapter)