The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 112 You can't get it (two more)

The Chinese New Year is almost here, and the New Year banquet is ready. Two days before the Chinese New Year, Ye Shaoyang was finally released.

As a result, the people hadn't even arrived at Ye's house, so Ye Wanwan was directly carried to the palace.

As soon as they met, without saying a word, Ye Wanwan took his hand to check.

In the end, it was his own son-in-law. Prime Minister Ye still took care of it. He took care of himself personally, and let someone bring medicine to treat Ye Shaoyang's injuries. He couldn't let him get disabled, and now his ten fingers are still wrapped in gauze.

Ye Wanwan took off the gauze without saying hello.

"Take it easy." Ye Shaoyang really felt his sister's concern for him, but this action was too rude and hurt.

He didn't care about him at night, and he dismantled it mercilessly, all ten fingers were exposed, the wound had healed, and only the bruises remained.

Probably because Ye Wanwan had too much sadness on her body, Ye Shaoyang said uncomfortably, "It's all right, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just because it looks ugly, so I wrapped it in gauze."

Seeing that Ye Wanwan was motionless as if she was about to cry, Ye Shaoyang became anxious: "It's really alright, look, no bones were hurt, just a little skin trauma, your brother and I are a big man, it's fine. "

Ye Wanwan narrowed her eyes slightly, covering up the scarlet in her eyes, the pain of pinching her hands, only those who had tasted it would know, the pain was indescribable in words.

Ye Shaoyang's injury was obviously minor. You must know that Ye Wanwan broke ten fingers in her previous life. Even if she was cured later, it would not be completely intact.

She just thought of the fingers she used to have, and she couldn't restrain her emotions for a while, so she listened to Ye Shaoyang's constant noise there.

"To shut up."

With a cold drink, Ye Shaoyang shut up, the bad-tempered sister couldn't afford to offend.

"If it's not in the way, then go back."

After speaking, he turned and left, without taking a second glance, as if the worry and tension just now were an illusion.

Ye Shaoyang: "." How heartwarming it was just now, how cold it is at the moment, pulling the cold out of the cold.

Let him come and go, let him go, isn't he too shameless?
He quickly caught up with Ye Wanwan: "Wan'er, I know you care about me, I'm sorry for worrying you this time, but it's really not my fault, it's completely innocent and implicated, I'll pay more attention to it in the future. "

Make sure not to be too sincere.

Ye Wanwan gave him a sideways look: "You've been with your friends for so many years, and the optics have been drinking flowers and wine, and your brain has been lost to women? You're implicated, you won't let it go?"

Ye Shaoyang: "." He didn't dare to answer these words, it felt like he was being trained by his mother.

"Not next time."

"Do you have another time? If you do it again, grass will grow on your grave."

Ye Shaoyang touched his nose, but he didn't dare to return his mouth. This pressure was absolutely incredible. How could he not know that his sister was so fierce before?
Although Ye Wanwan was very disgusted, Ye Shaoyang still stayed and had a meal, relying on his thicker skin.

After eating and preparing to leave, Ye Wanwan remembered that he hadn't gone to the Queen Mother's place to greet her.

Ye Shaoyang: "." He really shouldn't stay.

Even if he was reprimanded by Ye Wanwan, the queen mother would definitely scold him bloodily, and it would not be a day or two if the queen mother disliked him, so the scolding was absolutely indispensable.

"Wanwan, you see it's getting late, I have to go back to report my father's safety, why don't I go back first"

Ye Wanwan didn't say anything, just gave him a cool look, Ye Shaoyang understood, and obediently went to the queen mother's place to scold him.

Red lanterns were hung in the palace, and the cold wind was blowing, and the plum blossoms in the garden were also blooming.

The New Year's Banquet is not a feast for the officials, but the emperor and the concubines in the harem have a New Year's Eve dinner together. Of course, the emperor will also call some royal families in Shangjing to participate.

For example, this year's New Year's banquet included the family of King Wei and King Qi who had just returned to Beijing.

The old king of Qi also came with his grandson Zhao Xu and his granddaughter Zhao Huayin. Zhao Yi called them to the capital in order to discuss the marriage of Zhao Huayin and Leng Yunfang.

Before the New Year's banquet, they went to see the queen mother. Seeing the undisguised expression on the queen mother's face, it was obvious that this meeting was not so pleasant.

Ye Wanwan wore a lotus-pink splendid dress and attended the ceremony. When it comes to dressing up, Ye Wanwan is absolutely gorgeous, she can't even match the queen's beauty, but the queen has a prince, and she really can't compare to this.

All the concubines and concubines in the harem came, except Li Concubine, who was grounded, and it was rare for a few princes and princesses to appear together.

The eldest prince, Zhao Zhuo, is completely healed. After the serious illness, he looks thinner, but his eyes are more determined. Li Concubine didn't come. He was next to Princess Fuying, protecting the ignorant sister. Emotional.

The third prince is bigger than Princess Fuying, but he is not as tall as a female doll of Princess Fuying, and he is extremely thin and sickly. Concubine, at first glance I thought it was a girl.

The Princess Lanyue born by Liu Jingxian was a little younger, just over three years old. She was timid and shy and hugged her mother tightly not to let go.

At the opening of the New Year's banquet, Zhao Yi, King Wei, and King Lao Qi exchanged greetings. With singing, dancing, and opera, the scene would not be deserted. The people below started chatting one after another, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Looking at this place is considered happy, but Leng Yunqing suddenly said: "I heard that Concubine Ye Gui has carefully prepared a dance to dedicate to the emperor, and I am looking forward to it. "

It was polite to speak, but the contempt was hidden deep inside, wanting to see Ye Wanwan dance, was she treating her like a dancer?
Ye Wanwan gave her a cool look: "I thought it was the emperor who wanted to see me dance the most, but I didn't expect it to be the queen. I just don't know what the queen's concubine wants? Is it my talent or my appearance?"

Just as Leng Yunqing was about to answer, Ye Wanwan spoke again: "But the Empress, don't think about it. Whether it's Ben Gong's talent or looks, you can't get it."

"Pfft" Zhao Huayin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. After a while, Ye Wanwan's words were still so 'amazing'.

Ye Wanwan said it seriously, but in the end, everyone seemed to have heard a strange joke, and they couldn't help laughing.

Leng Yunqing was so angry that she didn't know how to answer. How could she possibly imitate Ye Wanwan's talent and appearance?What the hell is this nonsense?

Zhao Yi, who had been sullen the whole time, smiled, looked at Ye Wanwan, and said with a smile: "I am naturally looking forward to it, I wonder if the imperial concubine can suffer once?"

This kind of good words made the other concubines feel sour.

Ye Wanwan squinted her eyes, but she smiled but said, "My concubine's hand hurts when I practice it, does the emperor have a reward?"

To actually ask for a reward in public, it is really unwilling to take any loss.

Zhao Yi smiled: "That's natural, but you have to let me see it first."

Leng Yunqing almost threw out the cup in his hand, so his hands hurt?Big Brother Lin was tortured to the point of being crippled by her, how dare this viper and scorpion woman take credit?
Ye Wanwan got up to prepare, but someone shouted outside, "It's snowing, it's snowing!"

"Wow!"

Everyone in the hall looked up and saw that this was the first heavy snowfall this year.

The old king of Qi smiled and said: "The snow is a good year, this is a good omen, the sky is auspicious, and the blessings are continuous, congratulations to the emperor!"

Zhao Yi smiled and raised his hand to let people open the windows on all sides, and the heavy snow fell like goose feathers.

Ye Wanwan reached out to catch a snowflake: "It's snowing great!"

(End of this chapter)