Chapter 14 Chapter 14: The Love Story of Chenghua Years (14)

The only ones who can survive are Jingtai's deposed empress Wang and her two daughters. She was spared because she once spoke for the prince. After Xia Tian came, the capital finally calmed down again. Wan Zhen'er doesn't have to do anything now, she has become the most powerful person in the East Palace besides the prince.Because she had shared hardships with the prince, she received special favor from the queen mother and empress. However, she began to feel lonely in life.When she got the news of Du Yanyan's death, she was not very surprised, as if she had foreseen that this day would come.

In the past eight years, she insisted hard, completely believing that he did not die, and then he really appeared again.Now just overnight, she believed that he was really dead. The prince has grown up, and the mulberry tree in the East Palace is still growing lushly like many years ago. She always stands alone under the shade, thinking about the past. The Jinyiwei in the Eastern Palace have all been replaced, they are all young and handsome young men, Wan Zhen would think of those times eight years ago when she saw their shiny silver scabbards when she was a child.But she is old. Taking a selfie in the mirror, although her skin is still as soft as a 28-year-old girl, and her hair is black and smooth, she is already 30 years old after all.Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad, it seemed that she was really going to die of old age in the palace for the rest of her life.

However, she was no longer in a hurry, she just wanted to follow her fate, and she didn't want to change it. The tiger-shaped jade ornament is always hanging by her side, and when you touch it with your fingers, you will always feel that cold and delicate feeling. This jade is like a living thing, always so shiny and transparent, Although cold, it is very gentle. The days passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, Zhu Jianshen was sixteen years old, and the emperor's health was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that he was going to die soon. The prince grew up like this, and Wan Zhen'er also felt that he looked at her more and more differently than before, and that undisguised desire often made her shudder.She was old, a woman of thirty-five, very old indeed.

She no longer envied those court ladies who had been concubines. After all, she brought up the prince alone. So, she began to avoid the prince, no matter whether there was someone or no one, as long as the prince was in the east palace and the west palace, she would avoid it in a hurry. Sometimes such emotions were really funny. Suddenly one day, Li Xiang'er, whom she had not seen for many years, appeared in front of her. After a few years, Li Xiang'er's face already had wrinkles, and her hair began to wither and turn yellow. Wan Zhen'er secretly blamed herself for never taking care of Li Xiang'er these years.

When the woman saw her, there seemed to be deep meaning in her eyes, and she was hesitant to speak. She grabbed her hand and wanted to let her into the East Palace, but Li Xiang'er shook her head. "Zhen'er, I'm leaving. I'm getting old, and the Queen Mother's grace allows me to go back to my hometown." Wan Zhen'er stared at her in a daze, everyone is getting old, did time pass by like this inadvertently? Li Xiang'er looked at Wan Zhen'er who was still as young as before with some jealousy, "Zhen'er, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all."