Chapter 103: Concubine Wan Shu

Concubine Wan, whose real name is Wan Luo'er, was originally a palace lady in the palace when Emperor Jing was the prince, and later a female official in the East Palace.

On the first day of the first month of the third year of Jing'an, Fu Jingyan, a young man who was 17 years old and 18 days away, got married.

In addition, the Son of Heaven also promoted the original Zhaoyi Wan to Concubine Shu.

It's just that the wedding of Fu Bai and the two clans was vigorous, so the other three women who got the title together didn't stir up too much spark.

The noble concubines and concubines who entered the palace with the queen Bai family were all from the family of Tianchen in the Southern Dynasty.

But the concubine Wan, who was one of the four concubines, was actually from a small family, and she was the old person by His Majesty's side when he was the prince in the past.

This rumored concubine Wan Shu, who won the sacred heart, and even the mother of the dynasty was jealous and did not dare to underestimate the enemy, was the little palace maid who followed and took care of Fu Jingyan with Yuan Ai back then-Wan Luoer.

Yuan Ai complained bitterly in his heart, he smiled, put himself very humble, and didn't seem to want to have a dispute with Concubine Wan Shu.

"Mother, it's too expensive, don't make such jokes with minions again.

The slave is just a servant, whether it is His Majesty or Niangniang, the master has a word, and the slave of the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire will never dare to say a word. ”

Concubine Wan Shufei sneered.

"How dare you do this? I'm afraid that Lord Palm Print will give this palace another 'sword mountain and sea of fire' at that time, or a cup of poisonous wine, then won't this palace die without a place to be buried? ”

She pronounced the words "poisonous wine" and "death without a place to be buried" almost word by word, sonorous and powerful, and the meaning of the meaning was too clear.

Yuan Aiden was speechless, and his face turned white.

Why didn't he know where Concubine Wan Shu had targeted him for the past year and a half, and even gave His Majesty a face everywhere?

Even if he knew it, what could he do?

For more than a year, the people who have suffered from heartache and conscience accountability every day are not the only ones who have suffered from his master, Emperor Jing Jingyan!

He Yuan Ai didn't wake up suddenly at midnight, recalled the past fragments, and bit his arm blankly, blocking all the sounds in his heart.

He knew that since that early spring in the third year of Jing'an, he had been guilty and sad with the emperor.

Yuan Ai raised his head, with a trace of injury under his eyes.

He couldn't help but want to say a few heartfelt words to this girl who grew up with him and was almost always regarded as his own sister.

"Luo'er, I know you blame me for that, and you hate me for that.

But whether you believe it or not, not only Your Majesty, but even me, never thought that such a consequence would happenβ€”if I had a choice, I would rather die. ”

In this way, he suddenly pierced the precarious layer of window paper between the two, which did not intend, but even more angered and stimulated Concubine Wan Shu.

Her color changed, her eyes shrank, and she sneered and shouted:

"β€”just you? She built the 'Support Division', and for more than ten years, she has been praying for the country's wishes, moving on the ground, leaving in peace, and upholding the hearts of the people. Your life is worthy of being compared to her? ”

Yuan Ai shook his head in a hurry and hurriedly explained:

"That's not what I meant! But that incident more than a year ago, it was really just an accident! An accident that no one wants to happen, no one expects! ”

"Oh? Was it really just an accident? ”

Wan Luo'er's willow eyes flashed a slight hint of sarcasm, and she lightly opened her lips:

"None of us knew Chitose's temperament on the first day, why do you think that with that kind of selfish means, the world's strange poison to seal her inner force, and the person who restrains her, can make her submit to and obey you?"

Yuan Ai was speechless, and he even stood up in spite of the rules in his anxiety.

"I, we're not"

"β€”you know."

Concubine Wan Shufei had tears in her eyes, and she cried blood:

"But you're gambling, aren't you!

Your Majesty is betting that Chitose will be soft-hearted, and that she will always give in!

Bet that Chitose will have to be a doll and a sword in the hands of His Majesty because of love! ”

"But what about the result?"

Concubine Wan shook her head slowly, with a mocking look on her face, and two drops of crystal clear water silently crossed her young cheeks.

As a result, His Majesty lost the bet. You say irony or not, Chitose had clearly found out that he had been poisoned at that time, but he did not doubt at all why His Majesty did not wear the 'Celestial Star Show' with him that day.

She was also worried that this was the conspiracy of the Bai family, and was afraid that His Majesty would also be killed, so she rushed to break through the poison in her body and take His Majesty out of the palace to escape.

I don't know what I was thinking when Chitose was poisoned and besieged in the Jiuchen Hall by layers of people arranged by His Majesty? ”

Your Highness...... When you were betrayed by your most trusted blood relative, did you regret your resourcefulness?

I regret that my most unconditional trust was finally let down.

Wan Luo'er murmured softly:

"I heard that after Chitose escaped from the palace, he fell off a cliff and died at a dangerous peak in Lanling......

The embarrassing situation of broken bones, no bones, stumps and broken arms buried in the belly of a beast - how can this ending be worthy of her proud bones, freehand and graceful......"

Yuan Ai swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his face full of pain and self-blame.

He turned his head with great difficulty, and whispered almost like begging for mercy:

"Luo'er. Don't, don't say it again. ”

"What? There are too many things that have lost their conscience, and Lord Palm Print is also afraid to hear others talk about it? ”

Wan Luo'er looked at him with contempt in her eyes, and looked at him with a smile instead of a smile, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

"I don't know if in the dead of night, Lord Palm Print, are you afraid or not, are you panicked?

Are you also worried that when you dream back in the middle of the night, Chitose will come back to you and ask for your life, asking why you treat her so poorly?

- Oh, that's not right. Chitose is so free and open-minded, I am afraid that even if I dream back at midnight, I don't want to go back to this devastated and dirty city that never sleeps to take a look, and naturally I disdain to dream for my life and seek justice for myself. ”

Wan Luo'er shook her head, with a strange smile on her face:

"Ah yes, the palace people in my palace have heard the palace people in the queen's palace talk about it, it seems that Your Majesty has not slept very well for most of the past half a year? It can't be a bad conscience, right? ”

She muttered to herself and nodded slightly:

"Yes, maybe that's normal. Even when I think about it, I feel that it is difficult to sleep, let alone you. ”

Yuan Ai suddenly turned his head and turned his back.

She stared at Yuan Ai's back with a puzzled face, her eyes empty.

"Speaking of which, I stayed up all night last night, and as soon as I closed my eyes, it was a scene in the Jiuchen Hall that day.

So I pondered it over and over again, and sat in this courtyard until this morning.

However, no matter how much I think about it, I can't figure out what you are for. ”

Yuan Ai's face was like ashes.

"Luo'er, don't say it again, Your Majesty has his difficulties, and he doesn't want to see that scene more than anyone else.

As a close attendant, I was unable to counsel His Majesty's knots, and it was I who led to the end of the matter as it was. Sin deserves death. ”

Wan Luo'er seemed to cry and laugh, she raised her head slightly, and her hair fell all over her back like a waterfall.

She looked in the direction of the sunrise that was about to rise, but she looked dazed, as if she didn't see anything in her eyes.

"Your accomplice who personally arranged the poison and handed the poisonous teacup to Chitose deserves death. What about me?

Why did I hear your plan that day, but I was so afraid that I couldn't stop Your Majesty, and I didn't dare to tell Chitose the truth?"

But if you hide everything, and deceive yourself by blindfolding, can you get by?

On this day, it seemed to be bright, but she couldn't see the "sun".

Wan Luo'er looked at the slowly rising sun, but thought in her heart, isn't Zhaoge City like spring all year round?

At this time, it was clearly the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, why did she still feel that the courtyard was so cold and biting?

Even, can't even the rising sun warm her cold palms?

The court is full of silence, and the sun runs through the East.

A moment later.

Concubine Wan Shu raised her small chin, and looked at the inner court palm print under the Tianchen Dynasty arrogantly and coldly, and her tone was cold and hard.

"Let's go do your errand, if there is nothing to do after today, don't come to Penglai Hall again."

Yuan Ai's body trembled slightly, he turned around and quietly looked at the woman who was rumored to be the favored harem and actually lived alone in Penglai Hall day and night, with silent pain in his eyes.

Maybe even she didn't know that at this time, she pretended to be calm and strong, and raised her chin, although there was a trace of the shadow of the eldest princess of Tianchen, but she was like a child stealing adult clothes with nostalgia.

Painting skin and flesh, no matter how difficult it is to draw bones.

Everyone wants to live like her, but "Chitose Sword Fairy" is never just a name, but more like a unique adjective.

"Minions. Commanded. ”

(End of chapter)