A wisp of warm incense lingers in the palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe study room of the Zhengyang Hall exudes a faint fragrance of fragrant grass. Jun Hao likes gardenias the most, so around the study, he planted a lot of gardenias. Even on a cold winter day, it can bloom in the warm pavilion. As soon as Wanning entered the room, she felt refreshed.

In front of the table, Wan Ning saw Jun Hao. He was dressed in black, like a gloomy day. I don't know what he wants to do by himself, Wan Ning secretly guessed in her heart. I don't know how long it took for Jun Hao to slowly raise his head.

Today's Wanning is still dressed in an apricot yellow palace dress. But Jun Hao could see the scar on her cheek. She has been very careful to cover it up with flowers. His eyes seemed to penetrate her heart. Wan Ning was embarrassed by him, and hung her head for a while.

"You're a quarter of an hour late," Jun Hao's first sentence was full of punishment. But strangely, Wan Ning obviously came early, and he himself was delaying time. Seeing that she didn't speak, Jun Hao walked up to her and sneered: "Yan Wanning, you have committed another layer of sin. ”

What do you call again? Wan Ning thought secretly in her heart. But I heard Jun Hao all falling: "Break into the imperial garden at night, confront me, and call my name - it's too late now, how do you say I want me to punish you?" "The emperor can't say that!" Wan Ning said, and then got up and asked.

Wan Ning, who has always bowed her head to speak, suddenly raised her eyes. Jun Hao was shocked, he thought Wanning was a weak woman. It turns out that behind the weakness is the strength. Jun Hao was a little relieved in his heart, he was not mistaken. Wanning is a person who knows how to advance and retreat.

It's just that now, Wan Ning doesn't know how to meet the harem. So Jun Hao can't give her too much hope. "Ling'er, come out," Jun Hao was speaking, only to see Jiang Lingyan swaying her body and walking in through the side door. Wan Ning was even more shocked, how could she be here.

Before she could think about it, she heard Jun Hao say to Jiang Lingyan: "Ling'er, how do you punish her?" "How do you say that? I have always heard that Jun Hao loves Jiang Lingyan the most. Now it seems that it is true. Wan Ning seemed to be able to hear Jiang Lingyan's cold smile.

She walked slowly to Wan Ning and laughed softly: "The pearl flower of this palace, is it still with you?" "Didn't the mother take it too?" Wan Ning replied coldly, she didn't want to say too much to Jiang Lingyan. But Jiang Lingyan could hear it, and her tone was very disdainful.

"This bead flower was given to the palace by the emperor," Jiang Lingyan said, and took out the bead flower, "If you still want to live, hand over the real bead flower!" The tone of her voice increased several times. It was only at this time that Wan Ning understood Jun Hao's intention to let her come.

She turned around and looked at Zhuhua, and said coldly: "Zhaoyi Niangniang has to look carefully, this Zhuhua was originally a slave's thing." If the mother had to say this, the slave and maid would be speechless. "I remember that when I was in Fangchen, it was a congratulatory gift from my father.

It was probably Jiang Lingyan who was jealous, so she made up a lie. Ask yourself for pearl flowers, this Jiang Lingyan seems to be expelling herself from the palace. Jiang Lingyan heard Wanning speak so flamboyantly, so she slapped her: "Say!" Where did you hide the pearl flowers in this palace? ”

"The slave maid has already said it," Wan Ning covered her aching cheeks and gritted her teeth, "What do you want the slave to say?" At this time, Jun Hao came over and pulled Jiang Lingyan aside. Softly comforted, Wan Ning saw this, and became more and more annoyed: "I have heard that the emperor is a Ming monarch, and according to the slave maid, he is just a faint king!" ”

In an instant, there was a burst of anger in the room. Jun Hao slowly walked up to Wan Ning, grabbed her arm fiercely, and said angrily: "You have the guts, say it again!" "The slave maid said that the emperor doesn't ask about the innocent, and he is no different from the faint king!" Wanning has never been afraid, even in the face of Jun Hao.

"You—" Jun Hao raised his palms and faced his graceful face. Jun Hao, who was angry, still endured his anger and slowly lowered his clenched fists. He didn't want Wanning to be hurt again, but Jiang Lingyan's cousin Xiao Yihan. In the DPRK, he is a general of northern Xinjiang and is stationed in northern Xinjiang.

If it weren't for her cousin, there would be Jun Yan who was supported by the Queen Mother. How could Jun Hao treat Wan Ning like this, he thought that in the Huanyi Bureau, he could let Wan Ning be his eyeliner. But Jiang Lingyan has always been so domineering. Jun Hao had no choice but to grit his teeth and condense coldly.

He wanted peace in the world, and Xu Wanning made another promise. Jun Hao, who is not good at words, can't tell Wanning the truth. Looking at her angry appearance, Jun Hao thought that he was not a king. "Your Majesty," Jiang Lingyan said coquettishly, stroking his chest, "just leave it to the concubine......"

Jun Hao took a deep breath, which was the only way before. He was waiting, waiting for someone to arrive. That is his imperial guard, Lin Yifan. A year ago, Lin Yifan offended the Queen Mother. was sent to Lingnan by the Queen Mother, and now the sentence is still full, and Lin Yifan is still in Lingnan.

Looking at Jun Hao's back as he left angrily, for some reason, Wan Ning felt that the back was a little cold. Instead of being arrogant as she imagined, it was more lonely. "Someone!" As soon as Jiang Lingyan's words fell, two little eunuchs walked over. They grabbed Wanning fiercely and walked straight to the corridor.

At this time, a cold wind was blowing outside, like a knife, cutting Wanning's face. One of the little eunuchs pressed Wanning to the ground fiercely. Then I only heard Jiang Lingyan sneering: "You are kneeling here, when will you give the pearl flower to the palace, and the palace will spare you." ”

At the same time, another little eunuch smashed a glass porcelain vase to the ground. Wan Ning didn't understand what it meant, but Jiang Lingyan trembled a little with a smile: "Kneeling on this porcelain piece, this palace won't believe it, you won't tell the truth!" "What? She heard her right, right? Kneeling on this piece of porcelain?

Before Wanning came back to her senses, Jiang Lingyan kicked her knees fiercely. Wanning only felt that her legs were weak, so she knelt on the porcelain tiles with a "poof". Suddenly, there were thousands of embroidery needles on my knees. Piercing her flesh together, it was a hundred times more painful than hitting the board.

She struggled to get up, but was pressed to death by two little eunuchs. She couldn't move, and glared at Jiang Lingyan angrily: "If you treat me like this, sooner or later there will be retribution!" "Retribution?" Jiang Lingyan smiled more and more proudly, "I never believed it!" ”

As she spoke, she instructed the two little eunuchs to look at Wanning. Then he paced and slowly left here. "Jiang Lingyan! I only hope that one day, I will be a cat and you will be a mouse! Wan Ning shouted in a roaring voice, "I'm going to bite your throat!" ”

It's strange to say that since that day, Jiang Lingyan has been afraid of cats. Cats are absolutely not allowed in the palace, which is about the retribution of karmic reincarnation. Wan Ning couldn't move at all, only felt the pain in her knees. And it seems that there are slimy marks, and it is the blood that stains the broken porcelain pieces red.

A line of lonely geese, thousands of lonely. Pouring into the sky, dead branches and leaves. The cold wind is lonely and dashing, and the autumn rain is like stationing. In the western sky, there was a shower of rain. Soon soaked Wanning's hair and body, and the little eunuch who guarded her took advantage of Jiang Lingyan's absence to hide from the rain.

So in the lonely courtyard, only Wanning was still kneeling in the rain. The pouring rain is pouring down, and it is falling heartily. Wanning raised her face, and the rain washed away her memories. She tried to stand up, but she was weak. Especially under her knees, blood and rain seemed to mock her.

A cold wind hit, carrying the smell of early winter. Everything in the world began to become blurred. Under the rain curtain, Wan Ning remembered a familiar face. The little umbrella was held above his head. It's good that at this time, there will still be people who think about themselves.

It's Jun Hao, that's right, he looked at Wanning kneeling in the rain. I can't help but feel a little distressed, and when I look down again. But the blood under his knees that had been washed away by the rain had soaked through his clothes. He gasped and reached out to help her, but she didn't even have the strength to stand.

So Jun Hao picked her up horizontally, and then walked to the Zhengyang Hall step by step. The splash of water behind him washed away this blood-red mark. At the broken porcelain piece, it seems to sigh the fate of graceful condensation. When she looks back on the past again, Wanning will still remember this painful scar.

In the Zhengyang Palace, the lights are bright. Many imperial doctors are taking medicine for Wanning's pulse, but Wanning's high fever does not go away. Still talking nonsense, Jun Hao said coldly: "All retreat!" Holding Wanning's little hand tightly, he suddenly felt cold.

Tiny ice flakes covered her forehead. But it has long been turned into ice water, drenched in cold sweat. He wiped the sweat for her, hoping that she would wake up soon. A head of green silk, soaked with sweat. It stained her cheeks, hiding the scar.

He gently stroked her hair, the deep scar that appeared before his eyes. He was still shocked, Hua Tian had already been washed away by the rain. What was left behind was an indelible memory, and his hands trembled. But the moment it touched her cheek, it still stopped.

"Ning'er, you're really stupid," Jun Hao felt the pain Wanning had brought him for the first time. A tear stain from the corner of her eye, gently slid down on the scar on her cheek. Perhaps at this moment, Jun Hao was deeply impressed by Wanning. He also made up his mind to give Wanning a peaceful world.

The wind and rain outside the window were blowing, but the inside of the house was gentle as spring. Jun Hao tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and then slowly retreated. Another maid was called: "Xianyun, you have to take good care of it." If there is a half-point difference, I will only ask you. Xianyun listened and nodded in agreement.

That is, from that night, Xianyun became Wanning's personal maid. Whenever Xianyun recalls Wanning, she recalls that night. There will always be infinite emotion, she has never seen a woman like Wanning. Even if he is covered in bruises, he will never bow to fate.

She picked up the ointment given by Jun Hao and gently applied the medicine to Wanning. I don't know how long it took for Wanning to gradually quiet down. Xianyun looked at Wanning's sleeping appearance, and slowly relaxed. She put down the veil and sat alone on the corridor.

Wang Lianying saw it and asked in a low voice, "But you slept?" Xianyun nodded, Wang Lianying let out a long breath, and instructed Xianyun: "You have to remember that you will serve her." She will become a great weapon in the future, and she will be your master and mine, you see? ”