Chapter 690: Zhao Ling, You're Here
But Wan Guifei seemed to not see the tears on the face of the painting screen, wiped off the newly dyed color on her nails in disgust, and said with disgust: "You can forgive your stupid brain, but you can't even choose the color of this impatiens juice, what are you still alive for?" It's no wonder that this palace has been too used to you subordinates over the years, and you dare to interfere in the affairs of your master. Don't drag her down yet! β
Dali Mama didn't dare to delay, and quickly dragged the painting screen that was kneeling on the ground and collapsed into a ball to pull out, the picture screen was like a chicken and duck to be slaughtered, the whole person was in a state of lost soul, when she was about to be dragged to the palace gate, she suddenly seemed to come back to her senses, her eyes were like fire and glared at Wan Guifei who was sitting on the chaise longue with a lazy expression, and shouted at her with all her strength: "Wan Yuanyuan, you poisonous woman, how many people you have killed in the palace over the years, do you remember?" You wait, you won't end well, Wanjia won't end well. β
Such bold and vicious words shouted out four hoarsely from the mouth of the picture screen, which immediately startled the people who were waiting in the palace and outside the palace, and they all pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not hear it, and they hated to become a transparent person and make themselves disappear immediately.
Wan Guifei didn't expect that the painting screen would be bloody, listening to these harsh words, she didn't get too excited, because over the years, she had really heard too many such words, but what was the truth?
Those who cursed her for not dying well all died before her, but she lived better and better in the palace, climbing higher and higher; Therefore, in her opinion, these cursed words that people must not die well are all just the dying struggles of those losers before they die, so she will not really take them seriously.
It's just that if she dares to curse her in front of so many people, she naturally won't forgive this damn bitch.
Wan Guifei looked at the pale face of the painting screen, and sneered: "Drag her down and chop her up, feed the dog!" β
"Yes!" Mama Dali didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly withdrew from the palace with the picture screen that was almost about to pass out.
Soon, Fengyi Palace regained its calm, and after wiping the nasty color on her nails, Concubine Wan called the palace people who were waiting at the gate of the palace and said: "You go to the emperor's Zhaoren Palace, and say that the little sister of the palace came to the palace to accompany me today, and the palace wants to take the little sister to the Yibin upstairs in the palace tonight to put the sky lantern, ask the emperor if he is free, if he is free, let the emperor come to play." β
"Yes, the minion will do it."
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Wan Guifei tossed such a big movement in the main palace, and Chu Xingyue heard it from the gossip expert Baocui in less than half a day.
Looking at Bao Cui while saying with a frightened expression, while shaking his head, Chu Xingyue frowned lightly, smiled faintly, put aside the book he was holding casually, and said, "What's so strange about this, it's just that a person has died, and in this deep palace, there is no shortage of unjust souls anywhere." β
Bao Cui said: "Girl, don't you think Wan Guifei is terrifying? β
Bao Cui's voice subconsciously became smaller, and she also leaned towards Chu Xingyue's side, lowered her voice, and said: "Obviously she is such a good-looking woman, and she is so beautiful when she laughs, how can she become even more terrifying than the devil in the blink of an eye, and she actually asks someone to drag her personal palace maid down and chop it up and feed it to the dog, such a terrible act is not something that ordinary people can do." β
"So what?" Chu Xingyue looked at Bao Cui with interest, waiting for her next words.
Bao Cui knew that the girl she was serving was a smart person, so she didn't hide her thoughts from the girl, and said, "So, girl, I think this palace is comparable to the tiger's den in Longtan, do we really want to stay here?" Following someone like Wan Guifei, the slave and maid are worried that they may lose their lives at any time. β
"Bao Cui, you're finally smart."
Chu Xingyue stretched out her hand, let Bao Cui help herself up, and said: "This palace looks splendid and rich, but the more beautiful the place, the more it can hide filth and dirt, do you really think that Prime Minister Wan Cheng sent us here to enjoy the blessings?" He wants to use me as a pawn, and use me to help his daughter, so as to stabilize the power of the Wan family; Don't worry, as long as we are obedient, Wan Jia and Wan Guifei should not do anything to us now, but will still be very good to us; Living in the tiger's den in Longtan, as long as we find the law of survival, we can also survive, besides, aren't you looking forward to living a good life? Palace life is the best rich day in the world, are you really willing to leave here? β
Bao Cui cried with a sad face, her face full of regret, "Girl, don't laugh at the slave maid, the slave maid has always known that she is short-sighted and not as smart as the girl Bing Xue; But no matter how clumsy the slave is, she knows that dancing with wolves is exciting, but if you are not careful, you will still lose your own life; The slave maid sold herself as a slave in order to save her life, and if she lost her life at this time, it would be better to die cleanly in her hometown at the beginning. β
Chu Xingyue smiled: "What?" Started to regret it? β
"How can the slave not regret it, the slave and the maid are really afraid of the ten thousand concubines, for fear that they will follow in the footsteps of the girl who painted the screen; Girl, you must be cautious, the life of the slave is tied to the girl, if something happens to the girl, then the slave and the maid will die together. β
Looking at Baocui's greedy appearance and fear of death, Chu Xingyue didn't laugh at her; Because, she herself is afraid of death, she used to be alone, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but now, she is no longer alone, she still has Niannian, she wants to strive to let herself live longer, it is best to be able to watch Niannian grow up and start a family, so that she can really feel at ease.
In the evening, Concubine Wan Guifei sent a palace person to inform her that she would take her to Yibin Building to put sky lanterns at night, so that she could clean up and wait for someone to pick her up when the time came.
Bao Cui watched the people who came to inform her leave, and immediately jumped in front of Chu Xingyue, with a look of disbelief, and said: "Girl, although the weather is gradually getting warmer now, it is still cold at night after all, in such a cold weather, the concubine Niangniang is not good to stay in Fengyi Palace, but wants to take you to put the sky lantern, what is she going to do?" Girl, be careful. β
Chu Xingyue didn't expect this Wan Guifei to be so fast, as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately started to arrange, and she really didn't waste a little time.
Chu Xingyue sat in front of the dresser, looked at the jewelry placed in front of her, carefully selected two items, and prepared to use them to decorate herself at night, "Even you think that Concubine Wan's move is a little strange, can't I see it?" Don't forget, Prime Minister Wan asked us to come to the palace for what we were for. β
"What does the girl mean is that Concubine Wan tossed these things just to let you see the emperor? Will the girl be able to see the emperor tonight? β
Chu Xingyue felt that eight or nine were not far from ten, and now, Concubine Wan had already built the bridge, she naturally wanted to express herself well, so she didn't say anything to Bao Cui, and after looking at the sky outside, she instructed Bao Cui: "I want to take a bath and prepare water." β
Baocui listened to Chu Xingyue's instructions, although she still had some ups and downs in her heart, but she also knew that if she wanted to survive well in the palace with her own ability, the only one she could rely on was the girl, so at the moment, what the girl wanted to do, she had no choice but to help.
In less than half a pillar of incense, Baocui quickly prepared hot water with his hands and feet; Chu Xingyue sat comfortably in the bathtub covered with flower petals, comfortably closing her eyes and letting the warm water wash her delicate body, her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what she should do when she saw Emperor Xuanjing.
And just when Chu Xingyue was thinking about things, she suddenly heard a 'poof' sound from the screen next to the bathtub where her body fell to the ground.
This voice was particularly clear in the quiet clean room, Chu Xingyue opened her eyes almost immediately, nervously hugged her chest with her arms, stuck to the edge of the bathtub, and shouted tentatively in the direction where the screen was located through the heavy water vapor: "Baocui, is it you?" β
After shouting, she waited for a few seconds, but she couldn't hear any reply, but the voice just now was definitely not an auditory hallucination she generated, Chu Xingyue felt that the hairs on her body were about to explode, could it be that someone wanted to be unfavorable to her?
Just as Chu Xingyue's face gradually became serious, and she was about to hook the clean bath towel on the chair on one side and wrap herself and run out to take a look, a tall and long figure slowly walked towards her through the heavy water vapor.
Chu Xingyue subconsciously narrowed her eyes because she couldn't see clearly, and the vigilance in her heart became higher and higher, obviously she was extremely scared in her heart, but she didn't shout for help after the figure appeared, that was because she actually felt that the figure was very familiar to her, as if she had seen it somewhere.
Just when Chu Xingyue wanted to rub her eyes and see the figure more clearly, suddenly the figure attacked her at a very fast speed, startled her and immediately screamed, her reason disappeared, and she subconsciously wanted to shout for help at the top of her throat.
And just as her voice calling for help was about to blurt out, a warm and familiar palm suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and then covered her wide open mouth hard, and at the same time, the familiar voice that seemed to be sleeping in her dream clearly sounded in her ears: "It's me, don't scream." β
Chu Xingyue's eyes were already wide open, and after recognizing who the owner of this voice was, she immediately opened wider, she never expected that he would appear in the palace of Southern Chu and appear in front of her eyes.
Tears, as if she had been waiting for a long time, fell from her eyes.
When she was slowly turned around by him and saw his face clearly, she could no longer control the emotions she was about to erupt, and threw herself into his arms and hugged him hard and tightly.
Zhao Lingββ! There you are. β