Chapter 17 Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color
Wan Concubine Niangniang was favored by the Holy Grace, but she couldn't suppress the gossip, because Emperor Zhi had never stayed overnight in the Changxiang Palace, until that day, the thunder was loud......
Since then, no palace person dares to talk about concubines, and even has jealousy in their hearts! The emperor actually built a star-picking pavilion for one of her jokes!
This grace stunned everyone in the harem, except for the queen who was dedicated to governing the army and the concubines who lived in seclusion. But Murong Wan's heart trembled, just because she was the only one who knew the twists and turns...... Thinking about it still baffles her now.
That night, she was afraid of thunder, but Nangong Rank stayed in Changxiang Palace for the first time.
That night, Nangong Zhi had been hugging her from behind, putting her little hands in his thick palms and constantly rubbing, but the touch of the calluses between the palms on her skin was so reassuring...... She was so frightened that she couldn't sleep, so he talked with her all night......
After that night, people inside and outside the Changxiang Palace thought that she had received a holy grace that night!
As outsiders say, Emperor Zhi's favor for her is comparable to that of the favorite concubine of the previous dynasty, and she is also a little moved by the emperor in front of her, but she knows that people like herself are not worthy......
So even though Emperor Chichi never pampered her, she still felt that she was immersed in a honeypot, and she couldn't help but think that she was the best now......
She is the daughter of the Murong family, she will not speak for the Du family, and she doesn't want to give birth to a dragon one day and be used by the Du family, as long as she stays in front of the palace, her mother will be prosperous and rich for a day, and no one dares to bully her!
However, when the Star Picking Pavilion was about to be completed, before she could enjoy the stars in the sky with Emperor Zhi, something happened......
This night, Concubine Wan was ready to change her clothes and go to bed, but she broke in alone. Wan Concubine's stand-in palace maid just wanted to stop the comer, but after seeing the dragon pattern on the man's body, she knelt on the spot in shock, "Majesty, Majesty...... Next ......"
Concubine Wan looked at it when she heard this, and she was also stunned, "Brother Zhi, why are you here?"
"I miss you so much, will you blame me......"
"How dare a concubine?" Concubine Wan approached, but she smelled a strong smell of wine, "Your Majesty has drunk too much...... Yes! Wan Concubine was taken aback by the sharp grip on her wrist.
"You didn't call me that before, what do you call me?"
"Rank, rank brother ......" It was probably because Nangong Rank had a lot of force in his hand, and Concubine Wan actually cried as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Why are you crying, it's me who is not good, it hurts you......" After saying that, Nangong Zhi carefully picked up Murong Wanxin's hand, gently lifted the cuffs, and saw five very conspicuous red fingerprints on the wrists, "It's me who is bad, it hurts you, you are born so white, you will be bruised tomorrow!" I'll rub it for you, blow it, and it won't hurt......"
Murong Wanxin was stunned with fright, and she couldn't help the emperor in front of her coaxing her like a child, gently rubbing her wrists for her, and gently blowing on her red spot, for fear that she would be angry.
"Blow it, don't be angry with me! Do you know how much I miss you, why don't you come to see me? I've been looking for you...... You are the only one who dares to make me so sad! ”
"Concubine, no ......"
"Then you're thinking about me, aren't you? I'm sorry for you, I can only make you a concubine, you won't be angry with me, right......?"
"Your Majesty is drunk, the concubine's family is meager and has no heirs, how can you be a concubine at will!"
"I said yes, as for the heir, as long as you want, whether it is a prince or a princess for me, I like it!"
The next moment, Murong Wanxin was kissed domineeringly, and gradually felt that it was difficult to breathe, "Your Majesty......"
Nangong Zhi saw Murong Wanxin's clumsiness and laughed in a low voice, "It's okay, you won't, I will teach you, I will give you the best in the world......"
Murong Wanxin's eyes widened, "What ......?"
The candles in the Changxiang Palace did not stop all night until the sky was white. Concubine Wan opened her hazy sleepy eyes and saw Emperor Zhi, who was half drunk and half awake, boldly patted him lightly on the shoulder.
"Your Majesty is drunk?"
Nangong Zhi had a headache with a hangover, and his sleep had always been shallow, so he couldn't help but open his eyes after this beat, and whispered, "What's wrong?" ”
"Your Majesty was drunk last night, and now this is the Changxiang Palace, and the concubine is ......"
Nangong was so sleepy that he didn't see Concubine Wan's sad face and the tears that were about to fall in her eyes, she just turned over as if she was funny, "You are Xin'er, how can I not recognize it?" Then he fell into a deep sleep......
But Murong Wan's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and she sat in horror all night...... It wasn't until later that she couldn't hold it anymore, tilted her head and fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was noon, and her sleeping posture became normal, and Emperor Chichi even helped her with the horns......
"Someone only called me like that when he was in Murong Mansion, how did he know? Why did you send someone to investigate my ......?"
Heart...... My sister likes to call me like that the most, but it's a pity that my sister is no longer there......
Suddenly, I saw something stuck in the window frame, it was a windmill......
Heart, look, like it or not!
Sister, my mother said that my heart can't be ...... That's my sister's windmill......
Fool, my sister sent you!
Really, thank you sister! Look, windmills!
"Windmill ......"
Why are you so ignorant, it was left to your sister by Sister Yixuan, this is a relic, how dare you ask for it! Ning'er doesn't know how reluctant she is, but you are happy! Hurry up, give it back to your sister!
Murong Wan's mind suddenly thought of her mother's anger again, when did she remember it......
"Yingluo, who put the windmill!"
"Niangniang, this is because the slave misses her younger brother at home and has nothing to do...... Today......"
"What's going on today!"
"It was the slave who was careless, so that the long-lived lord saw it inadvertently, so he asked a few words, His Majesty read that the mother is still young, and the lord has grown up with pets, and I think you are childish, maybe you will like it...... So...... That's why I asked the slave to make a few for the mother to make her happy...... But this windmill was not put on the window frame by a slave, it was probably a whim of His Majesty......"
"It turns out that it is the meaning of Brother Rank, okay, if you miss your younger brother and are idle another day, this palace asks Your Majesty to grant you leave, you can go out of the palace to visit! This is the harem, don't do this in the future, lest others grab the handle......"
"Thank you Niangniang for your grace, the slave must be careful in the future, be cautious in everything, and never live up to Niangniang's teachings!"
"Okay, it's noon, it's time to get up!"
"Yes, the slave will go and prepare!" Yingluo hurriedly instructed the palace maid to prepare toiletries, and her heart was very happy.
Wan Concubine's face gradually sank, and she pulled the windmill off the window frame.
"Nangong Rank, if we hadn't known each other when we were young, then there would have only been one...... I hope that's not the case, otherwise I'll be in good company! ”