Chapter 128: Disfigurement
One sentence made Wanying's heart like a knife, this woman who abandoned her father and mother like Wanying and came to the palace wholeheartedly thought that one day she would be able to climb the dragon and the phoenix, and raised her eyebrows.
As early as Chu Lixuan, Wanying knew that in order to enter the palace and for the sake of honor, she endured a lot, even if it was the pain of flesh and skin, she was not discouraged and cried, but she didn't expect to fall into such a field now.
"What the hell is going on?" Wan Ying gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief. Only rubbed a little at a time, for fear that the movement would be too big, touch her wound, and pull her sore spot again.
She seemed to have a thousand words, but her physical strength had already been exhausted, and crying for a long time made her chest rise and fall constantly, and it was difficult to breathe.
"I can't make it. Wan Ying save me. She said.
Wanying got up and took a bowl of hot tea, and helped her drink it, perhaps she got up too much, tearing the wound inside, and a wisp of blood flowed from under the gauze, flowing down her neck to the quilt, stained on the blood marks that had long since dried.
In this situation, how can people not be distressed, "What's wrong, if you don't say it, how can I save you?" ”
A few mouthfuls of hot water pressed the ups and downs of her chest, and she said slowly, "It was Tong Zhaoyi who ruined my face." ”
Wanying was shocked. She straightened out her breath and said: "A few days ago, the emperor came up, they didn't tell me, let me go to the imperial garden to cut plum blossoms and insert bottles, I came back with plum blossoms, I happened to meet the emperor to leave, the emperor saw me holding plum blossoms, looked at me a few more times, she was uncomfortable at that time." Later, the emperor said that in the future, the emperor would come up to welcome the spring palace and let me enter the main hall to serve. ”
Wan Ying understood that Qi Qiuli had just told herself yesterday that she was sure that she would get the holy favor, but she was not ten percent sure, and she was disfigured if she didn't come to ask clearly. Wanying also shed tears and said, "What did you say yesterday? ”
"Well, I think that since the emperor has looked at me a few more times and let me serve in front of me, I have selfishly planned that it will not be long before the favor may really come. As long as the emperor is willing to make me a palace concubine, even if it is the lowest-level girl, I am willing. ”
Wanying wiped her tears and couldn't say a word. Heartache for Qi Qiuli: This is Ziwei Divine Palace, every woman wants to fight desperately for that pitiful grace, the more others, the less she is, not to mention that someone dares to openly seduce the emperor under her nose, naturally she can't let it go easily.
"Since that day, she's probably made up her mind to ruin me, and not only for me. Yesterday I went to open the door for you, and someone told her that she decided we were in the same group. Originally, she was jealous of the noble teacher, but now there is another you, she doesn't dare to do anything to you, but she dares to attack me. ”
She said intermittently, and Wanying also heard the general reason, "It's just that what's going on with your face?" ”
"Yesterday when the noble man came back, she asked me to go over for questioning, I was scared, but I fell, and my face just happened to be on the red-hot stove......" At this point, she couldn't cry again, and the tears on her face dissolved with blood at the neck, which was miserable.
"Why did you fall down so well?" Wanying asked her.
If you don't ask, she cried even more fiercely, almost fainted, calmed down for a long time, and said weakly: "The ground is oiled, I was standing at the door, Tong Zhaoyi said that we have a nest of snakes and rats, seducing the emperor, calling my aunt to palm my mouth, my aunt told me to take two steps forward, and I just stepped on the oil as soon as I raised my foot." ”
She still couldn't stop crying, a woman's face may be more valuable than her life, losing her life is just a blink of an eye, and her face is ruined, and the pain of her life will not stop for a moment. But if Tong Zhaoyi dares to do this, she must have thought about the way back. What's more, Aunt Tong Zhaoyi is the concubine of Wu'an Hou, with this layer, who would move the powerful for an unknown palace maid.
"Who else did you tell about this?" Wanying asked her.
"No one said anything, I just fell, Tong Zhaoyi said that she was afraid that I would dirty the house, so she let people drag me out. Then I passed out in pain. I woke up in the middle of the night, and only Xiaohuan was beside me. ”
Xiaohuan nodded, and folded the cover on the other bed. Wan Ying immediately understood that the two lived in the same room, no wonder Qi Qiuli knew so much about Wan Yun, it must have been told to her by Xiaohuan at night.
Xiaohuan folded the quilt and said, "The noble man is almost up, and I will go to serve the nobleman." ”
Xiaohuan came out of the house, and Wanying said, "What did you say to her?" ”
"I don't know anyone in the palace, I just told her to go to you."
Wan Ying leaned down, took the blood-stained silk handkerchief, gently tried her tears and said, "Qiu Li, if you take this matter seriously, I'm afraid you will lose your life." ”
"I know, Tong Zhaoyi can't tolerate me."
"All you can say now is that you accidentally fell on the stove and burned your face."
"No, I want to tell the emperor that Tong Zhaoyi caused me to be disfigured."
Wanying shook her head and sighed: "Qiu Li, you're just afraid that even your life will be gone." Don't say that you will never see the emperor again, even if you do, what evidence do you have to prove that Tong Zhaoyi ruined your face? ”
"It's her, it's her who ruined my face."
"Qiuli, this is the Ziwei Shrine, a place where black and white will be reversed?"
"I don't believe that they can really turn black and white upside down."
"The three of them become tigers, and they don't dare to do anything."
"Are they still saying that I slandered Tong Zhaoyi?"
Wanying nodded and said: "The crime of biting and slandering concubines in the palace can lead to death, and Tong Zhaoyi is only afraid that you will make trouble now, and then punish you." DID YOU KNOW? Even if the emperor asks, what are your chances of winning? ”
Qi Qiuli cried for a long time, and suddenly calmed down, she was self-conscious all night, and she wanted to sue Tong Zhaoyi from the emperor, but the emperor looked at herself twice, also because she was handsome, and now her face was burned, how could the emperor turn her face with the former concubine for a disfigured palace maid. It's also that I'm overly sad, and I forgot about this most important and dangerous layer. Then he woke up and said, "How can I not know that the ground has been wiped clean a long time ago, but I myself have stumbled and fallen, and unfortunately I have fallen on the coal." She whimpered, as if she were talking about someone else.
Seeing that Qi Qiuli's mind finally turned around, Wanying's sadness was also missing a trace of hidden danger.
"I only ask you for one thing, please help me get out of here, even if I die, I will die in a place where I can close my eyes, I am really afraid that one day I can't help it, and rush into the main hall with scissors!"
Before entering the palace, Aunt Lin told Wanying not to get involved in the palace, but now if Wanying really ignores it, she is afraid that her conscience will be uneasy for the rest of her life, not to mention that Wanying and Qiu Li are already in love, and she treats Wanying like a sister. Saving her out of the Spring Festival Palace is actually not difficult for Wan Ying, Wan Ying really can't find a reason not to save her when she sees death, so she stroked her undulating chest with her hand and said, "You raise it first, and I will find a way to transfer you out of the Spring Festival Palace." It's just that you have to bite it, you have stumbled and fallen. Remember, remember. ”
"Your words, I wrote it down, even if you hate it, you have to grit your teeth and endure it, your face has been ruined, I want to keep my life."
"The more you say that, the more I don't worry about you staying in the Spring Palace."
"If I don't repay such a deep hatred, God won't agree."
"You don't want to be like this, this is Ziwei Divine Palace, don't you dare to act easily, don't you still say that you still have a younger brother at home, if something happens to you, what should your brother do?"
"Brother......" Balloon Road whimpered and cried, "Brother...... "If it weren't for her younger brother, Qi Qiuli wouldn't have wanted to live a long time ago, she was too bitter in this life, why did God let her swallow all the hardships of the world by herself."
After crying for a long time, Qi Qiuli comforted Wanying and said, "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things anymore, and I won't even think about it anymore." I'm going to keep it in my heart. Not a word more. ”
The woman was disfigured, more tragic and pitiful than a strong man's broken wrist, and Wanying knew in her heart that Qiu Li had only temporarily let go of her hatred for her younger brother.
When her mood gradually stabilized, Wanying helped her drink a bowl of thick porridge, seeing that her spirit was gradually declining, she also knew that she had not slept all night last night, and she must be sleepy at this moment. The sun had already climbed into the house, and Wan Ying had come out for two hours, and Prince Rong must have come to find him before noon, and took the opportunity to ask him about Qiu Li.
Watching Qiu Li slowly fall asleep, Wanying gently pushed the door and left. Qiu Li lives in the backyard, and if she wants to go out, she needs to go around to the front to go out, and when she passes by the back window of Wanyun's side hall, she really wants to go in to see her, thinking that if Tong Zhaoyi is displeased, and then sneer at Wanyun, wouldn't it be a big deal.
Walking through the East Warm Pavilion of the main hall, through the window, I heard many laughter and laughter in the room coming out of the thin window paper. Thinking about it, Tong Zhaoyi had long forgotten about his black hand against Qi Qiuli. I secretly hated in my heart, and I was about to leave when I heard it
"The noble teacher is really, everyone is playing cards for fun, the nobles themselves can't win, holding the cards, you look at our Zhaoyi paste is the second cylinder and the five cylinders, you look at you, holding two two cylinders in your hand, three five cylinders, dripping water, how do you let Zhaoyi paste?"