Reunion of the Old (V) (II)

Xinjie once thought that Wan Ning in the palace in the past might have an unusual interaction with the crown prince, but today's Lian'er has put her body and mind into her hands without reservation, and the peaceful meeting between the two, even if there was anything at the beginning, has now been put down and become a thing of the past. Especially when his wife is looking forward to it, her eyes on outsiders are always very clear, friendly and peaceful, and only when she is facing him does she have a soft halo, which makes him feel more relieved and satisfied.

During the banquet, in order to please Xintian, Jing'an began to praise Lian'er for her versatility and ability, except for Yiyan brought by Jing'an, even if she didn't want to please Lian'er, she also liked Lian'er, so there were many people who seconded the proposal. In particular, Baihuatang has recently become popular in the capital, and her masterpieces have to be impressive.

"I have a colleague who is still saying today that his sister-in-law has to let him take the pollen from Baihuatang to see her next time. If I had told him that my sister-in-law had done all this, he would have admired him. Xinyang joined in with great interest.

"Yes, when we were at home, we only knew that Miss Lian was beautiful and capable, but we didn't know that she was so capable." Xinyuan also began to join, and Yiyan was full of unhappiness when she heard it. "Third brother, you are really a blessed person."

"Hehe," Xinjie was ordered, and could only laugh dryly, "Since everyone says that Lian'er is capable, how about you please enjoy another of her masterpieces in three days?"

"What is it?"

"Three days, it won't be you, Sister Lian has already helped you dress up from head to toe?!" Shinambi has a heart to joke.

Xinjie hugged Lian'er affectionately and smiled softly at her: "Three days later, the new garden of the Aoki Tea House in the capital officially opened, I have been too busy recently, and Lian'er has done it herself." Brothers have time, come and cheer, how about seeing my lady's masterpiece? I wonder if Your Highness will be free when you arrive? Xinjie specifically turned to Yiyi.

Although Yiyi's heart is sour, his conversation and laughter are still soft and gentle: "Of course I am free." After sitting at the banquet for a while, his heart gradually calmed down, and he realized that he wanted to see her more. As long as you can see her, know that she is all right, even if the excitement of Gu Pan Shengfeng is not directed at him. He wanted more opportunities to see her.

A group of people were lively for a day, if it wasn't for Jing'an who needed to go back to the palace, a few people needed to go to the court the next day, and everyone was reluctant to disperse.

On the carriage home, Xinjie did not ride a horse, but let the horse follow behind the car. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, today's day is really not easy, except for Yiyi's gentle appearance, drink a few more glasses and occasionally show hot eyes, there are a few people present who know the female official Zhou back then, their eyes are not honest, and they always feel that those people's eyes have a tendency to fight with him and want to snatch her away. His slightly calloused fingers groped gently around her snow-white fingers.

"You bad man," the woman, whose face was already slightly flushed, withdrew her hand. I really despise myself more and more, just sitting like this, scratching her fingers lightly will make her reflect.

He buried his face in her neck and chuckled, "I never wanted to be bad to you, and I wasn't interested in anyone else. ”

She was so stimulated that she couldn't do it, and pushed him away: "I really don't believe this." There are four young people in the Tang Sect, which one is not a romantic debt? And especially the third young master is the most. ”

"I swear, it's really them who stick to me."

"Hmph." She feigned anger and turned her face to the other side.

The next day, after three poles of the sun, in the courtyard of the concubine Yan of the East Palace, the palace maids began to call people to bring water to freshen up and prepare breakfast. The women in the various courtyards hated it. I don't know where this Concubine Yan fell in love with the prince, In terms of appearance, she is not the most beautiful, in terms of figure, she is a little thinner, and her personality is far less lively and pleasing than those new beauties. However, in the middle of January, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not have much time to go to the women's room, but more than half of them went to Concubine Yan's house. These kitchen people are good at watching the dishes, and this morning's breakfast was more hearty than usual. In addition to a variety of delicate side dishes, the standing swallow strips, there is also a warm palace favorite chicken shredded lotus seed deer blood porridge that Concubine Yan likes, and a fresh soup steamed fish maw, For these two things, the kitchen killed two more chickens in the morning to make ingredients.

Luo Meiren, who was combing her hair, violently crumpled a flower in her hand that was about to be inserted into a pile of silk yarn. She finally went to the prince's study two days ago to get the prince's favor, although it was not a long time, but the favor is a fact, which made the women in the courtyard envious, and the faces of the people doing things in various places were much better. This made Concubine Yan smooth, and her previous efforts were in vain: "This old woman, why doesn't she stop like this?" They all have children and daughters, and they have been with the prince for four years, and this means of confusing men is really not ordinary. ”

"Master," her personal palace maid persuaded: "Actually, Concubine Yan is better than Concubine Yan and those in the South Courtyard, isn't it?" At least Concubine Yan has no one in her family, so she only needs the prince's favor. Unlike the side concubines, they all came in through various relationships. Now as long as we have the favor of the prince, help the uncle, the uncle is good, we will naturally be fine. Today, Concubine Yu must not be happy in their hearts, maybe there will be some moths, let's help Concubine Yan a little more, maybe..."

Of course, Luo Meiren is not stupid, and thinks the palace maid's advice is good. I thought for a while: "Bring me plain jewelry and half-new and old skirts, and let's go to accompany Concubine Yan later." She worked hard yesterday, let's go see if there is anyone who needs our help. "If you want to express your surrender, you have to dress low-key.

Concubine Yan sat on her kang, and as the Qingmei cleaned up for herself, her eyes were a little hollow, frowning slightly, and she looked at the auspicious luozi hanging on the door of the wardrobe opposite. Qingmei was scrubbing her body, and a tingling pain came from her chest, and she gasped.

Qingmei was already very careful, but she didn't expect to hurt her master: "The master is punished." ”

She stopped what she was doing and stood aside with her head bowed.

Concubine Yan smiled indifferently: "What is the punishment?" It's not your fault. ”

Qingmei bowed her head and continued to clean her hands, sighing in her heart. Every time His Highness had a good time, the master was a little injured. But it's all minor injuries, and it's never been so bad this time.

After everyone else went out, only Qingmei was beside Concubine Yan, and Qingmei whispered: "After a while, the slave and maid went to the Tai Hospital, and said that the slave and maid provoked the master, and was beaten by the master, so she went to ask for some medicine." ”

Concubine Yan nodded noncommittally.

"Did Your Highness get angry with anything last night?" Qingmei asked cautiously.

Every time the prince came, the others were sent far away, and only Qingmei herself stayed on duty and stayed outside the bedroom. Yesterday, the prince's ruthlessness frightened her. In the past, when the master came, he asked the side concubine to wear the dress he liked, sat with him for a while, and then vented, and after a short time, he left. Last night was a rare tyranny.

Concubine Yan's body trembled slightly, frowning and recalling: "Maybe it's not because I'm angry, but because I'm stimulated." ”

When the prince came back last night, she had already fallen asleep. He was in a hurry, and the people outside didn't come in a hurry to report, so he kicked open the door and broke in. Then kick everyone out, and pull her through is a torture. She didn't know why, she wanted to turn her head to look at his face, and say a few words of comfort, but when she turned her head, he seemed to be frightened, and he couldn't go on with half of the work, and instantly went limp. Angry and angry, he slapped her in the face, which frightened her and quickly turned her head. After that, he irritated her to go and get the oil. She had no choice but to put on a light lotus-colored nightdress, go outside to bring in the medicinal oil, and just wanted to start serving him, but he looked at her impatiently, took the medicinal oil, and asked her to turn her back to him.

She has been committed to him for many years, and knows that she is a stand-in, and he still needs the support of medicinal oil, and he can completely want her in a slightly confused state of mind. Although she has changed from a small palace maid to a side concubine in charge of the East Palace, and countless women are envious of her, she still feels aggrieved, and her face is beaten like this for the first time in all these years, so she can't help crying softly.

What she didn't know was that her shoulders trembled like a person when she cried softly, and the lotus skirt shook gently as she cried, reminding him of someone's back when he once stood alone under the laurel tree and wept. The oil slowly began to work, and he seemed to be the boy standing behind the pillar of the trellis and secretly watching her cry. No, he is no longer the powerless teenager he was at the beginning, he is already the prince of the prison country with his own strong strength, only one step away from the Ninety-Five Supreme. He had long been able to protect her. He hugged the touching back tightly: "This prince will definitely avenge you, and now I have the ability to protect you from being bullied." Don't cry again, if you cry again, I'm going to kill and make those who messed with you pay. ”

She lay there envious and jealous and hated the woman. Everyone has known each other since childhood, why is the Queen Mother different from her, Yiyi is obsessed with her, and she will always be a stand-in. When she gritted her teeth and endured the torture, she only heard the prince say: "Call Brother Yiyi, Brother Yiyi will definitely protect you in the future... Called..."

She endured it, forcing her voice to imitate her as usual, and it would be over after him a little while.

But I didn't expect this night to be different, after he was released, he suddenly kicked her to the ground: "Idiot, I can't learn it for so many years." Her voice is as sweet as a clear spring, where is it like you, is the female cat called Spring? ”

She cowered and crawled to his feet: "The slave knows what is wrong. ”

"Wrong, do you know where you're wrong? Are you not satisfied? What kind of man do you want to satisfy you? He pinched her chin.