The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 199 There is only one wish, a corner of peace of mind (one more)
After coming out of Kun'an Palace, Ye Wanwan didn't want to step, but walked slowly back along the long corridor. It was too stuffy just now, and she wanted to take a breath.

Although she didn't care about Zhao Yi's attitude, and was not afraid of anyone's eyes, but looking at the group of people, it was an eyesore.

In this life, she will never be in the mood to get along with this group of people, and it is uncomfortable to sit at the same table with the people she hates.

Ye Wanwan was about to walk all the way back, and by the way, she took a look at the flower garden that just bloomed in front of her. She didn't expect to meet Yan Wu halfway through. Yan Wu was wearing a black embroidered unicorn official uniform. Judging from the direction he was walking, he should be preparing to leave the palace. go.

"I have seen the imperial concubine." Saluting, but those eyes fell on Ye Wanwan without any shyness, flickering and suppressing the unspeakable taboo.

Ye Wanwan raised her head and walked by without looking at him, indifferent.

In fact, I was so scared that my heart almost stopped, and I didn't dare to let out the air.

She is not afraid of Zhao Yi going crazy now, but she is only afraid of Yan Wu's eyes, the contents of which are too hot, as if they are going to set her on fire.

Yan Wu's thoughts were never concealed, no matter whether they were rebellious or obsessed, they were always bright, for fear that she would not know.

Whether it was ulterior motives or not, at least she could feel that Yan Wu really liked her.

But the palace is a quagmire, she can't even struggle to get out, why drag Yan Wu into it.

Although she always said that she disliked Yan Wu's ugly appearance, she didn't really dislike Yan Wu's appearance. I heard that he was once also a handsome and uncast young general, a heroic young man who was arrogant and heroic, but became like this because of accidental poisoning.

She has personally experienced disfigurement. She knows the pain and saves others by herself. Naturally, she can look at it calmly and will not have a strange vision.

But that's not the same thing as whether she wants to think about him or not.

True love is too light, she doesn't believe it anymore, and doesn't care about it; it's too heavy, she can't bear it, so it's better to ignore it.

Her heart is full of hatred, how can she think about other things?

Mid-August, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ye Wanwan didn't go, because the night wind blew and caught the cold, making her body uncomfortable.

But it wasn't so serious that she couldn't attend, but she didn't want to go, so as not to see those people have a headache, and then the condition worsened, and it was herself who suffered.

These days, I heard that Zhao Yi favored who and who, who was jealous of who, who went to meet the emperor and competed for favor.

Ye Wanwan listened to the excitement, but she felt at ease. Zhao Yi had the heart to pamper these concubines, so he didn't have time to pay attention to her. As long as she didn't come here to go crazy, she would burn high incense.

At night, when Ye Wanwan got up to take a sip of water, she saw the lantern by the bed.

"Who put it?" Ye Wanwan was puzzled, and then she saw Qing Sha's awkward expression and immediately understood.

Besides Yan Wu, who else would bring her lanterns?

After a few coughs, he took the water handed by Qingsha and drank it. Then he picked up the lantern. The lantern was a golden-red phoenix lantern, exactly the same as last year's.

Ye Wanwan touched the edge of the lantern, the workmanship was meticulous and delicate, and she could hardly pick out the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, she saw that there seemed to be characters at the bottom of the lantern, and she turned around and looked at it: The three thousand bright lamps in front of the Buddha are not as bright as the one in the heart.

Ye Wanwan pursed her lips, suddenly remembered something, took the cape and put it on, went to the study, opened the cabinet, where Yan Wushou's lamp was still placed last year.

The same lanterns also have words at the bottom: only one wish, one corner of the heart.

Is this a love poem?
Ye Wanwan put the two lanterns in the cabinet together, and she didn't dare to light either of the two lanterns.

This Yan Wu, does he want to die?
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After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Yi went on a regular autumn hunt. Last year, he was unable to go because of a serious illness. This year, he will naturally go, and he has a great momentum and brought more people.

Ye Wanwan had just recovered from her illness, so Zhao Yi sent someone to inform her.

"." Hasn't Zhao Yi already forgotten about her?She didn't walk in front of him during this time, how could she remember her.

I didn't want to go, but Zhao Yi had everything prepared and she couldn't bear to refuse.

The latest newcomers in the harem, Han Xuanyi is pregnant, Mu Ling is pregnant, the previous Ji Ying, Zhao Yi couldn't take her there because of what happened last time, Jiang Feixue was abolished.

Wei Ling and Ye Wanwan doubted that Zhao Yi still remembered such a person.

Looking back at Zhao Yi's harem, it seems like that.

There were quite a few people brought by Zhao Yi, Ye Wanwan was one of them, Concubine Yun, Concubine Xian, three concubines, and the minister of civil and military brought most of them, a mighty one.

Ye Wanwan's body was just right, and it was a bit of a toss. Fortunately, the distance was not far, so it wasn't that she couldn't bear it.

Arriving at the destination, Ye Wanwan fell asleep in the car. When she woke up, she didn't know how long the carriage had been parked. She got up and got out of the car. She held out a hand in front of her. Looking up, it turned out to be Yan Wu.

She suddenly looked forward, only to find that there was no one around, the carriage was parked at the entrance of Huangzhuang, and no one else went there.

She was nervous for a moment, and she subconsciously squeezed Yan Wu's hand, and then found that she couldn't pull it out: "You are courting death!"

Yan Wu pulled her down slightly, then held her steady with one hand, expressionless: "Be careful, madam."

Then he let go of his hand and stepped back: "I have already sent the empress, farewell."

Disturbing Ye Wanwan's mind, he simply left.

Ye Wanwan was trembling with anger, this person
It's okay for him to find death, he insists on pulling her.
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Ye Wanwan entered the palace and lived in the yard that had been arranged for a long time. Zhao Yi had already taken people to the fields. As usual, he had to prepare for the sacrifice first.

Because the arrival needs to be settled and prepared, things only start the next day.

"Imperial Concubine." Concubine Yun and Concubine Xian came to look for Ye Wanwan. Ye Wanwan was the biggest here, so she naturally listened to her instructions, mainly because it was their first time here, so they didn't know much.

Ye Wanwan got up early, changed her clothes, and was eating: "What are you looking for in this palace? Go to the emperor. Today, you can go and watch the sacrifice to the god of agriculture. You can just have someone take you."

The two looked at each other, Ye Wanwan obviously didn't want to go with them, and in the end, the two had to leave angrily.

Ye Wanwan passed by slowly, everything was ready, Zhao Yi had already started offering sacrifices under the leadership of the ritual officials, Ye Wanwan glanced at Ye Zhaoru who was standing in front of the officials, he was here this year, but his face didn't seem to be very good looks good.

For the first two days, Zhao Yi must have been busy. Concubine Yun and Concubine Xian lost their energy and did not see Zhao Yi taking care of them.

Finally, when these things are settled, the hunt begins.

Ye Wanwan wasn't very interested in hunting, and those with poor archery skills should not be ashamed, especially since there were people everywhere in the woods, and arrows would not have long eyes.

She has always cherished her life.

(End of this chapter)