Chapter Forty-Eight: A Girl in the Smoke and Rain

Damn bitch.

But the emperor knew that Mo Dong'er should have been an abandoned son sent to the Nine Princes' Mansion, and now he called her into the palace, what did he want?

What a mess for him! Mo Dong'er should be damned, and this bamboo is even more damned!

Mo Cangqiong turned around and left the small broken courtyard.

"Come on, prepare the horses!"

"Yes." Wang Cai bowed his head and replied, "My lord, you are going to ......"

"Enter the palace."

I don't know if Mo Dong'er can survive in the palace where he eats people and doesn't spit out bones, if he can't survive, then what can he do? Could it be true that you really want to send Mo Chuchu to the Nine Kings' Mansion for nothing?

But if Mo Dong'er can survive, Mo Cangqiong only begs Mo Dong'er not to bump into any nobles in the palace, but don't cause any trouble to his Mo Mansion!

And the emperor who was thinking about Mo Cangqiong was stepping into Concubine Xun's palace quickly, he still remembered that at that time, he was trapped under the eaves by the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and in the drizzle in the distance, a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella walked leisurely, the drizzle slightly drenched the goose-yellow clothes, and the girl didn't care, step by step in the fine smoke and rain, and stepped on his heart.

There are beauties, and they will never forget it.

At that time, the king of a country who was in love at the beginning of his love couldn't sleep at night for a girl, tossing and turning.

He went to that street for days on end, to meet the gentle and picturesque girl.

Fortunately, he met the girl he never forgot before returning to Beijing.

Since then, the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River are picturesque, and they are not as good as you.

"Will you come with me?"

"Where are you going?"

"Beijing, a bigger, more beautiful, better place."

The girl gently dressed him, nodded and smiled and agreed, "Okay." ”

The young Jin Xiang made his first vow to the girl: "Don't worry, I will protect you." ”

But when she returned to Beijing, the girl realized that protecting her was only protecting her well.

Give her a courtyard and protect her with food and clothing, this is the peace he promised her.

A young king has too much to bear, too much to consider, and too much to compromise. And those are not something that she can control as a little woman who has no illustrious family background.

In the front and back harem, Chen Wanxun was powerless, so she could only become silent in this deep palace.

Until she gave birth to the Nine Emperor Princes, the harem methods emerged in an endless stream, and Chen Wanxun was gradually consumed by the gentleness of her body, and survived with her piercing sharpness.

But this spike can never be pulled out.

At this time, Chen Wanxun was watering the flowers and plants in the palace, and the years did not leave a few traces on the woman's cheeks, Xu didn't expect someone to come to her palace, the woman's black hair was slightly scattered, carefully serving the flowers she planted, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"The emperor has arrived!"

The copper kettle in Chen Wanxun's hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Emperor? Since Xiao Jiu's accident, how long has it been since the emperor came to her palace?

"The concubines knock on the emperor, long live the emperor......"

"No need to be polite."

"Why does the emperor have time to come here today?"

The old eunuch sighed secretly and retreated outside to guard. This concubine Xun, if there is still half a point of gentleness and gentleness, it will not end up where it is now.

Blame this harem, a gentle and lovely girl, how can she survive in this place where you eat people and don't spit out bones?

It's just a poor person who wants to live.

"Do you want me to come over?"

"What is the emperor's words?" Chen Wantun poured tea for the emperor, "In this harem, who doesn't want the emperor to be there?" ”

"But none of them are as upright as you."

Chen Wanxun smiled: "The concubine is stupid, and she still looks at the emperor Haihan." ”

Jin Xiang frowned: "You, you don't look like you were back then." ”

"Back then? It's hard for the emperor to remember what his concubines looked like back then. ”

"It's my extravagant hope, you are no longer the gentle girl in the mist and rain. Now I look at you woman, I don't know what to do! ”

"It's true that the concubine is no longer a docile girl." Chen Wantun smiled lightly, "I disappointed the emperor, it's the concubine." But the emperor, the concubine still has Xiao Jiu, the concubine wants to live, live well, and then tell Xiao Jiu that his mother will not be his ......"

"Enough! How did I not let you live? Could it be that in this deep palace, there are still people who dare to harm you? ”

"A concubine is just a cheap life, if others want to harm them, they can take it."

"Didn't you just say you wanted to live?"

"Yes, that's too much for the concubine."

"Chen Wanxun! I've always been true to my word. I promised you to be well, but not to see what kind of petty nature you have with me, don't think that I really don't dare to do anything to you! ”

"Who broke his word?" Chen Wanxun's eyes suddenly reddened, "Back then, the emperor allowed his concubines to return to Beijing to be safe, and the emperor was indeed a promise, but the emperor kept saying that he was well, just to give me a courtyard and trap me in this deep palace?" ”

Chen Luxun cried bitterly: "The rain in the capital is too strong, how can you protect me?" ”

A little eunuch hurriedly ran to the old eunuch who had been guarding outside Concubine Xun's palace: "Father-in-law, Lord Mo asks to see the emperor." ”

When the old eunuch heard that it was Mo Cangqiong, he immediately thought of Mo Dong'er who caught ants in the imperial garden. My daughter-in-law caught ants and went back to dismantle the house, what a new thing!

The old eunuch couldn't help but want to sympathize with Mo Cangqiong.

"Your Majesty." The old eunuch knocked lightly on the door, "Lord Mo asks to see you." ”

"Hmm."

Jin Xiang wanted to appease Chen Wanxun's hand stopped in mid-air, "You ......"

"The emperor should go up, the concubines don't dare to delay the emperor's major affairs."

Jin Xiang sighed, turned around and left.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and Chen Wanxun immediately wiped away her tears.

That kind of sadness of the little girl's family, she has long gone.

I don't know how long the hall was empty, and the little palace maid said outside the door: "Niangniang, Miss Mo asks to see." ”

Miss Mo? The rumored Oiran concubine?

"Let her in."

"Yes." Immediately afterwards, the little palace maid led Mo Dong'er into the hall, "Miss Mo, please." ”

"Thank you." Mo Dong'er thought that she had a marriage contract with the Nine Princes, and it was unreasonable to enter the palace this time and not take a look at the Nine Princes' mother, Concubine Xun.

"The courtier Mo Dong'er visited Concubine Xun's mother, and the mother was blessed with Jin'an."

"Get up, sit."

"Thank you, lady."

"The girl who has a marriage contract with the Ninth Prince, is that you?"

"It's the courtier."

Concubine Xun nodded,

"Will you protect him?"

"The courtiers are willing."

"Will you protect him?"

"Single-mindedly."

"You might be able to protect her?"

"Protect each other with your life and do your best."

"Okay."

Chen Wanxun smiled, and in this way, she was relieved. can be alone, her Xiao Jiu is a blessing.

Mo Dong'er's eyes flashed slightly, as far as she knew, the relationship between Concubine Xun and the Nine Princes was not harmonious.