The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 180 Devouring people's hearts (two more)
Zhao Yi was much better under Leng Yunqing's care, but because of his assassination, more and more government affairs were piled up, and he began to work hard again.

This time, he didn't stay up for a long time and no one was assassinated, and he fell ill from exhaustion.

The emperor fell again and again, causing people to panic. This year, it is destined to be unstable.

The affairs in the court were ever-changing, and the monarchs and ministers were very busy. On the contrary, the harem fell silent. Except for the crying of the two little babies, all the concubines and concubines were keeping their own way. The emperor was so ill, what else could he do?

The concubines and concubines in the harem are jealous, but they have to be favored to win. Now Zhao Yi is not favored by anyone, what are they fighting for?
Leng Yunqing was very favored by the emperor, served in person, and was virtuous and virtuous, but she was the queen, and even these concubines and concubines in the harem couldn't compete, and there was no way to fight, so naturally she was peaceful.

It was rare for Ye Wanwan to not go out to be a demon, and she closed the door and lived a peaceful life in the Guanju Palace.

Life in the harem was boring and boring. Fortunately, Ye Wanwan was already used to it, and she didn't need much space. She often stayed in the garden for a day.

In the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.

The palace was also replaced with various beautiful lanterns, and Ye Wanwan's garden also added chrysanthemums of various qualities.

Before I knew it, it was another year, Qiu Ju arrived, and the leaves in the courtyard began to turn yellow. Ye Wanwan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

She is not sad about the Spring and Autumn. The reincarnation of the four seasons is not much different from her. The only thing she is uncomfortable is that it has been another year, and the damned person has not died.

Live a new life and live a more free and easy life than before. It stands to reason that she should be very satisfied.

Arrogant and wanton, unscrupulous, or quiet and elegant, peace of mind.

However, so comfortable
This kind of too comfortable life actually made her feel terrified. In the midnight dream, she seldom dreamed of her miserable appearance. On the contrary, she could fall asleep peacefully many times.

It's obviously a very peaceful state, but it's too peaceful, it will only make her feel scared.

She remembered everything, but she found herself forgetting, forgetting the pain she had suffered in the comfort and comfort, and forgetting the hatred that had been knocked into the bone marrow.

She clearly remembered what she suffered, remembered everything, every detail, and even every expression on their face, but she was alone.

For the first time, I know that it is not only fear that devours people's hearts, but also stability.

The lights of Mid-Autumn Festival and the full moon on the horizon are so bright, it is a reunion night in the sky and the world.

There was a banquet in the palace tonight. Although Zhao Yi was still ill, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was indispensable. It should not make people feel that the emperor was so ill that he could not even pass this kind of festival.

This banquet, nothing else is important, is mainly to appease the hearts of the harem and the previous dynasty.

Ye Wanwan didn't go, she suddenly realized what she had lost and needed to think about it herself.

At night, all the lights are lit, the whole palace is brightly lit, with all kinds of lanterns, colorful and different shapes.

In Guanju Palace, Ye Wanwan shut herself in the study and blew out all the lights.

Ever since she came back, Ye Wanwan has been lighting the lamp all night until dawn. She is afraid of the dark, so she always keeps the lamp on. This is the first time she has allowed herself to be in such a dark environment.

It was dark and gloomy, the night wind was blowing, and the cold air was condensed, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on my body.

Fear returned to his body little by little, cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was quickly wet with sweat.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Qingsha and Aunt Lin were at the door, very worried, always feeling that today's empress is very abnormal.

"It's alright, you all step back, I don't shout, no one is allowed to come in, let alone make a noise."

Qing Sha was very anxious, but she had to listen to Ye Wanwan's orders: "Yes"

After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she leaned on the back of the chair, her whole body was soaked with sweat.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a rich darkness. When she was locked in the sky prison, it was not darkness. The brazier was always lit, and the light was dim but not pitch black.

Her fear didn't come from the darkness as far as the eye could see, but from the fear of the dark inside.

The injuries she suffered, apart from Juezitang torturing her for many years, the only trauma was being wrongly accused of murdering the prince.

That whole month of whipping, and being stabbed by Leng Yunqing to ruin his appearance.

However, that wasn't the most painful thing for her.

At that time, she was in pain, but she was not convinced. She did not harm the prince. She was wronged. How could she be convinced?So she hated Leng Yunqing, but more than that, she felt that she was wronged. She wanted innocence and justice, and there was a fire in her heart.

However, when she finally got out of the prison that day, she realized how innocent and fair was it?It doesn't matter anymore.

Laughing, insulting, scolding, gossip, pointing, but no blood, but it is the knife that really pierces the heart.

Murder and heartbreak, she was slashed by a thousand swords, over and over again Ling Chi.

Pain and anger to the point of numbness, numbness to the point where she forgot her innocence and the so-called justice, she only knew that it was better to die than to live.

"Squeak."

The subtle sound was very clear in this deadly darkness, Ye Wanwan turned her head to look.

Tonight's moonlight is extraordinarily bright, and it scatters down, casting a layer of silver splendor on the earth.

The window was opened, and the moonlight filtered in, adding light to the darkness of her room, and also illuminating the uninvited guest who came through the window.

After not seeing him for a whole month, this Yan Wu came again.

The moonlight shone on his tall body with an unnerving pressure.

Ye Wanwan frowned, full of anger: "Get out!"

Yan Wu didn't walk, but stepped up, walking from the moonlight to the darkness in her place.

He has excellent eyesight, and by the moonlight, Ye Wanwan's whole body can be seen in a whole way, and her hair is sticking to her face.

A hint of pity flashed in the faint blue eyes: "What's wrong with the lady?"

Ye Wanwan closed her eyes: "Don't worry about it, get out of here."

Yan Wuzhen came here, so naturally he wouldn't leave, so he sat next to Ye Wanwan and said, "Yan has just driven nearly [-] miles, and he came to see the empress without stopping for a moment when he returned to the capital, but the empress chased me as soon as they met. It's so sad to go."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and placed a beautiful lantern in front of Ye Wanwan: "I bought it by hand, does the maiden like it?"

Ye Wanwan looked at him coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Yan Wu looked at her, with a mask on his face that blended with the night, so that people couldn't see his face clearly, only those eyes seemed to suck people in.

"Yan just wanted to give her mother a lantern."

As he said, he leaned over: "Why does the empress torture herself like this?"

He reached out to Ye Wanwan, as if trying to lift the hair from her face.

"Snapped!"

Ye Wanwan slapped him and opened his hand, Yan Wu was not angry, took her hand and pulled her into her arms, bowing her head.
(End of this chapter)