"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, you lighten it up!" Wan Zhen'er was so painful that she wanted to kick someone, and the little palace maid Lin Xiang knelt on the bed, and while giving her medicine, she said, "Niangniang, bear with it, you can't leave a scar." ”

The pain was unbearable, Wan Zhen'er grabbed the pillow and threw it away, shouting: "The little girl dares to touch me, see how I deal with her!" ”

Long live this year, Zhu Jianshen was only enthroned, he originally wanted to canonize her Wan Zhen'er as the queen, who thought that the queen mother of the two palaces thought she was a palace maid and had a low status, so she forced Zhu Jianshen to establish Wu as the queen, Wu is only fourteen years old this year, the little girl does not know the height of the sky, seeing that she is favored, not only made many provocations, but also scolded her with an excuse.

She is the most beloved woman of Long Live Lord, she has taken care of Long Live Lord for more than ten years, usually he dotes on her, and he is not even willing to say a heavy word about her, and the wild girl who came out of nowhere took her place, and actually dared to beat her.

Outrageous!

Wan Zhen'er really couldn't swallow this breath, her fingers almost broke the bedding, and when Lin Xiang finished taking the medicine, she said: "You let people close the palace door, no one is allowed to come in, even if you are long lived, you are not allowed!" ”

"This ......" Lin Xiang hesitated, seeing that her face was covered with dark clouds, he was afraid that she would be angry, so he hurriedly sent someone down to do it.

After the next court, Zhu Jianshen went straight to Wan Zhen'er's Zhaode Palace as in the past, and when he came, he saw that the palace door was closed, and the palace maids and eunuchs shrank on both sides, and when they saw him, they knelt tremblingly, like a flock of quails.

"Why do you close the temple door?" Zhu Jianshen ordered a little eunuch at random, he stepped forward to bow and said, "Go back to Long Live Lord, Niangniang is unwell and can't see the wind, so I ordered the slave to close the palace gate." ”

"Not feeling well? Why? Can you ask the doctor to see it? The little eunuch cowered, lying on the ground and didn't dare to speak, and Zhu Jianshen saw this and asked people to push open the palace door.

After entering the house, Zhaode Palace was deserted and unlit.

"Love the concubine, love the concubine." He called twice, no one answered, and when he got closer, a person was lying on the chaise longue in front of the window, like a ghost, Zhu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, ordered someone to light a candle, walked over, and said with a smile: "You are scared to death." ”

Who would think that Wan Zhen'er should not say anything, he was puzzled, sat beside her, carefully brushed her hair, and saw that her face was full of tears and her eyes were red and swollen.

Zhu Jianshen was shocked, and hurriedly hugged her and asked, "Why is Concubine Ai crying so sadly?" ”

She only cried and didn't answer, put his hand away, turned to face the window, Zhu Jianshen waved his hand, and called Lin Xiang: "You come." ”

Lin Xiang was about to answer, but Wan Zhen'er turned her head and shouted, "Don't say it!" ”

"Aifei, why are you doing this? If you don't tell me, how do I know that you have been wronged? Zhu Jianshen straightened her hair, helped her up, and said, "You tell me what happened, and I will make the decision for you." ”

Wan Zhen'er still didn't answer his words, and stood up with his hands, during which she accidentally touched her buttocks and shoulders on the couch, she bared her teeth in pain, and tears welled up.

Zhu Jianshen guessed it, took off her clothes, and really saw that the snow-white back was covered with shocking whip marks.

"Who is it, who is it that has made you like this? Say it quickly! Zhu Jianshen said, she cried, but did not speak, Zhu Jianshen got up angrily and said, "Who is so bold!" I'm going to kill him! ”

Seeing that Wan Zhen'er was sobbing and refusing to speak, Zhu Jianshen looked at Lin Xiang, who was lying on the ground crying, and said, "You come on." ”

"Yes, it's the Queen." Lin Xiang cried: "The queen hates our mother for taking away the favor of the long-lived lord, and she has long been dissatisfied in her heart, and she has been picking on her mother's mistakes for many years, our mother doesn't want to cause trouble, so she put up with it, who would have thought that this time she would say in front of all the mothers that our mother was born as a servant, vulgar, and the mother was angry, and she said a word, who thought that she would immediately let the palace people strip the palace clothes of the mother, press it on the ground and beat it." ”

"Good! What a Queen Wu! Zhu Jianshen kicked open the stool to vent his anger, turned to Wan Zhen'er and said, "Concubine Ai, you wait, I will go and abolish her immediately!" ”

"Your Majesty, no!" Wan Zhen'er dragged his arm and cried: "The concubine has a low status, and she is not blessed to serve the saint, but being able to be with the saint is already smoking from the ancestral tomb, the queen is right!" ”

Zhu Jianshen was even more angry, and said angrily: "What a lady, you are so intolerable!" It's just a commanding maid who dares to touch the person on the tip of my heart! Aifei, you don't have to intercede for her, this time, I have to teach her what the rules are! "I want to leave.

Who wanted Wan Zhen'er to pull his sleeve and not let him go, he couldn't get away for a while, and his anger couldn't be suppressed, so he couldn't spread it to her, so he said: "Aifei, you let go." ”

"Nope! Don't let go. The voice that had just cried was nasal, she sniffled, and said, "My back still hurts, you went to find her, what should I do tonight?" ”

Zhu Jianshen's anger gradually dissipated, turned around and sat down, held Wan Zhen'er's hand, and said, "I will accompany you tonight and will not go anywhere." ”

Wan Zhen'er smiled with tears, gathered her clothes, Zhu Jianshen raised his hand to stop, his fingertips brushed her scars, she gasped in pain, his heart seemed to be poked by a sharp blade, he hugged her carefully, and said, "It hurts." ”

"Fortunately, after so many years, the skin is thicker and less painful." Her voice was small, there were still tears in her eyes, Zhu Jian was deeply heartbroken, thinking of the past, at that time, his parents were imprisoned in the South Palace, he was expelled from the East Palace, alone outside the palace, all the time frightened, it was this woman, this petite woman, who had been taking care of him considerately and making him laugh, she was the only light he had in those days, no matter how difficult the situation was, as long as he could touch her skin, he had a strong sense of security, and it was the same now.

Because the environment at that time was too oppressive and dangerous, he fell into the problem of stuttering, he understood personnel early on, and knew how to read people's eyes early on, except for her, the eunuchs and palace maids, no one else approached him, and their eyes were full of sympathy and sarcasm, as if they were all saying, 'Hey, look, that waste prince, that poor worm with stuttering and problems'.

In order to protect him from the eyes of the world, Wan Zhen'er learned to read and write by herself, ran to all the hospitals in the capital, worked tirelessly to read medical books, and helped him treat his illness for many years.

Now, he is the emperor and no longer stutters, but this woman who depends on him and shares weal and woe is wronged to be a little talent, and he is bullied by those ignorant little girls, he is really distressed to death.

"Ai Concubine, I am here, who dares to bully you in the future, you don't have to endure it, even in front of the queen mother, you don't have to wronged yourself." Zhu Jianshen patted her on the shoulder, and when he saw her inhaling cool air again, he secretly annoyed that he was careless and withdrew his hand.

Wan Zhen'er smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

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