After Yun Niang left with the paper lily, Hongfu and Qi Qiuli were also called out by Si Bed's grandmother. Wan Ying knew that it wouldn't be long before Prince Rong would come to the cave room. So sitting on the edge of the bed with a delicate look. However, after a long time, there was still no figure, and along the flickering candlelight, Wanying was half-nestled and half-lying at the head of the bed.

I don't know how long later, I heard several female voices outside the door say in unison: "The prince is overjoyed, the prince is Jin'an." ”

Wanying knew that he was finally here. Prince Rong pushed the door in, and Wanying wanted to pretend that it was too late to sleep, so she had to turn around and turn her back to him.

The footsteps gradually approached, and two hot hands wrapped around Wanying's waist from behind, pressed to her ear, and said softly: "I have never missed someone like this." As he spoke, he twisted Wanying's body and said drunkly, "Let Liulang see, do you have a fox's tail?" After speaking, he hugged Wanying tighter, and his hands swam away along the bee's waist.

His hands are like catkins flying in the spring sun, the dew swaying back and forth in the lotus leaf core after the summer rain, the dandelions gently blown away in the autumn wind, and the crystal snowflakes sprinkled in the winter...... So light, so soft. Everywhere it went, the fire that had been dormant in the body for a long time was gradually ignited, slowly burning in the wind, and finally became a prairie fire.

He smiled wickedly and said, "Tell me, if you're a goblin or not." ”

As he spoke, his hand reached into the hem of his skirt, groping back and forth behind him. Gradually breathing rapidly, with Prince Rong's charming voice: "Since you don't have a tail, how can you be a vixen?" Snatched my soul away. ”

Wan Ying looked at the red curtains that swayed back and forth overhead. Knowing that he was too much in love and too deep, he made such a joke, and an allusion in the history of the pre-Qin Yi Wenye flashed in his mind, so he said: "Liulang has heard of the nine-tailed demon fox?"

In "The Romance of the Gods", it was joked that the Daji of the King of Zhou, who was charming and captivated, was possessed by the nine-tailed demon fox, and bewitched the King of the Divine to the point of losing his soul.

"If you are Daji, then I am the king, even if it is ...... for you"

Prince Rong wanted to say: Even if you give away the century-old foundation of Shangtang, you will not hesitate, but the king is the king, so he also felt speechless, so he didn't say any more. lowered his head to find Wanying's lips, changed his sentence, and said, "Even if it is you Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, I am willing to break your bones for you." ”

Wan Ying stopped talking, closed her eyes, and let the heavenly fire burn herself. Prince Rong picked up Wanying horizontally and put her on the wedding bed.

Walnut longan is not panicked through the thick bedding. His lip prints were as fine and dense as spring rain, moistening the parched earth. Falling on Wanying's lips, cheeks, earlobes, neck, the fire in Wanying's body had already been stirred up by him.

He gently unveiled the auspicious cloud buckle next to his neck, and said with a smile: "Now it's time to return to Zhao, right?" ”

Wanying smiled sweetly like drunk, like floating clouds, and said softly: "Liulang is laughing at Qing'er. ”

Just as the clouds and rain were waiting for Wushan, there was a rapid knocking on the door outside the main hall. Prince Rong's hand stopped on the last buckle, and shouted outside with a disappointed face: "What's the matter? ”

The voice is not loud, but it is full of energy. When the people outside heard it, they trembled and said, "Lord Wang, it's not good, something happened to Xia Qingge." ”

Xia Qingge, as Hongfu said just now, is Miss Feng's residence. Wanying's heart sank, this is the first day, is it really going to pull Prince Rong over?

"What's going on?"

Prince Rong's tone was a little tired and annoyed, and he shouted out together, how could the people outside not hear it. The previous trembling was a little more and said: "Back to the prince's words, Concubine Rong hanged herself." ”

Wanying was stunned: Concubine Rong? I have inquired about my own house, Miss Feng, her name is Feng Jiahui, is it not Miss Feng? That's not right, Hong Fu clearly said just now that Xia Qingge lives in the Feng family's young lady?

"Then hurry up and report to their house!" Prince Rong said very disappointedly.

Wanying straightened her messy sideburns and hair, leaned on Prince Rong's ear and said, "Liulang, today is our wedding day, and it would be bad luck for such a thing to happen, could it be that Liulang can't bear to stick to the bloody disaster of the good things of our lives?" ”

Prince Rong stared out angrily, but his body was still sitting motionless on the wedding bed.

"Go ahead, take a look, and try to persuade her."

"She came in by herself, so why should I persuade her."

"Liulang, she just wants to see you, why don't you go to see her, persuade her, save her life, and we are even more happy."

At this point, Wanying and Prince Rong Yunyu were not interested, Wanying got up and served him to get dressed.

Wan Ying was reluctant to do a thousand things and ten thousand tired of them, but her face was still as waterless as no waves. Prince Rong felt pity when he saw it, and comforted Wanying: "I'll come when I go, you sleep first, wait for me." ”

After Prince Rong left, Hongfu, Yun Niang, and Qiu Li hurriedly entered the dormitory.

"This Miss Feng will not die sooner, but this time she hanged herself, and the day of the big day is clearly disgusting Wanying." Hongfu said angrily when she saw Wanying sitting there in despair.

"If you can die, you will be clean from now on, if it is just a false shot, how will our young lady gain a foothold in the future?" The speaker is none other than Qiu Li.

Originally, Wanying heard that Miss Feng was hanged, thinking that she must have the intention of dying. As soon as Qiu Li said this, Wan Ying turned around, if she was willing to die, she should have done this as early as when she heard that Wan Ying was canonized as a concubine, why wait until now, hanging herself is not like swallowing gold and drinking medicine, and there is no room for salvation if you do it. Isn't it just for the sake of making a show with such fanfare?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sneering, and said in a gentle voice: "Our side concubine is strong and chaste, and the future is endless, presumably the Bodhisattva can't bear to have such a virtuous woman in the world." ”

"It's so late, let's go to sleep girls, things have already happened, it's useless to think about it, my mother has been tired for a day, let's go back." It was Yun Niang who spoke.

Hongfu understood, pulled Qiu Li to retreat, and left Yunniang alone to serve Wanying and sleep peacefully. The two exited the main hall, Yun Niang took a cup of warm tea from the case and handed it to Wanying, saying, "Niangniang, can you still sleep?" ”

Wan Ying shook her head, the matter has come to this, An can sleep tonight, and said: "Wan Ying was raised by Yun Niang since she was a child, even if she is a princess now, but her heart is still the same as in the house, Yun Niang still calls Miss Wan Ying like before, or Qing'er." It doesn't look raw. ”

Yun Niang spread Wan Ying's long hair, sat behind Wan Ying, took a wooden comb and combed Wan Ying's hair one by one, and said: "Niang Niang has a heart, Yun Yi is comforted, but from today on, Niang Niang is no longer the third lady in the master's mansion, so even if Niang Niang misses the old, she must be restrained, and the general is the subsection, and the subsection is the general." Since Niangniang is Prince Rong, she must put on the posture of a good princess. ”

Wanying knew her intentions, and her heart warmed, not like sitting on pins and needles just now. Yun Niang was left alone, naturally she had something to say.

"Niangniang, that Miss Feng has changed her name, Feng Ronghui, what a Rong character."

"It's hard for them to have good intentions, it's really boring to cover their ears and steal the bell like this."

"Niangniang, don't underestimate the mystery in this. Niangniang is the concubine but can only be called Niangniang according to the system, but the side concubine is different, you can take one of the words in the name to call the concubine, such as this 'Concubine Rong', our prince's title is Rong, Rong and Rong have the same sound...... Sima Zhao's heart, ......"

"I understand their intentions, they just want to tell me that she is the only one in this palace who dares to be equal to me."

Yun Niang nodded meaningfully, and whispered: "One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, but two tigers must be injured when they fight, if Niangniang feels harsh, she has to find a way to make the prince feel harsh, if the prince also feels harsh, Miss Feng's Concubine Rong will also be called to the end." ”

My heart immediately understood, and I couldn't help but admire Yun Niang, my mother has been able to stand tall in the Shifu over the years, thanks to Yun Niang's help, so Wan Ying got married, and her mother had to let Yun Niang and Wan Ying be together no matter what. In order to go out and have one of your own people by your side.

"Yun Niang's words, Qing'er wrote it down."

"Madam, you must no longer call 'Qing'er Qing'er', you should call yourself 'Bengong'. You are the first product of the imperial court. Even if you enter the Ziwei Shrine, you can also sit in a sedan chair. After a pause, he said, "The slave has a way to solve the troubles in front of her." ”

Yun Niang whispered in Wanying's ear. When Wanying heard this, she was happy from her heart, and sure enough, it happened. Mother was afraid that Wanying would eat other people's secret losses, so she left Yunniang by Wanying's side.

"It's good if she doesn't die, otherwise it will be spread to the palace, and Yu Niangniang will not be a glorified thing. Others must say that the mother is favored and forced to death the concubine. Yun Niang took Wanying's cup, put it on the small table at the head of the bed, and put the bedding quilt on Wanying's body.

The night was deep, Yun Niang served Wanying and rested, and after a whole day's fatigue, she fell asleep in a mess. I don't know how long it took, but I only felt that the soft and hot lips fell densely on my body, like 10,000 ants crawling into the bones, and the itching was unbearable.

Wan Ying knew he was back. In a daze, Wanying saw layers of red gauze tents, which were shaken by the red candles. The honey lily incense, which means a hundred years of good harmony, rises lazily from the bronze incense burner. In a trance, I only felt as if I had turned into a puff of green smoke, flying out of this copper furnace, turning into a white-feathered butterfly, fluttering its white wings, and flying towards the bright candle flame.

The moment the candles collided, the pain that shook the whole body hit like a heartbreak. It turned out that the moth to the fire turned out to be the pain of broken bones.

Wan Ying cried out in pain, "It hurts-" At this moment, he completely woke up from his sleep, Prince Rong looked at Wan Ying distressedly, and put his lips on Wan Ying's lips. Wushan clouds and rain, fragrant mist, moths and candles fused together, accompanied by the pain of bone erosion, Wan Ying had no time to think, followed by the clouds and mist, accompanied by the pain of bone erosion, wrote a trembling line in her mind: "It turns out that loving someone is to remember with such an unforgettable tearing pain......"