Chapter 69: Undercurrents (1)

In Dingxi Palace, in the Juyue Pavilion, Meng Xianya was lying on the bed with half of her naked body, and there was a maid holding ointment next to her, smearing it on her sore part little by little.

"Don't you have long eyes, it hurts me, light." As he spoke, he glanced at the girl who was wearing the ointment.

The girl was frightened by her eyes, and her hand holding the ointment trembled, and she threw the ointment on Meng Xianya's back.

"Oops!" When he arrived, the man on the bed let out a howl like a pig, and regardless of the pain in his body, he took the pillow under his body and smashed it at the girl who caused trouble.

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare......" The little girl was smashed on the face by a pillow weighing a few catties, and immediately bled profusely, but after serving in Juyue Pavilion for so long, she knew the temper of this graceful concubine in her heart, so she didn't dare to touch it, and still knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, a brisk voice came, the door was pushed open, and then a woman in a yellow gauze skirt walked in, saw this scene, and hurriedly walked over and said: "What's the matter with the side concubine, don't be so angry, be careful of hurting your own body." ”

The person who spoke was Wen'er, the personal girl next to Meng Xianya, who served by Meng Xianya's side when she was in the south, and won Meng Xianya's favor.

"Wen'er, you came just in time, drag this down and beat her to death."

Meng Xianya couldn't stop coughing as she spoke.

Wen'er hurriedly reached out and patted her back gently, glanced at the little girl who was bleeding, and sighed: "The side concubine has forgotten, the prince doesn't like to use lynching casually, if you kill this girl today, you will be relieved, and the prince will not necessarily be happy." ”

After saying this, Meng Xianya also remembered that the last time she dealt with a dead girl, the prince was so angry, and she hadn't been to Juyue Pavilion for half a month, thinking of this, her heart also began to waver.

"Niangniang doesn't have to worry, it's better to punish this girl to go to the clothes room to wash clothes, so that Niangniang can be clean in front of her." Meng Xianya nodded casually, "It's okay, you can arrange it." ”

The little girl saw that she had escaped, and she couldn't stop kowtowing to thank her, Wen'er gave her a look, signaled her to wash it away, and turned around and took a bottle of ointment again: "That girl is clumsy, it's better to let Wen'er come and give the mother medicine." ”

Meng Xianya nodded, Wen'er saw it, so she picked it lightly with her hand and gently wiped it on the bruise on her back, Meng Xianya breathed a long sigh of relief, "Sure enough, it's much stronger than that clumsy little hoof just now." ”

Wen'er smiled, her technique became more and more gentle, Meng Xianya closed her eyes in enjoyment, "Today I was negligent, and I actually fell into the way of the kid of Changsun Yun, and he fell to the ground, so that I couldn't get out of bed for a few days, and when my pain is healed, see if I don't kill this stinky boy ruthlessly." ”

Wen'er didn't make a sound, her eyes darkened, but Meng Xianya asked: "Wen'er, you are the person I trust the most, tell me, how can I win this game." ”

Wen'er paused, not knowing how to answer, but she knew the thoughts of this concubine, the most suspicious and selfish, after thinking about it, she said: "Niangniang might as well let the princess come forward, we can't cure the world, can't we embarrass his sweetheart, simply the princess will come forward to handle it, and we can push it out if something happens." ”

Meng Xianya thought about it, felt that this method was not bad, and couldn't help but be happy in her heart, at this time Wen'er had finished wiping the ointment, so she leaned into her ear and whispered a few words, Meng Xianya listened, the smile on her face became bigger and bigger, and she looked at Wen'er with appreciation.

"Niangniang just applied the ointment, let's sleep for a while, the slave maid will go out to prepare dinner for Niangniang first, and I have to ask the small kitchen to make more light."

Meng Xianya nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Wen'er went out and closed the door, first turned back to her room, packed up a few clothes that she didn't wear on weekdays, wrapped a few pastries rewarded by Concubine Xian in the morning in paper, took a square cloth with white flowers on a blue background and wrapped it, and then went out of Juyue Pavilion and rushed directly to the Huanyi room.

As soon as she entered the door of the Huanyi room, the leading mother-in-law came forward with a smile when she saw her, "Miss Wen'er is here, but she wants to send Concubine Xian's clothes, you don't have to be so troublesome next time, send a little girl to say, the old slave will pick it up." ”

Wen'er smiled softly, "Mrs. Li, I'm not here to deliver clothes, I just came from Juyue Pavilion with a little girl, where is she now?" Mrs. Li was stunned, I don't know what this Wen'er is doing with that little girl, isn't it that the side concubine is going to let her go back to serve again, this is terrible, I just punished her for washing all her clothes.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Li had an embarrassed look on her face, Wen'er was very nervous in the house, and she saw Mrs. Li's embarrassed look at a glance, and immediately coughed twice and said: "It's okay, I'm just here to send her something, you tell me where she is, I'll just go find her myself." ”

Mrs. Li breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the southeast corner of the courtyard, "That's it." ”

Wen'er walked over with her baggage, and as soon as she walked to the southeast corner, she saw the punished little girl Ya'er was bending over in front of a pile of clothes and washing hard, Wen'er was a little unbearable, so she walked over lightly and called "Ya'er".

Ya'er turned her head, there were still tears on her face, and when she saw the other party's Wen'er, she immediately smiled softly and shouted: "Sister Wen'er, are you here?" ”

Wen'er took Ya'er's hand, walked to the side and sat on the stone platform under the big tree, and rubbed Ya'er's little red and swollen hands, "You bear with it for a few days, and I will find an opportunity to intercede with the side concubine for you." ”

When Ya'er heard this, she shook her head, and a little teardrop flashed in her big black and white eyes, "No need Sister Wen'er, although the Huanyi room is hard, there is no need to be worried, I am clumsy, if I go back to Juyue Pavilion, I am afraid that I will cause trouble again, and I will have to trouble you at that time, so I still don't need Sister Wen'er to intercede." ”

Wen'er heard this, sighed softly, and put the burden on Ya'er's knees, "Here are a few of my clothes, you take them and wear them first, there is a bag of snacks in it, if you are hungry, eat a cushion, and I will go to say hello to Mrs. Li later, so that she will not embarrass you in the future." ”

Ya'er hugged the burden, listened to what Wen'er said, and couldn't help crying lowly, "Sister Wen'er, I'm so homesick, I miss my father and mother so much, I really want to go back to the south." ”

Wen'er comforted her softly, resting her head on her shoulder, "Don't cry, don't cry, yes, when the time comes, we'll go home." ”

There is a lot of helplessness in her voice, Wen'er may not even know herself, when will the days under the fence be the end, and when will she be able to really live in the sun.

After comforting the buds, Wen'er got up and walked back, and walked to the door of the Huanyi room, where Mrs. Li, who was basking in the sun and snorting melon seeds, smiled and said, "Miss Wen'er, is she leaving?" ”

Wen'er barely squeezed out a smile on her face, took out a red gold dotted emerald hairpin from her head and handed it over, "The little girl who just came here is my sister, you will help me take care of her more in the future." ”

Mrs. Li's squinted little triangular eyes suddenly became interested, her bloated body bounced up from the chair, and she said with a salivating face: "That's natural, Miss Wen'er's sister is my sister, and I must not treat her badly in the future." As he spoke, he took the hairpin with bright eyes, touched it twice, and quickly stuffed it into his arms, lest others would take it away.

Wen'er smiled, turned around and walked out, and when she stepped out of the threshold, she could only hear Mrs. Li's extremely kind voice from inside, "Ya'er, you don't have to wash today, just came to us, rest for a few days, let's go." ”

Wen'er smiled, but she was very helpless.

Walking out of the room, Wen'er walked straight back to Juyue Pavilion, wanting to instruct the small kitchen to cook some light meals first, and when she walked through the garden, she saw a black figure on the willow tree.

Wen'er took a closer look, then trotted over with a smile: "Brother Leng, what are you doing in the tree?" ”

Sitting cross-legged on the tree was Leng Xiao, the personal guard next to Changsun Yun, who was wearing a black dress at the moment, and glanced at Wen'er with a pair of cold eyes, and then returned to calm, as if he hadn't heard.

Wen'er was accustomed to Leng Xiao's actions, she tilted her head, with a slight excitement in her voice, "Brother Leng, I made you shoes, and I'll send them to you when I'm done, okay?" ”

When Leng Xiao heard this, he jumped down from the tree with a 'brush', Wen'er was not afraid, she stepped forward and stood in front of Leng Xiao, bent the corners of her mouth and said, "Brother Leng, the weather is hot, I bought summer silk and satin, can I make clothes for you?" ”

Leng Xiao pursed his mouth tightly and glanced at Wen'er, "Eventful, go away!" ”

Wen'er's face, which had been smiling, finally dimmed, but after a while, she laughed again and said, "Brother Leng, don't you always be like this, am I really annoying?" ”

Leng Xiao didn't speak, just stood still, Wen'er was a little excited in her heart, when she met him before, she was always thrown away without saying a few words, and today he was finally willing to stand in front of him and listen to himself, but now, he couldn't even remember what to say.

"Brother Leng, do you like to eat mung beans, I'll go boil mung bean porridge in the evening and serve some for you, okay?" The tone was full of anticipation, and the girl was excited, the hair on her forehead was tightly attached to her head, and a little bead of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.

Leng Xiao looked at Wen'er, who was chattering in front of him, and suddenly his wrist flew, and he pulled out his sword from behind with a 'brush', and suddenly put it on Wen'er's neck.

"Ahh No matter how calm Rao is, Wen'er couldn't help but scream in fear, Leng Xiao glanced at the person under the sword contemptuously, put the sword into the sheath, raised his foot and walked forward.

Wen'er couldn't help but sit on the ground, looking at Leng Xiao's resolute back, and finally couldn't help crying in a low voice, why, she had tried her best to please him, why did he still hate himself so much.

Wen'er wiped her tears, she remembered that when she followed Concubine Xian to the palace for the first time, she saw Leng Xiao next to the prince, he never spoke much, and even you would suspect that he was a mute, but he had a pair of beautiful eyes, as black as ink, which made people can't help but want to get closer and explore more.

Although he is a girl beside the side concubine, he asks himself about his appearance and intelligence, and his female celebrity homework, which is absolutely not lost to everyone's girlfriends, why, he is so indifferent to himself, no matter how much he tries to please him, it will not help, is his heart born cold, and he can't warm up no matter how close others are?