After Wang Miaoyan was whipped by the prince, he had a high fever and convulsions that night, and had nightmares. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, she dreamed that she was drugged by Liu Qiran, and suddenly the prince whipped and served, among which there were even more unbearable faces of Gao Yi and Hu Liu, which was the most forgotten fragment in her heart.

These nightmares haunted her, and made her quickly emaciated. Fortunately, Xiaolan spoke, and let the people in this courtyard carefully serve the decoction, and her body slowly began to heal.

Xiaolan twisted Su Luo and gently wiped the cold sweat on her back.

At first, she was just the eyeliner sent by Master Du to Wang Miaoyan's side. But after a long time, seeing the torture that Wang Miaoyan endured with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

It's only been a few days, and the wounds on Wang Miaoyan's body have not healed, and they have just begun to scab. For fear of scarring, I can't take a bath so far, so I have to scrub it with warm water.

But every time she wakes up from a nightmare, she tears open the wound she has just healed, and this time it is not unexpected.

It's just that this kind of pain is so insignificant compared to what I experienced that day. Wang Miaoyan sat on the bed and let Xiaolan help her scrub, but she thought of the princess coming to visit her during the day.

Originally, the existence of the crown princess Fu was like a fish in her throat, and she wanted to get rid of her several times.

But this time, it was a pleasant face, and it also brought a lot of supplements, a bottle of "snow muscle cream" that is only available in the palace, which is said to be a holy product for scarring.

Thinking of this, Wang Miaoyan couldn't help but sneer.

No matter how beautiful the words are, they are nothing more than two meanings. The first is to keep oneself shut and never reveal such a tyrannical character of the prince; the other is to keep oneself in peace, and be the object of the prince's venting, and he will not treat himself badly in the future.

Wang Miaoyan raised a mocking smile on her lips, Fu is a smart person, but no matter how smart she is, she can't guess that she is actually the eyeliner of Princess Chu. What the prince did to her, she had already passed it back to the Chu Palace.

Moreover, Fu Shi is only seeking to vent when he is the prince. O foolish woman, how do you know that the prince is fascinated with my body?

Wang Miaoyan thought of the prince's fanatical eyes looking at him, the trembling that his big palm touched on his body, and in that pain, she heard his sigh, and he said that he was more and more inseparable from himself.

The more he thought about it, the more intoxicated Wang Miaoyan became, the expression in his eyes changed, and the unspeakable pain and nightmare dissipated in the prince's handsome and uncast face.

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The rooster sings, the summer day dawns early, and before the early morning, the sky is faintly white.

The palace has long been lit up, and there is a happy and peaceful atmosphere. The eunuchs and palace maids came and went in a hurry, serving their masters to get up early and make up.

Although Empress Dowager Xiao has retreated into the background over the years and has not cared about things, Emperor Qinglong's mother is filial piety, and these are all in the eyes of the palace people. On her birthday, no one dares to slack off.

Outside the palace, the wives got up earlier than in the palace. When the palace gate is opened, they will enter the palace and wait for their birthday.

A small sedan chair gently stopped in front of the Xu house in Jiashanfang, and the two sedan chair drivers were neatly dressed and looked thoughtful. Banmei, wearing an inconspicuous but elaborate lotus-colored dress, stepped forward and knocked on the door of the Xu family.

After only a few soft sounds, Tian Xing opened the side door and asked respectfully, "But is it in the Anguo Mansion?"

Banmei replied, "Exactly." ”

Tian Xing opened the door and let the sedan chair in. As soon as I arrived at the Hanging Flower Gate, I saw someone coming out of the door.

When the visitors gradually walked in, Banmei stared at it, smiled and greeted her, "Banmei has seen the second lady." Please ask the second lady to get into the sedan chair, and the lady is waiting for you in front of the palace gate. ”

Xu Wanzhen wore a light cyan rolling blue-edged cloak, revealing a light blue pleated skirt under the cloak, her jewelry was still dominated by jade, and an inconspicuous white flower was inserted on the side of her sideburns. The whole body is simple and elegant, but also dignified.

She smiled and replied, "I'm tired of my sister." ”

Wen Mulan, who was behind her, helped her get into the sedan chair, and without delay, the sedan chair was carried out of the gate of the Xu family and headed towards the imperial city in the north.

This is the first time she has entered the palace since she came to the Gaomang Dynasty, and it is impossible to say that she is not nervous.

Even in her previous life, she was in the center of power, and she was used to seeing those big people who held power. But the situation then and now is completely different.

This time, she saw that the person who was about to arrive not only had power, but also held life and death in his hands. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. How can this make her not nervous?

Before coming, Banmei had been instructed by Mrs. Zhuang to explain some of the rules and taboos in the palace in detail. In fact, a few days ago, Mrs. Zhuang had specially sent a capable grandmother to mention Xu Wanzhen, and Mama Zheng also specially let her practice the rules and etiquette in the palace.

At this time, it was just to ease the uneasiness in Xu Wan's heart.

Xu Wanzhen sat in the sedan chair and slowly adjusted her breathing. I kept telling myself in my heart that this time it was because of the identity of the righteous daughter of the Anguo Mansion that I would have the opportunity to follow the Anguo Mansion to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday.

At that time, there will be so many ladies and royal relatives and nobles! As long as she is a righteous daughter of the small Guogong Mansion, as long as she is quiet with everyone, she is cautious everywhere, and follows Mrs. Zhuang closely, she will be able to sleep at ease.

At this hour, there were few pedestrians on the street, only small sedan chairs one after another, carried out from the courtyards of various deep houses, heading towards the imperial city. The carriage was large, and in order to avoid congestion on the road, each family formed a tacit agreement to use a sedan chair instead of a horse-drawn carriage.

The sedan chair drivers have become accustomed to such battles, walking in an orderly manner and with extremely fast feet.

When Xu Wanzhen's sedan chair came out of the alley and merged into these sedan chairs, Banmei stopped talking, and walked forward silently with Wen Mulan, following both sides of the sedan chair left and right.

Xu Wanzhen quietly lifted the sedan curtain and looked out. I saw that the sky had turned slightly blue, and a river composed of sedan chairs was flowing silently and in an orderly manner. The majestic imperial city gradually revealed its silhouette in front.

In such a quiet early morning, only the rustling footsteps of the sedan chair driver and the car maid were heard, and the occasional sound of chickens and dogs barking was heard in the distance.

Such an atmosphere is solemn and serious.

She squeezed her palms and secretly warned herself not to be nervous. Wu Zhengxiang is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and the person he wants to marry is him, and such scenes will inevitably be less in the future. To be worthy of him, this is the first time to enter the palace, not to mention that he is at ease, he has to advance and retreat freely.

In such an order, the sedan chair driver traveled very fast, and after walking for about two quarters of an hour, he crossed the Tianjin Bridge and stopped in front of the end gate of the imperial city.

At this time, there was a faint sound of ringing and a conversation that lowered his voice.

After falling off the sedan chair, Banmei stretched out her hand, wanting to help Xu Wanzhen out of the sedan chair, and said softly outside: "Don't be afraid, Madame has arrived first." ”

Xu Wanzhen took a breath, patted her cheek lightly, made her expression look less stiff, and then slowly stepped out of the car door with Banmei's hand.