Three days later, Anxi Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The decoration in Anxi Palace is simple and elegant, and it does not have the splendid magnificence that Zhang Yan imagined.

If she hadn't known in advance, Zhang Yan really couldn't imagine that this was a residence known as a demon concubine who had been favored by the emperor for so many years.

"You may be seated!"

In the hall, Wan Guifei sat in the center, and when she saw Tangtang and them coming in, she smiled lazily and pointed to the position in front of her.

She smiled and looked at the two people who came in front of her, and her gaze, more of them, fell on Zhang Yan behind Tangtang.

At the beginning, Wan Guifei's gaze was still lazy, but after seeing Zhang Yan who came in, her lazy gaze suddenly became eager.

With such an eager gaze, Zhang Yan was furious, and unconsciously, she took a step behind Tangtang.

As soon as she saw Concubine Wan Guifei, four years ago, the blurred appearance of the palace maid who was beaten appeared in front of her, and Zhang Yan couldn't help but be afraid.

Feeling Zhang Yan's fear, Tangtang quietly took a step forward and blocked in front of Zhang Yan.

He bowed to tens of thousands of concubines, neither humble nor arrogant, and sat opposite Wan concubines.

Looking at this scene, Wan Guifei's eager eyes suddenly darkened, and her sadness flashed.

She smiled bitterly, didn't look at Zhang Yan again, turned her head, and motioned for Fuxiu to let Tangtang take a seat.

Zhang Yan lowered her eyebrows and stood quietly beside Tangtang, her eyes did not leave Tangtang.

However......

At a glance, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be secretly frightened, Tangtang's hands had been clenched into fists, and the back of his hand was already a miserable white color, although he had tried his best to suppress it, but there was still a look of resentment in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

You know, Concubine Wan, but Tangtang's mother-killing enemy.

On her back, she was already drenched in sweat, but now Zhang Yan couldn't do anything, so she could only secretly twist her hands and pray silently.

The moment they took their seats, Fuxiu retreated with everyone, leaving only Wan Guifei, Tangtang and Zhang Yan in the inner hall.

Today's Wan Guifei is dressed very elegantly, and there is no jewelry on her head, and her black hair is just pinned diagonally with a jasper hairpin.

In front of her, there is a bunch of delicacies, the color and taste of the food, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers when they see it.

In the face of these delicacies, Tangtang didn't raise his eyelids, and the chopsticks in his hand didn't move.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to my Anxi Palace for the first time, try this osmanthus fish, this is made by the best chef in the palace."

Wan Guifei personally picked up the chopsticks and put a chopstick dish in the sugar bowl.

However, although she was talking to Tangtang, Wan Guifei's eyes kept looking at Zhang Yan, and the gaze that fell on Zhang Yan's face seemed to stare at her face out of a hole.

"I'm not hungry!"

Tangtang replied lightly, his tone was stiff, and he was not polite at all.

"Oh? Not hungry? Then have some soup, shall we? ”

Wan Guifei withdrew her chopsticks, picked up the spoon in her right hand, and absentmindedly scooped the soup into the sugar bowl, her eyes still locked on Zhang Yan's face.

"I don't drink!"

Tangtang looked at Wan Guifei's hand, and in her eyes, a string of small flames burned: "I! Fear! Yes! Poison! ”

Tangtang raised her head, her eyes stared straight at Wan Guifei, and all the emotions she had been suppressing poured out without reservation.

Wan Guifei's hand slammed, the spoon in her hand hit the table hard, and the blue and white porcelain bowl spun around on the table and fell to the ground.

The sound of porcelain shattering is very harsh.

The soup slowly flowed on the table, dripping on the ground, slowly polluting Wan Guifei's sleeves.

"For so many years, it's the first time I've heard anyone who dares to speak to me in such a tone." Wan Guifei picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the soup on her hand, "Zhu Youji, should I praise you for your courage?" ”

The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised on Tangtang's body, Tangtang raised his head, his eyes became cold, and he didn't give in to Wan Guifei's gaze.

Although he knew that he should not have a conflict with Wan Guifei, Tangtang was only six years old after all.

Along the way, he had been suppressing his emotions, but after seeing Wan Guifei, he couldn't suppress it anymore.

But as long as he thinks of his mother and Zhang Min's death, he can't calm down no matter what.

Looking at Tangtang's expression, Concubine Wan sneered and raised her eyes. Tangtang followed her eyes and saw Zhang Yan with humble eyes, and her body suddenly became cold.

"It's Youji's gaffe, please forgive me."

For a long time, Tangtang's hands were clenched tightly, his teeth were gritted, and he opened his mouth with restraint.

He can't be impulsive, now he doesn't have the capital to drink Wan Guifei's face, not to mention, Zhang Yan is still behind him.

"It is rare to be able to bend and stretch, not to be frightened, to be able to do this at a young age." Wan Gui chuckled, "It's a pity, Zhu Youji, no matter how capable you are, after all, you are-"

"At a young age!"

The bowl on the table fell heavily on the ground, and suddenly shattered into several pieces, and the crisp voice was solemn in the silent palace, Wan Guifei stood up and looked at Tangtang condescendingly: "Do you really think that I dare not kill you!" ”

"The concubine is angry!"

didn't have time to think, Zhang Yan rushed out, knelt in front of Wan Guifei, and quietly protected Tangtang behind her: "Guifei Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is young and ignorant, please don't worry about him." ”

With her head bowed, Zhang Yan's body was tense, and her right hand stretched out to her left hand.

But before her right hand touched the bracelet, her left hand was fiercely clasped by the 10,000 concubines.

Wan Guifei stared at the bracelet on Zhang Yan's left hand, her body trembled violently, and tears kept pouring out.

At this time, where does she still have the temperament of a domineering demon concubine.

"Ayan, isn't it you? Isn't it you? Wan Guifei stared at Zhang Yan's face, and her eager voice couldn't be sentenced.

"Y-you-" Zhang Yan was shocked, "how do you know my name?" ”

Although she expected many situations when she came, she never imagined that her name would be said from the mouth of an ancient favored concubine.

"Ayan, it's really you!? Is it really you!? Wan Guifei cried and laughed.

She rushed up and grabbed Zhang Yan's arm, "I really didn't expect that I would see you again." ”

"Guifei Niangniang......" Zhang Yan said with difficulty, "I ...... You ......"

Do I know you?

Facing Zhang Yan's expression, Wan Guifei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed hysterically.

In the sad laughter, her tears flowed down, and her body kept trembling: "Ah Yan, you don't know me anymore!" ”

"Also, over the years, my face should have changed a lot, sometimes, in the mirror, I can't be sure, the person I see is still not me!"

"Ayan, my name...... It's called Wan Qizhen! ”