"Where's Concubine Ling?"

Outside the door, it was Empress Dowager Cao who was talking to Chunying.

"Back to the Queen Mother, Niang Niang She... As soon as she rested, the slave went to tell her to get up. Chunying slowly pushed open the door of the hall, the hall became quiet, she came to the bead curtain, and whispered to her: "Niangniang, it's the Queen Mother who is here." ”

"This palace will get up."

Ling Wanwan barely supported herself, straightened her messy clothes under Zhao Huaiyi's gaze, carefully uncovered the bed tent and walked out.

"I've seen the Queen Mother."

She saluted her in a proper manner.

Empress Dowager Cao waved her hand at her and walked straight to the hall, Chunying poured tea for the two of them, and deliberately stood to the side to cover the bed.

"The queen mother came over today, but she has something to explain to Wan'er?" Ling Wanwan pretended to be calm and asked her dignifiedly.

Empress Dowager Cao's haggard eyebrows and eyes lowered slightly, and she said in a mournful voice: "You are still young, and you have been serving medicine in front of the first emperor's bed for more than a year. But right now, there is something that the mourners want to ask you about. ”

"You say."

Ling Wanwan didn't know what she meant.

"The fourth prince, he knows that you are not married to another marriage, and wants to marry you as a side blessing." Empress Dowager Cao said in a dumb voice.

Her grandson wanted to marry her daughter-in-law, and she felt a little unbearable on her face.

"The fourth prince wants to marry me?"

When Ling Wanwan said this sentence in amazement, Zhao Huaiyi's deep eyes on the bed sank into the cold pool, exuding a chill.

"Ye'er, this kid is very stubborn, he has lost the throne, and the queen mother doesn't want him to even get you."

Empress Dowager Cao's words were full of coercion, as if it was Ling Wanwan who made the four princes lose their thrones.

"You let Wan'er think about it."

Ling Wanwan clutched her dress, she never thought that Emperor Xiaoheng's bones were not cold, and the fourth prince Murong Ye actually made her own idea.

"Don't think about it for too long."

Empress Dowager Cao's face was not very good.

Ling Wanwan nodded lightly, got up and watched her leave.

As soon as she walked with her front feet, the person behind her dragged her behind the bead curtain and slammed her against the edge of the bedpost, he lowered his head and said with a gloomy face: "Now Niangniang is not worried that there is no good place to go." ”

Hearing the news suddenly, Ling Wanwan's mood had not yet stabilized, and at this moment, she pretended to be stubborn and said: "The fourth prince is both civil and military, and his appearance is outstanding, so there is nothing wrong with marrying him." ”

The hand holding her shoulders tightened suddenly, Ling Wanwan endured the pain on her shoulders and looked at him fixedly, and the corners of her lips swept into a vague smile, as if she was provoking him.

The two of them were silent for a long time, the gloom on his face dissipated little by little, and there was a smile in his eyes, he let go of his hand, and the smile on his lips was more than hers: "Then Benjun wishes you a hundred years of good together." ”

He strode away with his palms in his hands.

After he left, Chunying dared to tiptoe into the temple.

was tortured by him for most of the day, and Ling Wanwan was so tired that she collapsed on the chaise longue.

"Niangniang, is the blood on the bed sheet Chonghuajun..."Chunying knelt on the ground and gently pressed her legs, Zhao Huaiyi broke into the concubine's dormitory three times and twice, Chunying had already seen that something was wrong.

Ling Wanwan nodded slightly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Then you can't marry the fourth prince." She is already an impure body, if the four princes know that she has an affair with Chonghuajun, I am afraid that it will be more terrible than arresting the imperial tomb and burying her alive.

"I know."

Ling Wanwan twisted her eyebrows and gently rubbed the corners of her forehead.

"Tomorrow you will come home with me."

She instructed Chunying.

"Hmm."

Chun Ying responded and carefully rubbed it for her to eliminate her tiredness for days.