"That's probably because King Yi likes it, if that Jiang Yao becomes Princess Yi, the emperor will be so desperate, and no one will come to compete with Niangniang for the throne."

"Confused, see the small and lose the big."

Wan Guifei looked back, looking at Jiaxiu with sharp eyes, Jiaxiu was scolded by such a person, and immediately closed her mouth, Wan Guifei settled down, this trip to Xiangfu Palace was even more determined what she was going to do.

She immediately stood up straight, looked at the Heart Nourishing Hall in the distance, a sad and expectant smile between her eyebrows, and walked towards that side with firm steps.

"Niangniang, where are you going?"

Jiaxiu followed behind her, always feeling that Concubine Wan in the past two days was very strange, and followed all the way up the steps of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Kant looked at Concubine Wan coming, and now there is no Jiang Yao in this hall, so Concubine Wan can be allowed to enter and exit, so he asked for peace and said: "Concubine Wan is auspicious." ”

So Kant immediately lifted the curtain, Wan Guifei nodded, walked in, and said to Jiaxiu behind him: "You don't have to follow, just wait outside." ”

Concubine Wan took a deep breath, dignified her demeanor, dressed in elegant lake blue clothes, and walked towards the hall, and saw Duan Jingyan in the hall looking at a huge portrait hanging in front of her, which was really an emperor in ink clothes.

Holding a lotus flower in the lotus pond, the moonlight reflects the pond water, reflected on her thin clothes, outlining the graceful figure of the emperor.

Standing in the pool like a hibiscus out of the water, looking at Duan Jingyan, his posture and expression were very beautiful, the charming eyes between his eyebrows and eyes were like silk, full of charm and not so vulgar, revealing his affection for him.

"This is the emperor's most treasured painting, why is the emperor willing to take it out and look through it today?"

Concubine Wan still remembered that when she was sorting out the scroll for the emperor before, she accidentally touched this huge scroll, and she was reprimanded by Duan Jingyan just by sweeping the dust on it before.

"You're here."

Duan Jingyan's voice was low and hoarse, as if she was a little sad, Concubine Wan stood behind Duan Jingyan, looking at the portrait of the emperor with a sad look in her eyes, she stared at Duan Jingyan's expression, her eyebrows and eyes were low, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Your Majesty, why don't you leave Miss Jiang, although the memory has been lost, the affection for the emperor is still deep."

Duan Jingyan's eyebrows deepened, knowing that Concubine Wan also heard the rumor that she was the emperor, and he took a feather duster to gently dust off it, which was even softer on Jiang Yao's body.

"She doesn't want to come back with me anymore."

Concubine Wan frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Why?" The emperor treated her so well, which the concubine could not achieve in her life. ”

"People who want to leave can't stay."

Concubine Wan couldn't help but sigh, Duan Jingyan took off Jiang Yao's picture scroll, slowly rolled it up, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you here for?" ”

"The concubine is from Xiangfu Palace, I heard that King Yi has also pursued Miss Jiang recently, and the Dragon Queen is also supportive, the emperor should be careful."

Duan Jingyan felt that Concubine Wan came just for her brother's business in Yuzhou, and now that she mentioned this, he understood that she meant to remind her, he put away the scroll carefully, turned around and looked at Concubine Wan with deep eyes.

"Are you saying that the Dragon Queen intends to ask King Yi to marry her?"

Wan Guifei lowered her eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident, he snorted coldly, he had long thought of the mother and son of the Dragon Queen and Long Heche, when they were hunting, they were thinking about other thoughts.

"Your Majesty, Miss Jiang has affection for the emperor, in the past, the concubines didn't know that she was the emperor who did something out of the ordinary, but Miss Jiang's words and deeds made the concubines very admirable."

"I didn't look for you, but you ran over by yourself, do you want me to punish you?"

Duan Jingyan felt that she was very strange today, so that he couldn't understand what she wanted to do, but Concubine Wan looked at Duan Jingyan and said: "The concubine knows that she is wrong, so the concubine went to the Jingxiang Temple outside the palace from the Qing Dynasty to pray for a month, regret the mistakes of the concubine, and also bring peace to the country for this year's New Year." ”

His eyes looked at her even deeper, no matter what, the concubine leaving the palace and praying for blessings was like a cold palace, and she was a high-ranking concubine who invited herself out of the palace.

Once out of the palace, Duan Jingyan can let her say a word casually, and she will never be able to enter the palace gate.

"Why?"

Concubine Wan thought that Duan Jingyan would nod her head in agreement without hesitation, she had already heard the rumors, Jiang Yao's departure from the palace was because that day, Duan Jingyan was here to be gentle with her, and she felt that Duan Jingyan would wish she had left early.

"In this way, the emperor will be able to bring Miss Jiang back, she is still young, and many things are unaware, if she is used by someone with a heart, I am afraid that the consequences will not end intact."

Duan Jingyan naturally understood what she meant, but he always felt that it was not so simple, as if she was deliberately hiding something.

"But what can you do like that? Without this time, there will be a next time, is it possible that I will back down again and again? ”

Concubine Wan listened to his words that contained so much anger, but did not leave her in the palace, and she knew the bitterness in her heart.

"Even if you give in, there are only two people in this world who can make the emperor back down, one is Miss Jiang, the emperor really loves him, but he doesn't open his heart. There is also the fact that the emperor remembers his kindness and retreats for his concubines, and the concubines understand it in their hearts. ”

Duan Jingyan took a deep breath and sat on the dragon chair, he understood, and Wan Guifei also understood, but there were still people who refused to face their hearts and blindly messed around.

"But she just doesn't understand my heart."

"Miss Jiang will understand."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Wan Guifei's mouth, she didn't say too much, she took a step back, raised her hands high, closed her face to Duan Jingyan, and lowered her body.

"The concubine invited herself out of the palace Buddhist temple to retreat, and I hope that the emperor will grant it."

Duan Jingyan's eyes were deep, he didn't understand what Concubine Wan was doing, with her position, she was just reprimanded by him a few words, and a few perfunctory things would be enough, why did she need to do this.

"Since you want to go, then you can go."

He was very upset and took the fold away, he remembered Hua Yin's remarks that he would not punish Wan Guifei, just to let them see who was most important in my heart.

"Concubine, thank you to the emperor."

Wan Guifei's lowered eyes slowly raised her head, and the eyes that looked at him contained tears, like a pool of spring water embedded in her fair face, and the half of the face covered by her hands was even more prominent.

Duan Jingyan clenched his fists, he couldn't see through her thoughts for such a moment, thinking that he had grown up in the palace since he was a child, so many concubines could see through the thoughts behind it at a glance.

He knew that what Concubine Wan wanted was not a posterior position under one person, but her own heart, but he couldn't give it.

His eyes were not looking at each other, and he buried his head in looking at the folds on the table, Wan Guifei made another gesture and glanced at Duan Jingyan. Her tearful tears fell uncontrollably, falling on the carpet, and her figure slowly pushed out.

Concubine Wan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she walked to the door of the hall, she looked back at Duan Jingyan's figure, still buried in the table, and never raised her head again.

Finally she smiled back, and he didn't see a single point.