Hongzhu saw that Song Anle had been in a state of irritability recently, and Gao Yuanshang had not been here for more than half a month. It must be because the two of them had some emotions, so she walked to Song Anle and said gently: "The Imperial concubine..."

As soon as Hongzhu spoke, Song Anle interrupted directly and said disgustedly: "Don't talk to me, I want to have a peaceful meeting."

Hongzhu stopped talking, but she did not retreat. At this time, Song Anle realized that her recent emotions were always angry at the palace servants for no reason. She felt very sorry for her. So she glanced at Hongzhu and said in a low voice: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hongzhu said casually: "The imperial concubine has been in a bad mood recently. Perhaps autumn is easy to make people irritable. I just asked about it and said that it was the osmanthus flowers in Liuhe Garden, which have been in full bloom for the last season. Now it has attracted many people to pick them. Why not take a look at the imperial concubine?"

When Song Anle mentioned osmanthus, the first thing that came to her mind was the child under the osmanthus tree. Her heart began to ached again. I don’t know when, osmanthus became a silent thought in her heart, and it was also the blade that led her to suffer.

Seeing that Song Anle was speechless, Hongzhu said again: "It is said that the effects of osmanthus are quite rich, and they can be refreshing and refreshing. The imperial concubine might as well experience it, which may also drive away the imperial concubine's physical and mental illness."

Hongzhu's words seemed to be implying something intentionally or unintentionally. Song Anle bit her teeth and pushed Gao Yuanshang to others because she could not let go of the pain in her heart. She could not let this wound be ulcerated in her heart forever, so she had to face it boldly. Escape would only make her more timid.

"Change my clothes for me, let me go and have a walk." Song Anle said as she got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Hongzhu followed behind, and of course she also showed a faint smile.

Although Song Anle made up her mind to face it, she became increasingly timid as she was approaching Liuheyuan. It is undeniable that she could not let go of the pain at all.

"I am tired, so let's come back another day." After Song Anle finished speaking, he turned around and turned back, because the faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers was almost blocking her breath. She was afraid that she would suffocate here if she walked on.

Hongzhu and Zhanju looked at each other and knew that Song Anle was escaping, so Zhanju hurriedly went up and said, "Imperial concubine, I'm going to Liuheyuan in front. Look how lively there is."

The cuckoo pointed in one direction, which was the place with a large number of people. Song Anle also subconsciously looked over, but accidentally found a familiar figure from the crowd. She looked carefully and said, yes, it was Gao Yuanshang.

In fact, Zhanju just pointed at it casually, but Hongzhu did intend to attract Song Anle here. When they reacted, Song Anle had already walked over there. Zhanju followed with an ignorant look on her face, and Hongzhu smiled inexplicably.

When Song Anle approached, he realized that the person holding Gao Yuanshang's arm was Chen. The Chen family, who was promoted to the imperial concubine a few days ago, according to the palace reports that Gao Yuanshang had been missing for half of the more than half of the month after Gao Yuanshang disappeared.

Looking at the chatting of others, she stood there in disappointment and frustration. The faint pain in her heart was no longer just for the pain of the child. She sighed in her deep sigh. It was all caused by her own hands, but now she can blame anyone else, so she wanted to leave silently. It was better than watching her.

"Imperial concubine." Zhan Ju ran over in shock, and her voice also disturbed the others. At this time, Gao Yuanshang obviously noticed her.

Chen was favored, so she naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to show off, so she walked over with a swagger. Gao Yuanshang didn't want to miss the meeting for a long time, so he followed him.

When Song Anle saw them coming, of course she could not be rude, so she could only pretend to be dissatisfied and concealed her viewing of flowers and scenery.

"I wish you a blessing to the imperial concubine." Chen owed Qianqian with a smile.

"It turns out it's Concubine Chen, so hurry up and don't have to be too polite." Song Anle also spoke in a polite tone, and Gao Yuan was there, so she just nodded and signaled.

Seeing that Song Anle's face was not as beautiful as her charming face, Chen naturally felt unsightly than her charming makeup. It must be because of Gao Yuanshang's neglect, so she said with a little concern: "I heard that the imperial concubine has been in a bad mood recently, but she is here to relax and relieve her boredom?"

Song Anle knew that being embarrassed was inevitable, but she smiled calmly and said, "The Imperial Concubine is really concerned about this palace. Changle Palace is far away from Yongfu Palace, and the Imperial Concubine knows every move of this palace. I am really relieved."

Chen's face immediately darkened. Song Anle seemed to be nice, but she hinted at her privately, but she could only smile and take it over.

Song Anle was too lazy to compete with her, so she said disapprovingly: "Now is the time when the osmanthus flowers are in full bloom. Don't delay the good opportunity for the eldest prince and the imperial concubine to appreciate the flowers. Please forgive me for losing my companion."

Song Anle nodded slightly again and then nodded and took two steps before leaving. She didn't know what kind of mood Gao Yuanshang was in the face of the blooming osmanthus, but she was surprised to find that when she saw the blooming osmanthus tree, she no longer felt so painful that she could not breathe, but her sad emotions would still spread with memories.

Gao Yuanshang watched Song Anle leave with his eyes. From her attitude, she could not tell at all that she cared, and he didn't want to force each other, so he also went in another direction.

"Hey~ Why do you want to break the flower branches?" Song Anle accused several concubines who were destroying the flower branches, and she hurriedly walked up.

The concubine may be a newcomer, but she is not of high status and is only a little master at most. However, she doesn't know Song Anle, so she glanced at Song Anle lewdly, and then suddenly said: "Who are you? I originally picked some osmanthus to make tea. Could it be that I can't I even break a few branches?"

"Random!" Hongzhu said angrily: "This is the imperial concubine of Yongfu Palace. The current master of Changle Palace, how can you, a little commoner, offend me?"

Then the little commoner quickly crawled on the ground with fear and said nervously: "The imperial concubine atones for his sins. The maids and concubines do not know that it is the imperial concubine who is here, so they hope that the imperial concubine will spare their lives."

"Get up;" Song Anle had no intention of seeing them. If it weren't for her sensitivity to the osmanthus tree, she might not have meddled with other people's business.

"Thank you for your concubine." Several young masters nodded and stood up.
Chapter completed!