Chapter Forty-Three: A Storm Rises in the Yilan Pavilion
Bai Jingyin's mind was completely on the piano, who cared whether Yuan Ruiming's posture was ambiguous with him.
These two people played the piano as if no one was around, and hung the pure concubine who was originally the protagonist in the corner, and Ling Suxin, who originally wanted to use Bai Jingyin to stimulate the pure concubine, couldn't look at it, so she wrung the silk handkerchief in her hand with her face away, gritting her teeth and holding grudges.
"Your Majesty." I don't know how long it took, Gonggong Fu looked at the night outside the pavilion, estimated that it was too late, and had to step forward to remind: "Your Majesty, it's time to turn over the cards." ”
Yuan Ruiming stopped his movements, and at the moment he stood up, he covered Bai Jingyin's ear and commanded:
"Help me get out."
Bai Jingyin: "......"
Bai Jingyin was very helpless, he was playing the piano by himself, which one was this.
By the way, she guessed whether Yuan Ruiming would have any hidden diseases, and in the face of these beauties, she seemed to avoid seeing the dominatrix.
That's it, who makes his own freedom all his own?
Bai Jingyin cleared his throat, suddenly grabbed Yuan Ruiming's arm, tried to learn Ling Suxin's hypocrisy and voice, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, you haven't taught your concubines to play this song, you haven't accompanied your concubines to enjoy the moon and tea, if you leave now, the concubines don't follow, the concubines don't follow!" ”
As she spoke, she twisted her body and stomped three times delicately.
After this coquettish meal, everyone present was petrified.
Chengying couldn't accept it and almost sat on the ground, but Yuan Ruiming twitched the corners of his forehead, and his spirit was greatly damaged.
He just asked Bai Jingyin to help him get rid of these women, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that it is not difficult to pick one and bring them back.
And Bai Jingyin turned his head sideways and desperately squeezed his eyebrows at him, as if 'I did a good job.' 'Look.
Yuan Ruiming coughed lightly a few times to relieve the embarrassment, and pulled out his arm without a trace.
"Pure concubine ......" After looking around, his gaze stayed on the pure concubine for a moment, and the pure concubine was both surprised and happy to think that the emperor had chosen herself, and was about to step forward to thank her, so she listened to Yuan Ruiming continue: "The pure concubine played a good song today, and appreciated the opal of the Persian tribute." ”
The pure concubine had no choice but to retract her feet stupidly, her face was red with shame, and there was a faint light in her eyes, and she was forced to thank her.
In the end, there was no surprise that Bai Jingyin's brand was flipped over.
After the emperor and Bai Jingyin both left, the pure concubine sat on the chair in despair, her palm had been red marks by Ko Dan, and tears rolled out of the frame.
Ling Suxin sighed, shook her head and said, "It's good if Sister Chun wants to open some, just like this palace, what if you have a family and a position?" It was not worthless before the emperor's favor. If this appearance is known by Concubine Jing, I am afraid that she will be displeased. ”
"Isn't it possible that the concubines still want to happily slap their palms and celebrate." The pure concubine was angry, and her voice became colder and colder.
"Also, such a good piano sound, if it weren't for her sideways, it would definitely be you who will be favored today." Ling Suxin straightened her sideburns, "Heaven is not beautiful, you and I are just helpless." ”
Yes, if there is no Bai Jingyin, then today with the emperor's affection and sweetness
The tail should be yourself.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her internal organs were like being scratched by a cat.
She really didn't want to be like that.
"Niang Niang can say these heartfelt words to the concubine, the concubine is grateful, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, and see how long she can go." The pure concubine saluted Ling Suxin, and hurriedly took Jing'er away, her eyes a little more fierce when she left.
When the pure concubine walked away, Ling Suxin's kind expression was gone.
"Everything is in the mother's plan, and the pure concubine is already a complete grudge against Concubine Shangjing." Mama Wu lowered her eyebrows and said humbly, "The pure concubine is the only daughter of the official department, and she was carefully raised in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she is naturally unwilling to lose to a vulgar and ignorant person." ”
Ling Suxin raised her chin smugly, glanced at Mama Wu, and said lazily:
"This matter is considered your merit, and also, tell Xiao Anzi not to go to Qionghua Palace in the near future, if he is discovered, he will be the one who pretends to pass the holy decree, even the palace will not protect him."
"The slave and maid will do it properly and don't let the mother bother." After a pause, he lowered his voice and added: "The Tai Hospital has also ordered it, just wait for the Yilan Pavilion to make a noise, according to the slave maid, it will be these two days." ”
Ling Suxin snorted,
Everything is ready, and the rest depends on whether the pure concubine has the ability to sing well.
***
"Ahh
After a while, I saw the palace maid of the pure concubine reprimanding loudly in the courtyard:
"It's all you subordinates who don't have to worry about doing things, and now you're making trouble and shocking the master, so let's get twenty prototypes tomorrow."
Hearing that it was a mouse, some people only laughed in their hearts that the pure concubine was so bold, and they dispersed one after another.
Jing'er looked at the movement outside the door and saw that there was no one, so she hurried back.
Carefully cover the doors and windows, lift the curtain and enter the inner room, only to see the pure concubine slumped on the ground and pale, a pair of hands that are usually nursed by rose milk are red and swollen and ulcerated at the moment, stinging and unbearable, and emitting a rotten smell.
"How so!" The pure concubine trembled her hands and closed her eyes and screamed. "My hands, my hands hurt so much!"
"Master." Jing'er was anxious and scared at the moment, so she had to take an ice handkerchief to relieve her pain first, "The master can't scream like this no matter how painful it is, if it alarms others...... Jing'er can't bear to continue.
This miserable situation and the unpleasant smell of rot are shocking to me, and when the emperor sees it, I am afraid that I will not be able to be favored again.
Concubine Chun also realized this, and pulled Jing'er in a panic and urged:
"Let's just say that this palace is sick and can't blow the wind, I can't let others see me like this, absolutely not." As she spoke, the concubine burst into tears again, crying bitterly.
After a while, she gradually calmed down after making enough trouble and crying tired.
Leaning against the wall, tears drying up, eyes empty and desperate.
She withdrew Jing'er's hand that was applying the medicine powder for herself, and when she touched the affected area, she muttered to herself in despair, as if she couldn't feel it:
"Also
What kind of medicine is on, my hands are already ruined, I can no longer play the piano, and I can't win the sacred heart, so I just die in the palace of old age. ”
"Master!" Jing'er wiped her tears, "How did the master's hand suddenly become like this, someone must have harmed him, if even you give up, isn't it fulfilling that person's wish!" ”
The pure concubine looked up in despair,
"Where am I favored, why did I get so harmed." She looked at her hand full of gauze but still oozing blood, and was distressed, "It's already like this, how can I save it." ”
(End of chapter)
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