Okay + if + book + it's in the embarrassing moment when the two don't know how to deal with each other. The chief eunuch Li Yu hurriedly broke in. Kneeling on the ground and panting slightly, he said, "Your Majesty. The noble concubine of Xianfu Palace...... Dead."

Ming Shen listened to it and his eyes went black directly. Fainted past. Fortunately, Wen Xuan hurriedly held her up. That didn't cause her to fall to the ground.

Worried, he held her in his arms. shouted at the minions, "What are you doing in a daze. Hurry up and announce the imperial doctor. If Concubine Shen has three long and two short. I'll bury your entire Yikun Palace."

...

When Ming Shen woke up from a coma. It's already three days later. Learned from Qiu Gui's mouth. The noble concubine committed suicide with a silver hairpin. But to the outside world, it is claimed that he died of illness.

Since Ming Shen had just visited her. And she died. So in private, they all speculated that it was Ming Shen who wanted to avenge the humiliation of the past. Assassinate it.

A concubine who commits suicide cannot be buried in the concubine's mausoleum. There is also the Empress Dowager Hui who fell into the well. made Wen Xuan have to remove her Jade Butterfly. Degraded to a commoner. and threw her bones into the fire to be incinerated. It is equivalent to breaking bones and scattering ashes.

Ming Shen listened to the beginning and the end. There was a sigh in my heart. This noble concubine who was very honored during her lifetime. A moment ago it was still three thousand favors in one. Like a bright star hanging high in the night sky. The next moment, it was already declining, so Huaguang fell straight down. ended up with no bones left. Even the Nalan clan, which is as vigorous as cooking oil. Also implicated in this matter. He was condemned by the new emperor. But whoever is an official in the court. Cutting the hegemony and punishing countless people. Grace is not as good as it used to be.

Even if Ming Shen is pregnant and sick. Wen Xuan still hadn't set foot in Yikun Palace. It's not all about homesickness and more timid feelings. but he was ashamed. Shameless face Ming Shen. Therefore, I stayed in the Cold Snow Hall every night. Caused by Nangong Xue. gradually became the final collection of resentment and jealousy in the harem.

Fifteen full moon nights. It was supposed to be the day when the emperor was in the palace. But Wen Xuan still flipped Nangong Xue's green card. This is a continuous half-month of night and night grace. The momentum seems to have surpassed Bai Fengxi and Ming Shen, the two former favorite concubines. Now even the night of the exclusive queen has been snatched. It's not just the envy of the eyes of everyone in the harem. It can be regarded as a challenge to the majesty of the middle palace. Countless rumors and curses have been drawn.

...

The night is getting dark. The palace lights in the cold snow hall are slowly lit. Smudged the room full of dusk.

The chief eunuch Li Yu. Dressed in a bright eunuch suit, he swaggered into the temple. Hooked Nangong Xue's jaw. Shrieked and sneered: "Xue Guifei. Minions are here, congratulations. Today, the emperor turned over your green card again. Gee. Such graces. Seeing that he is about to cross the Yikun Palace. You'd better hurry up and get ready to take over the waiter......"

"Sleeping ......" Nangong Xue was embarrassed and turned her head away. Lips and teeth begin to tremble uncontrollably. Those charming and moving apricot eyes. There is a hint of fear.

Li Yu didn't care about her demeanor. Turning around, he commanded the palace people, "You all stand down. Here from this moment on. I don't need you to wait. It's still the same old saying. Whoever dares to break in without a long eye. disturbed the good things of the emperor and Xue Gui Niangniang.. There is no forgiveness for killing."

The palace people of the Hanxiang Hall heard the command. They immediately retreated outside the temple. Although I don't know why, every time the emperor is happy, the concubines are not allowed to enter the palace to serve. But these old fritters don't dare to be curious. Because they all understand that after snooping on this cat. Definitely going to be wiped out. So hide as far as you can.

...

The concubine seldom hangs down the golden tassel. Splendid sky. The dormitory is filled with a rich fragrance of luxury.

Wen Xuan was half-open in a water-red silk shirt. Reclining on the bed. Hold your head with your hands. Close your eyes and recuperate. The litchi red candlelight flowed on his icy pectoral muscles. Exudes a jade-like clear coldness.

And under the tent. Nangong Xue, who was kneeling naked. Below her knees were heavy chains. Dark bruises on the knees. It is caused by the long-term kneeling of the chain; Holding a dragon and phoenix candlestick in mid-air with both hands. Even if my arm is already sore. But he still did not dare to put his hands down.

"Ahh A large drop of hot candle oil ran down her snow-white slender arm. Slowly slide towards the back of the red and swollen hand. She couldn't help but snort when it was hot. Apricot eyes filled with tears. One by one, they couldn't help but roll down.

Wenxuan saw this. Get up and get close gently. There was malicious excitement on his impassive face.

At this moment he looked at her at the same time. Raise your hand to hook her jaw. Like a cat and a mouse, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Nangong Xue was flattered. Looking at the cold jade-like handsome face in front of him. Teary-eyed: "Your Majesty. Let the slave and maid go."

"How." Wen Xuan sneered. The tone of the rhetorical question was full of threat: "Your concubine is unwilling to serve me."

Nangong Xue heard this. Suddenly his face was as white as fresh snow. Shaking his head again and again, he denied: "No...... No...... The lowly body of a slave and a maid. Able to serve the emperor. It's already a great honor. How dare you not want to?"

"Oh." The corners of Wen Xuan's lips turned up slightly. sneered: "Since that's the case. Then why did you ask me to let you go?"

Nangong Xue's body trembled and began to tremble. The candle flame held high in the hand faltered. Reflecting her face covered with cold sweat. It's so fragrant and skinny. Overwhelming. I only heard her cowardly cry:

"The slave asked herself after marrying the emperor. Be cautious in everything. Everywhere behaves in a proper way. I really don't know. What the hell is wrong with that. It's disgusting to you. From the day of the wedding night. Every encounter is a front for you. You've never touched a slave...... Never."

The more Nangong Xue spoke, the more excited she became. The humiliation and pain of more than a year have surfaced in front of me one by one. Thinking about her back then. She is a proud and charming beauty like a peacock. There are countless princes and nobles who have fallen under her pomegranate skirt. Now it has fallen to such a lowly and obscene state. Suddenly, the resentment and hatred that piled up in his chest burst out one by one.

I saw her suddenly stand up. smashed the dragon and phoenix candle in his hand. Pointing at Wen Xuan, he couldn't stop crying.

"The emperor loves me on the surface. Spoil me. It's just to make the women in the harem hate me. Be jealous of me. Once the time comes when there is no one. I can't be your concubine anymore. It's a slave. A lowly slave like a willow. Think back in time. Although I married into Prince Duan's mansion as a concubine. But it's also the daughter of the princess who came out of the aristocratic portal. Orthodox descendants. Dare to ask the emperor. Why do you do this to me? Blind bullying and torture."

"I can't imagine that my Xue Gui Concubine has been carved for a long time. He still retains the arrogant spirit of the past." Wen Xuan lazily sat back on the bed. The sneer in his eyes was as cold as the spring love in the late winter: "Do you really want to know why I did this to you?"

"I beg the emperor to tell the slave maid. Where did the slave and maid do wrong? Slaves and maids must change." Nangong Xue knelt down in front of the bed. Hold Wen Xuan's slender hand and pray.

"Okay. I'm in a good mood tonight. I might as well reward you for understanding." Wen Xuan shook off her touch in disgust. Took out a side of the gold pillow from under the soft pillow. Wipe your hands while wiping your hands. Bian sneered: "Nangong Xue. I remember you once said. I'd rather be a concubine for Prince Heshuorui. I don't want to be my side concubine. It's a pity. You are the woman that the emperor gave me. So I can't do what you want. I've sent you to Prince Rui's mansion as a concubine. But I'll do my best to accommodate your other request. I won't treat you like a real concubine. Because you have asked for it yourself. I do this. It's also to fulfill your wishes."

Nangong Xue listened. His face turned pale with horror. Hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The emperor forgives the sin. Back then, the slave and maid were just for a momentary pleasure, and the slave and maid were unintentional. Thou shalt read the slave and the maid for the sake of youth and ignorance; Forgive the slave and the maid."

Wen Xuan sneered. Throw down the fluttering silk handkerchief. "Of course I know you're just talking. Otherwise. You thought you'd be alive until now."

"Your Majesty. The slave knows it's wrong. It shouldn't have been seen high and low. There should be no vanity forces. These are the slaves' faults. But since the slave married the emperor. The slave has the emperor in his heart. Ask the emperor not to torture the slaves and maids. The slave is willing to serve you wholeheartedly." Nangong Xuehui's white body knelt and climbed forward. hugged Wen Xuan's legs. A sound that sounded like a whimper and panicked sounded in his throat.

"By your own."

"Yes, too."

Wen Xuan casually admired her white and fresh body. His eyes were full of a smile like a thin crumb of ice: "Now that you have learned the truth. Then I'll just tell you all. Actually, from the day I welcomed you through the door. I didn't intend to treat you like my own wife or concubine. Now I have given enough dignity to your concubine and your Nangong family. But after man. You are only worthy to be a lowly slave. And she's a slave I'll never touch. If you can't bear it, you can kill yourself. It is a great sin for a concubine to commit suicide. Just look at the death of the concubine. But all of a sudden, it affected the entire Nalan clan. If you want the Nangong family to give you a funeral. Now you can know as soon as you die. I will not stop you."

"Why. Why didn't the emperor kill me with a knife? You do this to me. It's better to live than to die." Nangong Xue suddenly lost all her heart. Sitting on the ground and looking up, he asked. A steady stream of tears flowed from a pair of red and swollen apricot eyes. Lili washed away her face as pale as a dead man.

"I just make life worse than death. Before I had enough. I still don't want to kill you. All right. I'm tired. Kneel well. Before dawn. Don't get up." Wen Xuan's thin lips floated with a faint sarcastic smile. Turned over and fell asleep. Nangong Xue knelt on the chain again. Overnight. The sobbing sound does not stop.

...

The next night. Wen Xuan flipped Nangong Xue's green head card again. In the eyes of outsiders. The pet of the special room of the snow concubine. Soaring is just around the corner. Therefore in the former dynasty. The people of the Nangong family became more and more unpopular. Attract countless tongues and wrongs.

And Nangong Xue in the harem. I'm already on the cusp. Suddenly changed the cautious attitude of the past. Trouble with people everywhere. The harem concubine who hated it. I wish I could have skinned her and cramped immediately.

On the contrary, it is Ming Shen's side. It seems too calm. Stay in Yikun Palace to raise the baby. And there is no such thing as the whole Nalan clan being questioned. And went to Wenxuan to cry and plead.

..

The cold moonlight sneaked in from the window lattice with the slightest cool breeze. Blowing so carefully that the scattered green silk flew up messily. Rustling across the paper. I saw her draped in a collar of green onions and white thin. Leaning on the bookcase, the lamp is on. Carefully copied the "Curse of the Afterlife".

Lingxi wears a green fishtail gauze skirt. Serve on the side grinding. I see that the candle flame of the lamp is about to burn. Also too lazy to move because of sleepiness. The light of the bean size swayed in the wind. Light and shadow flickering. Shine on Mingshen's face and be uncertain.

She stared out the window at the bright moon. Lost in thought. The outline of Wen Hao's face changes from time to time in the silver moon ring. There are people who are smiling at her ambiguously. There are also angry crowns. Questioning her why she killed his father and mother.........

Ming Shen came back to his senses in horror. A lament. Sleeve pen. Dip in thick ink. Slowly wrote a line of small characters on the peach blossom paper: "I don't love the palace wall willow. Just because the leading edge is wrong. Flowers bloom and fall from time to time. Monarch Lai Dong. There is no way to go. Live and how to live. If you have a flat boat on the river. The concubine is willing to go with you."

"Niangniang's pen power is getting better and better." Lingxi barely bothered to hold up his spirit and smiled. The tone is full of flattery.

"I haven't put pen to paper in a while. It's all rusty. Hongu watched. It's not as good as it used to be." Ming Shen laughed at herself. Put the paper on the candle flame and burn it.

A moment of effort. The ink-scented paper withered into black pieces of ash. Only the dark fire is left to extinguish. Like the unfathomable human heart.

"Yikes. What do you do with it well burned. You have a body now. The most inextricably smoky thing is the fire."

Lingxi hurriedly put down the ink in his hand. Remove the silk under the armpit and wipe the bookcase. couldn't help but mutter: "Niangniang is not too late to stay up too late with her body. It's late at night. You'd better go to bed early. Otherwise, you won't be able to stand it. The 'eldest prince' in your stomach can't bear it."

"If you're sleepy, go back to your room and rest. There's no need to wait here. Hongu wants to be quiet for a while." Ming Shen is not tired. The jade hand is separated by the silk cloth that is as light as a feather on the body. Slowly caressing the bulging belly. Feel the sonorous and turbulent life inside. Gloomy.

Lingxi only thought that she was upset by her gradual fall from grace. Then he pressed down the sleepiness that came up to his head. Walked over and pinched Mingshen's shoulders. The mother is now pregnant. It's not convenient to sleep. Therefore, it is reasonable that the emperor will not come to our Yikun Palace. Why should you hurt yourselves?"

Lingxi spoke. Neither hands are idle. Gently and moderately pinch your shoulders in Mingshen. Just like her voice. The proportions are just right: "The slave listened to the old man in the palace. In the past, when the ladies in the palace were pregnant. will dedicate the closest person to the emperor around him. In this way. Grace will never cease. It is not easy to lose the heart of the king."

"So what. Isn't this palace also supposed to pick out a henchman with outstanding appearance in Yikun Palace? Then send her to serve the emperor." A trace of anger passed from the corner of Ming Shen's eyes. In fact, of course, she could see that Lingxi was a little careful. But the emperor made it clear that he was just playing her. If you really give her to the emperor. That's what really hurts her.

Lingxi listened to the tea cautiously. I was so happy that I couldn't even tell the difference between good and bad words. It's hard to suppress the joy in my heart. With a smile on her face, she said, "Niangniang, you can think like this. It's a pity that there are too few people in our Yikun Palace who can be counted as close to them. After all, they are outsiders. Aunt Qiugui looks old and decrepit again. Sister Caifeng is pretty and lovely. But it's too impulsive. It's not a big deal......"

"It's good for this palace to look at you." Ming Shen snatched her words. teasing and chuckling: "The waist of the full palace is slender. The age is when the age is old. So beautiful and moving. I think the emperor must like it. What's more. This palace treats you like your own sister."

Wenyan. Lingxi's face burst into laughter. The joyful kowtow again and again to thank him: "Thank you Niangniang for lifting up the slave. Even if the slave is a concubine in the future. When the first house is the main seat. I don't dare to forget my roots. is still a slave and a maidservant. Repay your kindness for your support today......"