Chapter 201: Fawning
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Yixuan was introduced into the palace garden. It's late spring, the flowers are thanking a lot, and the fragrant powder is on the ground. From time to time, a breeze blows, and pear blossoms fall one after another, rubbing the girl's face affectionately.
Yixuan was walking on the gravel road, completely ignoring Zhao Yan watching her in the attic.
Knowing that Zhao Zhen was still alive, she was in a much better mood, and when she saw this splendid scene, she was also happy in her heart, and stretched out her hand to catch the petals sprinkled in the air, with a soft smile on the corner of her lips.
Zhao Yan leaned on the railing, looking down at Yixuan from above, his eyes gradually becoming obsessed.
Look, she can still be happy because of him.
Rounding the corner, Yixuan entered the attic and walked up the stairs, her steps were very light, and the stairs made a slight "squeak" sound.
The second floor is well-lit, with a pure white and clean screen, Zhao Yan is sitting behind the screen, manipulating a delicate and beautiful shadow puppet in his hand, and there is another person beside him, who is a little eunuch, also holding a shadow puppet.
Yixuan sat down, and the musicians began to play, lingering and melodious. After a while, Zhao Zhen began to read white.
His voice is very good, not as low and hoarse as Zhao Zhen, but it is also magnetic, with a bit of demagogy. The little eunuch beside Zhao Yan had a shrill voice, like a girl.
They read the dream in "The Peony Pavilion".
Du Liniang: "I don't know anything in this life, why is it here?" โ
Liu Mengmei: "Miss, we love to kill you!" โ
Zhao Yan read this sentence in a playful tone, full of frivolous prodigal image. Yixuan was embarrassed, and she wanted to leave when she got up, but she was just reading it, and she didn't say it to her, what was she excited about?
She had no choice but to listen.
However, the words in the back became more and more explicit, when Zhao Yan read "With you to loosen the collar buttons, the clothes are wide, and the sleeves are holding your teeth, then you will endure the temperature and sleep for a while", Yixuan finally couldn't hold it back, stood up and turned his head to leave.
As if he was reading a confession, without malice, she didn't want to hear it anymore.
Zhao Yan came out from behind the screen, caught up with her, and opened his arms and smiled in front of her, "It's me who is not good, don't you get angry, okay?" โ
Yixuan turned her face away, "I'm not angry. โ
Zhao Yan smiled, and said that he was not angry, why did he not get angry and his face was so stiff?
Zhao Yan went to pull her wrist, but was avoided by Yixuan, and Zhao Yan was not annoyed, so he felt that she was shy. He waved his hand and told them all to withdraw.
"As an apology, I'll give you a gift." Zhao Yan was still smiling.
Yi Xuan looked at him, "Concubine? โ
Zhao Yan smiled and shook his head, "It's bigger than that." โ
Yi Xuan's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Zhao Yan's conscience found out that Zhao Zhen was released?
"What is it?"
She tilted her face back, and there was a faint expectation in her clear eyes.
"You'll see it when you look at it."
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This gift is naturally not Zhao Zhen, Yi Xuan felt that her head was caught by the door to give birth to such a ridiculous idea.
But it was also quite unexpected.
It's Hu Qingyun.
When Hu Qingyun was brought up, his hands and feet were tied, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't speak. Hu Qingyun was stunned for a moment when he saw Yi Xuan, and then twisted his knees and walked towards Yi Xuan, his eyes seemed to say: Help me.
Yi Xuan frowned and asked, "What does Your Majesty mean?" โ
"Aren't you going to seek revenge on Hu Qingyun?" Zhao Yan replied casually: "Now that I have already tied you up, you can do whatever you want." โ
"Of course, if you can't put your mind to it, I can also help you."
Hu Qingyun stopped.
She thought that Zhao Yan shot at her because she did not obey her will and sent the concubine to the palace.
The result?
She turned out to be just a means for Zhao Yan to please this woman!
The Hu family turned their backs on King Yu and threw themselves at him, he was so ruthless! If there was no help from the Hu family, he would have been able to solve King Yu so smoothly!
Hu Qingyun's eyes were red, full of resentment and unwillingness, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Zhao Yan's body, and the whining sound in his mouth continued, and he didn't know what he was saying.
Zhao Yan looked at her like an ant.
Contemptuous, cold.
What is the Hu family?
What goes back to the Lord for glory, Zhao Zhen can't look down on it, how can he care.
Yixuan got up and walked towards Hu Qingyun.
Hu Qingyun faced her, desperately raised his chin, and motioned for her to take the cloth from her mouth.
Zhao Yan, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
I'm going to tell Wen Yixuan everything about your design of King Yu.
Don't you like her, baby her?
I'll give you a taste of what it's like to be hated by those you hold dear.
It was probably because Hu Qingyun's eyes were too eager, and Yixuan understood that she wanted to speak.
Yixuan didn't have much sympathy for her.
It was all her own doing.
If the Hu family is safe, Hu Qingyun does not covet the position of the princess, and does not seek money and kill, Hu Qingyun can still be her side concubine with peace of mind.
"Hu Qingyun, killing people pays for life, do you understand?" Yi Xuan's voice was cold and cold, and looking at Hu Qingyun's eyes, he was also extremely indifferent.
Hu Qingyun couldn't answer her.
"You killed Lu Yingzhi, Zhuang Liu, and Zhuang Mu, these three lives alone are enough for you to die three times. You have repeatedly ruined my reputation and caused trouble to blame me, what should I do? โ
Yi Xuan touched a hairpin from her head, made of silver, with a sharp tail, she used the hairpin to Hu Qingyun's face, slowly sliding from her temples to her chin.
Zhao Yan watched with interest from the side.
He has always felt that although Wen Yixuan's brain is as smart as Zhiluo, she grew up in the deep boudoir after all, and her courage must be insufficient.
Today he was pleasantly surprised to find that Wen Yixuan was not a delicate and beautiful begonia as he thought.
It's a thorny, rose.
Resolute and vicious.
He loved her so much.
Tears of fear slid down Hu Qingyun's eyes, she shook her head desperately, and the whining in her mouth became louder.
For a woman, disfigurement is far more terrible than calling her to die.
She was willing to tell her the news and information about the prince, and only begged Wen Yixuan to let her go.
Yixuan laughed mockingly, reached out and pulled the cloth from her mouth.
Just listen to her last words.
Yi Xuan's fingers had already caught the corner of the cloth, and at this moment, another hand covered hers, pulling her away with gentle force.
"Why do you have to dirty your ears?" Zhao Yan said softly.
Yixuan's hand shook and hurriedly took it back.
Hu Qingyun shook her head more eagerly, whining, she leaned her head over, leaned over to Yixuan's other hand, and begged her to take the cloth from her mouth.
Zhao Yan saw it, the coldness in his eyes quickly condensed, and he roughly pulled Hu Qingyun's chin and threw her to the ground.
Yixuan froze.
She didn't know why Zhao Yan suddenly lost her temper.
The way he lost his temper was fierce, not at all different from usual, and it was even more different from the tender and sweet way he treated her.
It's been two lifetimes, and she's seen it for the first time.
Yi Xuan trembled so much that she couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Scaring you?" Zhao Yan smiled casually, and his expression returned to warmth, "Don't be afraid, I'm just going to help you teach her a lesson, come here." โ
How dare Yixuan go over.
Just now, Hu Qingyun's head smashed on the ground with a "bang", which was calm and thick, and she felt numb when she heard it.
She was afraid that Zhao Yan, a madman, would also smash her head to the ground.
Yi Xuan's little face was pale, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like feathers.
Zhao Yan wondered if he was really scared of her.
When he saw Hu Qingyun's appearance just now, he knew what Hu Qingyun was thinking. He was afraid that Yi Xuan would hate him after hearing Hu Qingyun's words, and he was in a hurry.
So it's a bit of a no-brainer.
The little girl was frightened, poor bastard. Zhao Yan was not angry, but soft-hearted.
He walked over, rubbed Yixuan's head, and said in a low and soft tone: "Really don't be afraid, I won't do this to you, if you don't feel at ease, you can beat me." โ
Yixuan didn't dare to move, not even tilt his head, let alone hit him.
Just standing in place, wooden and wooden, his eyes were very empty.
Zhao Yan jokingly held her hand and hit her heart.
Yi Xuan came back to her senses and hurriedly withdrew her hand.
"Your Majesty, please respect yourself." It's still the same cold sentence.
Zhao Yan's eyes suddenly became a little cold, and he stared at Yi Xuan for a long time before he playfully hooked his lips and said, "Okay." โ
He had to be a little more patient with his little prey.
Hu Qingyun fell to the ground crookedly, his eyes straightened, and his body twitched slightly. Yi Xuan looked at her silently and said, "Hu Qingyun, although you have done all the bad things, I have no interest in torturing people, give you a cup of poisonous wine, and you can cut it off yourself." โ
Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Didn't you hear? The princess said that she would give poisoned wine, but she didn't take people down? โ
Two eunuchs came in from outside and took away Hu Qingyun, who had fallen to the ground.
Yi Xuan watched Hu Qingyun's figure disappear, and couldn't help but guess in her heart: What did Hu Qingyun want to say just now? So eager, it doesn't seem to be a vent of anger.
Perhaps, begging her to spare her family or something.
It doesn't matter anymore.
Yixuan turned around and looked at Zhao Yan calmly: "May I ask Your Majesty, where is the concubine?" โ
"In the harem, come, I'll take you to have a look."
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The concubine was imprisoned for a day, and was pulled out by Hu Qingyun as a hostage, threatening the soldiers under King Yu, and her mental state was not very good.
After entering the palace, the concubine has been hiding in the quilt and refusing to see anyone.
Yixuan didn't want to go in with Zhao Yan.
"Your Majesty, can I talk to the concubine alone?"
Yixuan's voice was small, soft and nice, and her tone was negotiable.
Zhao Yan hesitated, "Yes." โ
"Thank you."
The two fluttering words seemed to have stepped on his heart twice, Zhao Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and happily sat outside waiting for her.
Yi Xuan went in.
"Concubine?" She walked over to the bed and called.
There was no movement.
"Taifei, look at me, I'm Yixuan."
Yi, Xuan?
The concubine was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, staring at her directly. Yixuan nodded with a smile and bent down slightly: "It's me, I'm coming to see you." โ
The concubine's eyes suddenly turned red, tears fell, grabbed Yixuan's wrist, and her voice trembled and hoarse: "Why are you here?" Zhen'er, is he okay? โ