Concubine Zhuang coaxed Wanfu to sleep, and Bihe came in and couldn't help but remind in a low voice, "Niangniang, it's time to take medicine." ”

Although the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is effective, it must not be broken.

Concubine Zhuang nodded and asked her to go out first.

The woman in the bed was not stable even when she slept, her eyebrows were thin and her eyebrows were frowning, her eyelashes were shining with tears, and her eyes were red from crying. A pair of hands wrapped in thick white cloth, how long has he been in the palace, and he has been covered with scars.

No matter how good Concubine Zhuang's temper was, she couldn't help but scold the high-ranking emperor twice.

……

Concubine Zhuang will go out of the palace gate, and the holy car is arriving at the Golden Jubilee Pavilion.

Concubine Zhuang didn't like to see people, counting the days when she entered the palace, she counted the faces she had seen with the emperor with one hand, she bowed her knees and saluted, seeing that the emperor was going to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion, thinking of the small lump lying on the bed, she couldn't bear it.

"The concubines have never been interested in the trivial affairs of the harem, and they are too lazy to watch those women fight. The concubines just want to say one thing today: If the emperor really likes talented people, he should not use the thoughts of those who are in power to weigh and calculate. ”

"Ling Cairen's family background cannot be counted on, and the only one who can be relied on in the palace is the emperor, she is more thoughtful, but her nature is pure and kind, in the final analysis, she is just a little girl, the concubine is really unbearable, she is so wronged in the palace."

Concubine Zhuang is kind and kind, and she has never been eye-catching in front of the saint, if it weren't for Chen Dehai going to Lingbo Hall to give rewards during the New Year's holidays, she would have forgotten the appearance of Concubine Zhuang.

These words were so bold that Chen Dehai was embarrassed and frightened, and sure enough, he had been with Ling Cairen for a long time, and he dared to say anything.

Concubine Zhuang didn't wait for the emperor to speak, and blessed herself first, "The concubine said all this, and she retired first." ”

When the people walked away, Li Xuanyin twisted his fingers and stared at Chen Dehai who was behind, "Doctor He has seen it, how is Ling Cairen's injury?" ”

Chen Dehai was drenched in cold sweat, and after reading it, Taiyi He went back to the Tai Hospital, but he really didn't know what to do.

Li Xuanyin didn't have the patience to wait for him to speak, and stepped into the Golden Jubilee Pavilion.

……

Because the master was asleep, no one dared to go in and disturb him when it was time for dinner. When he was at a loss, the holy driver had already arrived at the door, and the palace people knelt down in a panic, only to hear the emperor say in a deep voice, "Where are your masters?" ”

The tone was cold, as if he was not worried.

The master has just been punished, I don't know what the emperor means by coming to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion at this time, no one dares to speak, Qiandai is the palace maid in charge, after a little consideration, she bowed her head and replied, "Back to the emperor, the master was depressed, and cried in the afternoon, Concubine Zhuang Niangniang accompanied her for a while, and she is asleep now." ”

"Crying?" Li Xuanyin's voice cooled down, which made people feel frightened.

Chen Dehai also did not expect that when Ling Cairen was beaten in the morning, he was fine, and although he shed tears, he was also in pain, and he couldn't see that he was sad, so why did he cry in the middle of the afternoon. Before he could figure it out, a cold gaze above his head weighed him down, and he couldn't lift his head, and he cried out in his heart that he had been wronged. He's been watching with his own eyes, and that minion really hasn't been heavy-handed!

……

In the inner hall, the incense burner of carved red sandalwood wafts out of the incense, calming people's minds.

The woman in the bed shrunk into a small ball in the quilt, two hands wrapped in white cloth stretched out, half of her little face was covered with messy hair, the tails of her eyes were flushed with a faint redness, and the bridge of her nose was hung with undried tears. The red lips closed and murmured, not knowing what they were saying.

Li Xuanyin sat on the edge of the bed, and her fingertips brushed the hair from her face, revealing a somewhat pale cheek. The little face with a big palm is no more than sixteen, and the girl who has just reached the camp is indeed still small.

When I first met, she was like this, lonely, like a kitten that no one wanted, inexplicably, it made him feel distressed.

Later, her ambiguity, little by little calculations, made him almost forget the beatings and scoldings she had suffered and the grievances she had suffered.

And he, like those people, punished her with the same methods of the superior people.

Li Xuanyin brushed aside the green silk and pinched the sleeping man's face with his fingertips.

Suddenly, the man grabbed his arm and rubbed it forward, half of his little face pressed softly into his palm.

He remembered that every time he fell asleep, he had to lie in his arms, as if he was accustomed to attachment.

It's not that he doesn't know Jiang Quan's private affairs, she is a concubine in the mansion, and it is expected that her life in the mansion is also extremely difficult.

The little face in the palm rubbed it, it was soft and itchy, and the man's lips closed one by one, and he muttered softly, "Ah Niang......"

Li Xuanyin paused slightly, her expression flashed a little complicated, but in the end, she was still wronged, and she didn't pull out that hand.

……

Wanfu slept very deeply, and it was like going back to the past, she was lying in Ah Niang's arms, and Ah Niang would gently soothe her side face and coax her to sleep.

Every now and then, she doesn't want to wake up, and her dreams are far more pleasant than reality.

His eyes slowly opened, and he saw the side face of the man walking like a knife, holding a book in his hand.

When she saw who that person was, she blinked, blinked, her black hair was scattered, and her face still had red marks from sleep, "Your Majesty?" ”

"Wake up." Li Xuanyin's face was flat, and he couldn't see any superfluous emotions.

Wanfu'an slept for a while, her spirits were good, her eyes were crooked, and her little face was charming after falling asleep, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that she was holding the arm in her arms, remembering Fang Cai's dream, and her smile froze, and she quietly raised her eyes, and was meeting the man's gaze, "The concubine is out of order." ”

"It doesn't matter." Li Xuanyin raised his eyes, he was pressed by her for too long, and when his arm was withdrawn, a numbing stiffness hit his whole body, his movements froze slightly, and his expression was also unnatural for a moment.

Li Xuanyin glanced at the person who didn't know anything on the bed, his eyes looked at him obediently, and his eyebrows jumped twice, but he didn't care about women. Then he moved his arms quietly and put them back to his side as if nothing had happened.

"If you miss your mother, I will allow her to open a new mansion and come to the palace to see you from time to time."

Hearing this, Wanfu smiled for a moment, her eyes were eclipsed, and it took a long time to reluctantly pull the corners of her mouth, suppress the sourness and hatred in her heart, and said softly: "The concubine's biological mother is no longer there." ”

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the dormitory, and the needles could be heard.

For the affairs of the harem concubines, for example, the high position is indeed clear, but like Wanfu, who was born as a concubine, or a lowly cloth, he only knows a general idea, as for the biological mother and the family background of his maternal grandfather, he does not have the heart to delve into it.

To put it bluntly, he never paid attention to it.

Li Xuanyin pressed the jade ring of his thumb, his thin lips pursed slightly, and when he wanted to speak, his waist was suddenly hugged by the woman, and his little hand wrapped in a white cloth wrapped around his chest, his face was close to his back, with a crying dryness, "My father doesn't like concubines, my biological mother died, my mother and sister treated concubines harshly, and concubines have nothing." ”

Her voice became lower and lower, her eyes were hazy with tears, and tears soaked her dragon-patterned robe, "The concubine knows that she is wrong, the concubine will obey, and the emperor should not ignore the concubine." ”

Even if there is a three-point hypocrisy, it is covered by the woman's weak and dependent posture, such a charming and pitiful person, I am afraid that no man in the world will stand it, and he will not feel distressed.

Li Xuanyin glanced at the little hand wrapped in steamed buns, only to feel more and more dazzling. Jiang Shunyi's case, in the final analysis, was fueled by this woman, which was a peace of mind. How could he not punish her, a light punishment would not be enough to appease the harem, and a heavy punishment would be inexplicably reluctant for him.

You can't be whipped, you can't beat the board, you can't demote your position, and you can only whip yourself when you think about it, but this woman is too squeamish to be wronged after two blows.

He pale his face, took away the small hand wrapped around his waist, and pinched her face with a headache, "When will I ignore you." ”

If he ignored her, why did he let Chen Dehai be imprisoned, why did he go to great lengths to protect her, and why did he come to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion on the second day of her punishment.

This woman just has to make inches.

"The concubine is just afraid." Wanfu put her red eyes into the man's arms, obedient as a cat, and the tears on her face added to her weakness and timidity, "There is only the emperor with concubines, but the emperor does not have only one concubine." ”

She understands everything, so even if she is coquettish, she will accept it when she sees it, and the right amount of affection makes him happy, but it also makes him unbearable.

Li Xuanyin hugged the person in his arms, caressed her soft green silk with his palm, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't say anything.

She said that the fact that the harem concubines, in the three-year draft, there are always women who are more delicate and more hearty than her, and even Li Xuanyin has no guarantee that she will not take a fancy to others, and after a long time, she will forget her to the point where she does not know.

……

After dinner, Wanfu went to the clean room to bathe, and the excerpts from the Qiankun Palace were sent to the Golden Jubilee Pavilion, and Li Xuanyin sat behind the desk with a Zhu pen to read. Xu disliked the narrowness of her table, and the Internal Affairs Office took great pains to replace it with a large long case.

For the first time, Wanfu saw the emperor in the palace to review the recital. Don't talk about Wanfu, even Chen Dehai has never seen the emperor go to other concubines' palaces to see the excerpts. The emperor has always disliked the harem to interfere in politics, that is, the Qiankun Palace let the concubines go less, which is surprising, and brought the excerpts to the master's palace.

He thought about it in his heart, but his face was not visible, and he was waiting for him dutifully.

Wanfu bathed out, only to see a high stack on the left-hand side, moved to the right-hand side, she has not liked to read since she was a child, and when she saw those words, she had a headache and dizziness, and at this time she could not read half a word on the case.

She walked over obediently and took over the job of adding fragrance to Chen Dehai's red sleeves.

Chen Dehaiba didn't want to come over, and the emperor didn't have a time when he saw the fold, and his old bones were always standing with a sore back, and a word of persuasion would provoke the emperor to look cold, so he handed over the inkstone to the Lingcai people with a smile on his face, and quietly withdrew.

Wanfu didn't have that patience, her hands were wrapped in white cloth again, she could only pinch and grind it twice with her fingertips, and after a quarter of an hour, her wrist was sore, and she switched to the other hand. ”

Chen Dehai was waiting outside, and when he heard this, he was shocked, and secretly said that he was a talented person, but he was going to coax the emperor well.

Wanfu pursed her lips, her fingertips hooked the man's sleeve, "It's past time, the emperor will have an early dynasty tomorrow, and the concubine doesn't want the emperor to be tired." ”

Li Xuanyin glanced at her nonchalantly, "Do you want to be tired, or do you want to rest yourself?" ”

"The concubine naturally feels sorry for the emperor." She bent a pair of watery eyes, naturally wrapped around Li Xuanyin's waist, plump red lips on the side of the man's face, soft, gently, kissed, warm nephrite, no matter how calm and self-contained a man would not be able to help but mess up.

Li Xuanyin stared at the snow-white face, his throat rolled lightly, and his breathing became heavier.

He smiled wordlessly, no wonder the first emperor was so addicted to women, and the beauty in his arms was indeed much better than the excerpt.

……

When Chen Dehai came in to clean up the mess, the blank pages of the recital on the case were stained with suspicious water stains, and he was so frightened that his hands trembled, but he didn't dare to think too much, and conscientiously did what a slave should do, wiped those traces clean, and then rearranged the mess according to the emperor's custom, took it out of the outer room, and ordered someone to send it back to the Qiankun Palace.

He didn't dare to take a second look at the dormitory, waiting outside for the emperor to ask for water.

Wanfu nestled softly in the man's arms, breathing very little, gently brushing the man's chest.

Li Xuanyin lowered her eyes and pinched the woman's flushed face with interest, she probably didn't know how seductive her emotional appearance was, and her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds.

Probably he had pinched it so hard that the woman frowned and arched uncomfortably in her bosom, and he withdrew his hand, pulled the quilt, covered the woman's exposed shoulders, and put on his coat and fell to the ground.

……

The next day, when Wanfu woke up, the pillow was cold, and the holy driver had already left.

The song fold also moved to the Qiankun Palace, leaving only the long case, indicating that last night's incident was not her dream.

Wanfu rubbed her sore waist, summoned someone to come in to wash, and prepared to go to Kunning Palace to say hello.

In any case, now Jiang Wanyin has indeed been demoted to the position of everlasting, and she has not been injured except for the flogging, and even won the emperor's pity because of such a small injury.

Wanfu curled the corners of her lips slightly, but there was a completely different coolness in her eyes, not knowing that her good sister was doing well now.

……

"Smack!"

Listening to the medicine bowl in Yu's hand flew out in the air, the decoction splashed, a few drops splashed on the side of her face, the medicine bowl rolled on the ground, and flew to the corner of the wall.

"Get out! Hongu does not drink! This palace wants to see the emperor! It's that slut who harmed this palace, and this palace is right! ”

Jiang Changzai sat on the couch, his clothes were thin, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was covered with a strong smell of bitter decoction, this was the third bowl of decoction that was overturned, the master was angry, and the palace people knelt on the ground in an uproar, if it weren't for the fact that this master still had a dragonborn in his stomach, he only had the possibility of turning over, and he would have been rejected by people long ago by virtue of that plummeting place, and a slave could step on it.

Listening to the rain, he knelt down, ignoring the medicine stains on his face, crying and begging, "Master, the slave and maid begged the master, the master still has a dragonborn in his belly, with this dragonborn, why don't he have a chance in the future, the master should take the medicine!" ”

"This palace has said that this palace wants to see the emperor!" Jiang Chang got down to the ground with his shoes, kicked to the heart of Tingyu, stumbled out of the hall, his lower abdomen throbbed for a while, and before he had gone far, he sat down, as if he was annoyed, wailed, grabbed the tea bowl on the ground and threw it, and hit a palace maid who was kneeling, and the palace maid trembled with fright, ignoring the blood flowing from her head, and did not dare to move.

Hearing that the rain was kicked to the heart, he didn't care about the pain, and when he saw that his master had fallen, his heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright, and he ran over in panic to help his master, who had already fainted, and shouted outside the hall to send people, "Go quickly, go and ask the master for a doctor!" ”

Chapter 35

Jiang Chang was jealous when he was in the holy grace, and how much he was downtrodden on now. The farce of Xianfu Palace has become a joke, and there is no shortage of people who fall into the well, ridiculing Jiang Chang for being stupid, a good deck of cards, and he was stunned to play like this.