"Wei Wu Huo Yi, don't run apart", Wu Wu silently read this sentence, and suddenly felt sentimental:

Does this sentence imply that Zhu Zhanji's life experience and I are destined to be "East and West intersect and separate"?

Wu Zhanji suddenly thought: "When Zhu Zhanji was separated, he specially gave me the name "婳", was it precisely because of this sentence that he gave me the word "婳"?"

Maybe at that time, he had already expected that in this life we would all "cross east and west, and separate". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Wu Wu suddenly felt sad: "It seems that we will not see each other again in this life, but I am still fantasizing about meeting again one day!" I really envy Sister Wei. ”

At this time, Wu Wu suddenly thought of Sun Lingwei who stayed by Zhu Zhanji's side.

"Oh, by the way, the coincidence of 'micro' and 'sister-in-law' in the allusion actually implies the names of me and Sister Wei, I don't know if this is really a coincidence, or is there another mystery?"

Wu Wu suddenly felt a deep sense of mystery. Fate seemed to be hinting at something for her.

She felt that the sentence "Wei Wu Huo Yi, don't run apart" was like a kind of verse, hinting at her and Sun Lingwei's life encounters.

No one can predict tomorrow! Of course, the current Wu Wu can't figure out what kind of life she and Sun Lingwei will have......

At this time, Wu Wu didn't know that Sun Lingwei, the concubine of the imperial grandson who was subject to Hu Shanxiang in the main palace everywhere, was walking on thin ice in the imperial grandson's mansion.

Concubine Hu's belly in the main palace is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and her honor in the palace is also getting stronger day by day.

And Sun Lingwei's pain is getting deeper and deeper day by day.

It was not Concubine Hu's stomach that she was suffering, but her own stomach.

How she wanted to follow and conceive a child.

But can she conceive a child alone?

Zhu Zhanji, the crown grandson of the emperor, is not coming to her Chunhe Hall at all.

Don't blame Zhu Zhanji, he came every night before.

But at every critical moment, Zhu Zhanji's body would suddenly be deflated, and wherever he was high, he would suddenly become soft and lifeless like a balloon that had been punctured.

Then, Zhu Zhanji's temper will change drastically.

Sometimes, Sun Lingwei thinks so much that he strokes the angry lion-like man and talks to him.

However, Zhu Zhanji didn't give him a chance at all.

He was like a hedgehog, with thorns all over his body, wrapping his soft heart in the thorns.

The two of them, like two hedgehogs, have been separated for too long and are reluctant to each other, but as long as they hug each other, they will prick each other so painfully.

Every night, when Zhu Zhanji tumbled off her helplessly and painfully, Sun Lingwei, who was naked, felt so cold.

Grievance, sadness, humiliation.

But she couldn't say anything, she couldn't do anything.

She could only watch Zhu Zhanji brush his sleeves away.

Later, later, Zhu Zhanji never came to the Chunhe Hall again.

Brother Jungi used to be so infatuated with her peerless looks and wonderful body, but now, he avoided her like a plague.

Men and women who love each other again, once there is no "husband and wife matter", how embarrassing it is!

"No matter how deep the feelings are, they will fade." Sun Lingwei thought in horror in his heart.

And Sun Lingwei's pressure not only comes from her belly.

She not only has to bear Zhu Zhanji's moodiness, but also has to bear the kind of subtle weighing of her value by the people in the prince's mansion, and the gaze of waiting for the price to sell.

Today, the princess's mother-in-law sent Sun Lingwei a bowl of "ginseng and cinnamon soup", and said very casually:

"I heard that Zhan'er hasn't been to your Chunhe Palace for more than ten days recently, Concubine Hu has a big belly, Zhan'er can't go to her, Zhan'er didn't go to other girls."

When the crown princess said this, there was a very subtle look of disdain in her eyes.

Sun Lingwei understood that the eyes of the princess's mother-in-law seemed to say:

Concubine Hu is pregnant, it's time for you, a big beauty, to use her means, why can't you keep a man whose body is empty? If you don't fight like this, I'm going to replace you with someone else?

Sure enough, the crown princess gave Sun Lingwei a mouthful of soup very affectionately, and whispered mysteriously:

"Wei'er, I heard that the emperor plans to give Zhan'er another concubine, you must know that Zhan'er is just 20 years old, and it is the prime of his life......"

Sun Lingwei's face turned red in an instant.

Although she doesn't know much about men and women, she also vaguely knows that men are lower body animals, and if he and she can't carry out husband and wife affairs normally, she will really lose him.

And Sun Lingwei, who lost Zhu Zhanji, is afraid that he will be quickly abandoned by the crown princess and Mrs. Peng Chengbo.

In that way, in this Daming Palace, she will really become an abandoned child who is thrown on the ground and no one will pick it up.

"Ah, no, I don't want that. Even if I was somewhat reluctant to enter the palace at the beginning, I have come to this point now. I don't want to look back. There's no turning back either. ”

Sun Ling burst into tears and gulped down the soup sent by the princess's mother-in-law.

At night, she lost sleep.

Looking at the lonely shadow she cast on the Spring and Temple, a bold and crazy idea rose in her heart.

The sky was slightly bright, and Sun Lingwei's personal daughter Xiaolian saw what the master was looking at in the cabinets.

"Concubine Sun, what are you looking for so early?" Xiaolian asked curiously.

"I'm looking for a pair of blood jade hands that the emperor gave me when I first came to the palace for the New Year. Strange, where did they go? ”

Sun Lingwei replied in a hurry, and at the same time nervously on his dresser, hurriedly messing around.

She knocked over a lot of the powder.

Suddenly, she discovered that a yellowed letterhead under the dresser box was a love letter written to her by Zhu Zhanji on her wedding night.

She took it out, silently read the familiar handwriting, and suddenly threw her head down on the dresser, and began to cry.

Xiaolian was terrified. I didn't dare to come closer, and I didn't dare to walk away.

After Sun Ling cried slightly, he suddenly raised his head again and began to search.

"Ah, finally found."

Sun Lingwei looked at the pair of most precious Western Regions blood jade hands lying in the dark lattice of the dresser, and showed a relaxed smile.

With a brisk movement, she found a pair of emerald earrings the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Xiaolian, I'm tired, you go find me two best-looking jewelry boxes, wrap these two treasures, I'm going to 'Qingluan Palace'."

At this time, Xiaolian saw that her master had become happy, so she hurriedly came over and picked out the two most beautiful jewelry boxes.

Sun Lingwei personally packed the baby, and then instructed Xiaolian to make oyster soup for her in the house, and went out alone.

"In the Qingluan Palace", the two North Korean mothers, Han Xian Concubine and Huang Jieyu, had just sent away Emperor Yongle who slept with them. (To be continued.) )