Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Red Mouth
"Princess, be careful!" Wen Yukou saw that the crown princess seemed to be greatly stimulated, so she hurriedly helped her to sit down, and poured her a cup of tea to suppress her shock.
Concubine Dou was still cursing, and her voice was crazy: "You, the most shameless woman in the world, have deceived the prince, the women in the palace, and the people of the world, hahaha, one day in the future, you will be poked and scolded by future generations!" What a slut! They all said that I was scheming and vicious, where could I compare to your little finger, corrupt morality, deceive the upper and lower, hahahaha ”
"Shut her up! Call the Imperial Doctor! Wen Yukou immediately made a decision, picked up a handkerchief and blocked Dou Concubine's mouth, let her whine, and refused to let go until the person next to her took over. And after the crown princess heard these voices disappear, she slowly gasped, her face turned pale, and Wen Yukou was frightened.
"Quick, he's coming, you hide!" I don't know how long it took for the crown princess to come back to her senses, only to find that Wen Yukou was still looking at her nervously. She couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly pushed Wen Yukou to hide in the screen behind, Wen Yukou was puzzled and extremely surprised.
"Don't make a sound, or he won't let you go! Those who know the Tao are dead, and you must hide them...... He's coming......" muttered the crown princess.
He? Who?
Concubine Dou was still whining underground, as if she was roaring at the crown princess. Wen Yukou turned her head and immediately understood.
It's holy!
"Yuanqin!" The majestic and deep voice, with supreme majesty and deep worry, sounded in the main hall so suddenly. Immediately the crown princess was imperceptible to resist, as if she was refusing something, she shouted: "Holy Lord, I have nothing to do, don't ...... like this"
Through the screen, Wen Yukou could only see the corner of the golden dragon robe, and her eyes widened in the darkness, biting her lip fiercely.
As if he understood something, the man regained the coldness in his voice: "What's going on?" Concubine Dou, why are you here? Concubine Dou whined, and shook her head from time to time, and almost instantly, Wen Yukou seemed to hear her name.
Why did you mention her?
Wen Yukou frowned. Yes, Concubine Dou wants to pull her into the water. This secret in the palace will never let outsiders know about it. If Concubine Dou said that Wen Yukou was hiding here, I am afraid that she would never be able to leave the palace again today.
The crown princess said: "Holy Lord, Dou concubine her...... She offended her son, and the son had no choice but to order someone to gag her mouth......"
"Huh?" The sound of footsteps moving. Wen Yukou could almost judge the movements of people outside by her voice, and she knew that at this time, the most majestic and noble person in the world was walking towards Dou Concubine and wanted to pull the veil from her mouth.
"Holy Lord, I ...... I have a headache. The crown princess held her head and moaned uncontrollably. The emperor really got anxious, turned around and walked back, and said nervously: "Why do you have a headache, is she angry with you?" I'll put her in the cold palace right away and make you angry, okay? ”
“……”
I don't know what the princess said, I just listened to the death-like silence outside, followed by the terrifying tearful cry of Dou Concubine, the sword unsheathed, and the sound of "swish" was the dripping of flesh and sword, and it was also the parting of life and death. Concubine Dou's voice stopped abruptly, twitching, rolling, and silent.
Painful and long.
"Well, no one knows what to do now." With a cruel smile, the emperor casually threw away the blood-stained sword.
Wen Yukou smelled the strong smell of blood, and her heart was nauseated, and she almost vomited. She covered her mouth fiercely, buried her head in her arms, and seemed to think of the days when Dou Guifei was a provincial concubine in the past, dressed in a golden palace uniform, bewitching and beautiful, sitting lazily in the car, with a proud expression that made people dare not look directly, arrogant and domineering.
In just half a year, she fell into such a field, died in the hands of the man who once doted on her, and died like garbage.
I don't know how long it took, there was silence around, and the palace maid beside the princess appeared, silently helping Wen Yukou up: "The princess was drinking tea with Concubine Dou, and Miss Wen was accompanied by the slave maid this afternoon to play in Qianshui Pavilion, because she was too tired to fall asleep, and now the slave maid will send you out of the palace and return home." The crown princess asked the slave and maid to tell her that the reception was not good today, and he should come to the door with a generous gift to apologize in the future. ”
Wen Yukou was flustered for a moment, and then asked, "How is the crown princess?" ”
The two palace maids looked at each other in some surprise, and one of them replied: "The crown princess has already returned to the prince's mansion because she is unwell, please Miss Wen don't worry." ”
"Please also ask the two sisters to tell the crown princess that Yukou had a lot of fun today, and she has no distractions, and I hope she will be well as soon as possible."
Looking at the clean ground in front of her, Wen Yukou's eyes swept over, and the tip of her nose seemed to be able to smell a trace of blood, which accompanied her for a long time.
That day, Wen Yukou entered the palace with the crown princess, and did not return to the house until night, the old lady asked her if she had eaten, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she asked why she returned late. Wen Yukou replied shallowly: "Because of the countless beautiful scenery in the palace, I walked until I was tired, took a nap, and woke up to know that it was late." ”
"You can't be so rude in the future, and you can sleep if you want to sleep in the palace?" The old lady taught her, and when she saw that Wen Yukou's face was not very good, her heart was soft, so she let her come back.
On the way, I met Mrs. Dou again, Mrs. Dou no longer had the previous arrogance and arrogance, wearing a light plain clothes, waiting on the side of the road, and quietly asked Wen Yukou how Concubine Dou was. Words are accompanied by caution, cringe.
Wen Yukou glanced at her several times and said, "Concubine Dou is all right, since Mrs. Dou has given up on her, she doesn't have to do this useless thing afterwards, wouldn't it make Yukou uneasy." ”
After that, he left Mrs. Dou and went straight back to the small courtyard. When I entered the room, the warm light enveloped my whole body, and I collapsed on the bed, my arms outstretched, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier. Hua Yue was sending someone to pour water for her, and when she saw her lying motionless on the bed, she turned over and found that she was extremely tired and had already fallen asleep.
"Didn't you say that you had slept in the palace, why are you still so tired?"
Hua Yue only muttered in her heart, and everyone didn't dare to breathe loudly, so she carefully wiped her body, changed into her underwear, blew out the lamp, covered the night pearl with a gauze cover, and closed the door lightly. Hua Yue slept in the bunk outside, and everyone else went out, leaving the mother-in-law and maid who were keeping vigil snoring outside.
In the middle of the night, the moonlight is clear, the grass is colored and insects are chirping, and there are occasionally a few nursing homes walking by in the silence. On the black eaves, the sound of the wind flashed like a black figure.
He sneaked into Wen Yukou's room, sat on the edge of the bed, and lifted the butterfly tent with one hand. Hua Yue outside turned over, and the slender hand immediately paused, and only continued to move after Wan Lai was silent.
As the butterfly tent was lifted layer by layer, Wen Yukou's sleeping white jade face was gradually exposed in the moonlight, and the warm and light moonlight was like light and like a dream. The moonlight was too light to disturb the sleeping jade man in the slightest. The small red lips are tender and delicious, and the breath is soft and fragrant, but the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, as if they are having unpleasant dreams.
The black shadow then took off his shoes, unbuttoned his shirt, and then turned to the bed, and the butterfly tent hung down, causing ripples.