Author of "The Holy Family" is Xufeng

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From the inconspicuous palace maid of Xianfu Palace to the noble concubine of the holy family.

Everyone said that although the imperial concubine in the harem was beautiful, she was very thoughtful, and she would do whatever it took to climb to the top.

Wanfu sneered when she heard this.

Only a loser would say such righteous and high-sounding words.

Living in the harem, he is deceitful and intrigued, and he never distinguishes between right and wrong, only wins and loses.

At the palace banquet that day, the palace people trembled and served wine, and their robes were wet. Li Xuanyin was in good spirits and did not blame him.

After changing clothes, passing by the long pavilion, I saw a woman standing in the mist and rain, with timid eyebrows and eyes, curling Nana, when she raised her eyes to look at him, she smiled lightly, as gorgeous as spring flowers.

At that moment, there was a careless color in his eyes, and he suddenly wanted to taste this taste of spring.

Later, a taste is a lifetime.

Li Xuanyin has always known that this woman is attached to him in order to use his favor to climb to the top.

He also knew that this woman was by no means a good person, and she had never been sincere to him.

But, so what's the matter, he is the emperor, and the only person who can make her cling to this world is herself. Since she chose to be his concubine, there was no second way.

@排雷

1. Male non-c female c

2. The male protagonist is a very dog, a very traditional emperor

3. The heroine is weak and scheming, beautiful, not good

Content tags: Affection near the water building made in heaven Drama

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One sentence introduction: Harem upper codex

Idea: to protect the love in the heart

Chapter 1

The twilight clouds merge, the sunset melts gold, and the wind rises, crushing the sweet haze attached to the lake.

The bamboo garden is deserted, and the figure of a slender woman can be faintly seen in the depths.

Wanfu laid out the tributes one by one, took out a few crumpled paper money from her arms, and put them in one place, and the fire fold rubbed out, and a fire suddenly appeared, and the mist and smoke reflected her gloomy eyebrows.

The jumping firelight was reflected in a pair of eye waves, and under the broken glow and gold, the woman's eyes closed lightly, and in an instant, tears flowed down her face.

When it was silent, there were hurried footsteps on the soft soil, and a sharp and proud voice came, "Okay, you actually burned paper money in the palace, I want to go back and tell the master, see what the master does with you!" ”

The woman who ran over had a swaggering face and looked at Wanfu with a commanding face, "The master is worried that he can't find your fault!" It is taboo to burn paper money in the palace, wait for me to understand the master, and see how the master punishes you! ”

The man said triumphantly, snorted, and turned to leave. There were bamboo forests all over the place, and there were bamboo shoot tips and gravel under her feet, and she didn't pay attention, she tripped and fell to the ground, her mouth was muddy, and her knees were broken in pain.

She wailed twice, turned around and glared at Wanfu behind her, "What are you doing in a daze, don't help me up quickly!" ”

Wanfu pursed her lips, her eyes were darkly lowered, her hands in her sleeves tightened slightly, and she buried the yellow paper fruit before walking towards the woman on the ground.

She crouched down and whispered, "Where did Sister Frostfall fall?" ”

Frostfall grabbed Wanfu's arm, and with a lot of force in her palm, she grabbed Wanfu's arm painfully, making her frown.

Seeing her softness and weakness, I saw that she was so pitiful and jealous, and scolded: "Don't you have long eyes! I fell to my knee and couldn't see? Don't help me up! ”

"The master is right, you are the same as your fox girl, you are just a shameless goods!"

Frost fell scolded as she walked, and the hands that grabbed Wanfu seemed to be angry, pinching her forearms vigorously, and there was already a bruise under the sleeves.

Wanfu bit her lower lip so that she would not exhale in pain. She held back the pain and let the frost fall and curse.

At the end of this bamboo forest is a quiet place where no one has walked in the past by a lake that pours water from outside the city.

Arriving at the dilapidated abandoned bridge, Wanfu listened to the frost's chatter and ridicule, and a cold light crossed her eyes.

She stopped suddenly.

Frost stopped talking, looked at her in surprise, and said urgently: "What are you going to do when you stop?" I'm dying of pain, help me back! ”

"I want to know, what is Sister Frostfall going to do when she goes back to tell her master about Fang Cai?" Wanfu was even smiling in her eyes, and her humility brought a hint of pleading.

This pleading made the arrogance of the frost even more public, and she crossed her waist, "Naturally, to tell the truth, the master is worried that he can't find your fault, beat you, and then send you back to the Gongfu, and hand it over to Mrs. to find an old lady to fill the house, and it just so happens that as soon as this incident comes out, Mrs. will not let you stay in the palace again." ”

"Oh, really?" Wanfu raised her eyes, slightly curled the corners of her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes also curved, looking as clean as snow, innocent and pure.

These bright eyes are particularly deceitful, making people think that this woman is nothing more than a lowly and weak wretched creature.

Frostfall disdainfully, "Of course. Could it be that you still want to be the master? She spat out, "Dream! ”

Wanfu wiped off the water stains on her sleeves nonchalantly, "In that case, Sister Frostfall and I have nothing to say." ”

"Then don't help me go back!"

Frost turned around, and before he could take a step, he fell heavily on his waist, suddenly lost his balance, and fell straight down towards the calm lake.

I heard a scream, followed by a plop, and the foggy blue clothes smashed huge waves on the surface of the lake.

Wanfu stood indifferently on the bridge, staring at the people who were constantly thrashing in the lake, until the woman stopped struggling and sank to the bottom, and then she regained her senses, wiped the tears from her face, and left the bamboo garden.

……

Xianfu Palace

"Hasn't that come back yet?"

It was May, and the rain fell under the corridor, Jiang Guifei yawned lazily, lifted the hand of the palace maid, and leaned on the soft couch.

The palace maid kneaded the corners of her forehead for the master, and flattered her back: "On this rainy day, the road to the imperial dining room is already far away, and when she comes back and wets the master's pastries, the master will punish her, and she has nothing to say." ”

Jiang Guifei "hummed" and laughed, "A cheap maid, dare to contradict the palace?" ”

At this time, there was movement outside the hall, and Jiang Guifei raised her eyes to see that the woman who came in was soaked, her sideburns were sticking to her forehead, and she was dripping with moisture, staining the delicate jade hibiscus carpet.

Concubine Jiang frowned in disgust, "The hibiscus blanket given by the emperor is worth a thousand gold, and it was ruined by you like this?" ”

"Listen to the rain."

Jiang Guifei raised her hand, and the palace maid who pinched her forehead stood over, and she didn't look at Wanfu, who was kneeling on the ground, embarrassed by the rain.

"This has hairy hands and feet, reward a few stitches, let her have a long memory."

Concubine Jiang's eyelids lifted, and when she saw the figure of the woman kneeling on the ground, she trembled, revealing a satisfied smile.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wanfu was thrown in front of the door of Xianfu Palace by the maids of the two palaces, her knees were tortured with needles, and when she touched the ground, there was a bone-eating pain, and the woman on the ground had messy sideburns, lying weakly on the rain-soaked green bricks, like a gossamer.

She looked at the dark sky, pulled the corners of her mouth very lightly, in the two years she entered the Ningguo Mansion, she couldn't count how many such humiliations she had suffered, scolding, slapping her mouth, closing the firewood room, drinking rancid water when she was thirsty, eating grass roots and firewood mats when she was hungry, no one thought that she could survive.

She closed her eyes, the rain washed over the woman's cheeks, a line of water marks slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her palms slowly clenched, how could she be willing to die before the Ningguo Mansion was ruined.

……

After the heavy rain, Wanfu contracted the wind cold, and Jiang Guifei thought she was unlucky, so she was sent to the outer hall to sprinkle and sweep.

On this day of the palace banquet, Concubine Jiang put on a concubine-colored silver thread skirt, came out of the inner hall, caught a glimpse of Wanfu who was cleaning outside, glanced coldly, and invited her to listen to the rain, "Let her go to the Internal Affairs Mansion and bring the newly made palace skirt." ”

Listening to the rain and understanding the master's meaning, this is to torture Jiang Wanfu again under the pretext. No matter what Jiang Wanfu does, the master will find the wrong place.

Wanfu listened to the order, bent her knees, and Jiang Guifei didn't bother to give her a glance, and walked out of the palace gate.

The banquet in the front palace was in full swing, and Wanfu rushed back from the Internal Affairs Office, and it rained halfway, so she trotted all the way to the long pavilion.

After a while, the rain gradually intensified, and Wanfu put down the tray and wiped the water stains on her face with a handkerchief.

At this time, the two of them approached from a distance outside the long pavilion, and the man in front of him had cold eyebrows, a long and straight posture, and one hand behind him, although it was ordinary civilian clothes, it could be seen that he was dignified. The attendant who followed was respectful, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and carefully waited without saying a word.

Today is the court banquet, except for the concubines above the third rank, the courtiers above the fourth rank in the court will be present. This place is close to the main hall of the banquet, and Wanfu stood in place, unable to guess who the person was, but it was always a high position.

She bowed her head and bowed her knees.

The man walked past her, as if he did not see her, and did not pause.

In this deep palace, the lowest status is the minion, Wanfu is used to being ignored, she doesn't know who this person is, she can't help but offend, and she doesn't want to be noticed.

When she wiped her body, she was about to get up and leave, but she was stopped, and the attendant who was holding an umbrella came over, Wanfu saw this person clearly, she was serving in Xianfu Palace, although she had never seen the emperor, but the imperial Chen Gonggong had a few faces, this person was the imperial Chen Gonggong, that Fang Cai was not the ......

Wanfu's heart jumped, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she only heard Chen Dehai call her, "Come here." ”

Wanfu let down her stunned thoughts, and after entering the Xianfu Palace, Jiang Guifei was afraid that her face would provoke the emperor's love, so she kept sending her to the backyard to serve the flowers and plants. She hung her head and went over, "The slave has seen the emperor." ”

The woman in front of her lowered her eyelashes, her every move was extremely disciplined, and she didn't have any extra thoughts because of the situation at this time, but her clenched palms still showed a trace of nervousness.

Li Xuanyin sat upright leaning against the railing, and his slightly drunken drunkenness made his expression show a little carelessness.

The palace banquet on the palace people accidentally spilled the wine when serving the wine, the palace people were scared and trembling, he was in good spirits, and did not punish heavily, only the gown can no longer be worn, after going to the side hall to change clothes, I saw the rain outside, as well as the vast water waves, in the cloud and mist pavilion, the slender figure of the girl standing alone.

Fang just walked in front of her, and didn't seem to find out who he was, but now he reacted, standing in an orderly manner, not looking much, looking at it honestly.

He stared at his eyelids for a moment, and the drunkenness of eating and drinking made his voice a little hoarse, "Raise your head." ”

There are only three people in the pavilion, this sentence can not be said to Chen Dehai, Wanfu hesitated, and it didn't take long before she raised a snow-white face, but her eyes were still drooping, and she didn't look at it randomly.

That face was too eye-catching, Wuzhu looked forward to it, her face was greasy, and the reddened tails of her eyes added a bit of coquettishness. The clouds and water, the smoke and rain are hazy, and the woman lowers her eyebrows and gathers her eyes, like a lead bloom in the world.

……

When Wanfu heard the emperor ask her to go over and knead the corners of her forehead, she wiped the thin sweat from her palms and relaxed her tense nerves, this was her only chance.

Li Xuanyin's eyes were on her, she didn't dare to look around, her fingertips kneaded the man's eyebrows, only to find that the eyebrows were always slightly wrinkled, she was bold, her fingertips pressed softly, and she obviously felt that the man was stunned, and the gaze that fell on her was deeper.

With a heavy waist, she was knocked into her arms, this was the first time she was so close to a man, and this person was still the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme.

She stiffened and lifted her eyes tremblingly, but she didn't know how tempting her pitiful and innocent situation was in the eyes of men.