The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 384

The previous emperor was getting married, and no one thought of Ye Wanwan in the palace for the time being. The Guanju Palace was guarded by layers of guards, and no one bothered her.

Speaking of which, she is also Zhao Zhuo's elder. She should have a glass of wedding wine anyway, but she didn't see it in the evening. She thought that she couldn't drink this wedding wine, and she took the trouble to prepare a congratulatory gift for Zhao Zhuo.

It's really unfilial!
In the evening, the maids rushed in and brought a sumptuous dinner.

"Madame, please have some soup."

A palace maid held the soup and placed it in front of Ye Wanwan. Because she stretched out her hand, her sleeves were shrunk up, revealing a snow-white wrist, and the words written on it were eye-catching.

Homology can be solved

Ye Wanwan's eyes narrowed, and her hands had been retracted. She looked at the palace maid, who was also very good-looking. She didn't look like a palace maid at all, especially the temperament of her body, even if she was uniformly dressed. The palace maid's clothes can't cover it up.

She hadn't seen it before, but she felt a little familiar with this face.

The aftermath of the pounding in her heart lingered for a long time, Ye Wanwan didn't have any reaction on her face, she took a sip of the soup, the soup was delicious, but she had no appetite.

The same fate spell can be solved, but it is really a tempting reason, so who is she?

Yan Chen would never put this matter in front of her, Emperor. He should not know, if he knew, he would not have trapped her like this.

No matter how you think about it, it seems to be related to Zhao Qin's dog. Could it be that you want to use this to make a deal with her?

Ye Wanwan was full of emotions, but her face remained calm, and she finished the meal in a calm manner.

The palace maid had been waiting for Ye Wanwan's reaction. She had just put her hand in Ye Wanwan's eyes. She couldn't have missed it. But after the meal was over, she was ready to close the table and leave. Ye Wan Wan didn't mean to ask her at all.

Could it be that she doesn't care at all?Or did it on purpose?
The palace maid was a little irritable, her eyes kept looking at Ye Wanwan, and her strange expression couldn't make people not pay attention. Finally, Ye Wanwan turned her eyes around like a gift, her lips curled slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes. Charming interest.

"You palace maid looks familiar, Mrs. Ben has seen you?"

The palace maid was waiting for Ye Wanwan to speak. She breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and no one panicked, and stepped forward in a proper manner: "The maid served by the Queen Mother before, and the madam should have seen the maid."

As he spoke, he kept holding on to the wrist where the words were written to remind Ye Wanwan.

Really can't hold back.

"The queen mother." Ye Wanwan sighed softly, with a calm attitude. When the palace maid was almost impatient, she got up and walked out.

The palace maid hurriedly followed, all the way to the garden.

Ye Wanwan was not in a hurry when she arrived in the garden, she ordered incense before drinking tea.

Finally, the palace maid couldn't bear it any longer: "You don't want to save Yan Chen anymore?"

Ye Wanwan wasn't in a hurry, but she couldn't. Who wanted to save Yan Chen?

Ye Wanwan's eyes fell on her: "Your name."

The palace maid pursed her lips: "Su'er."

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "Han Zhisu?"

The palace maid was shocked: "what about you"

Seeing the clear look in Ye Wanwan's eyes, she suddenly realized that she had been deceived, bit her lip unwillingly, and quibble: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Ye Wanwan has already got the answer, she doesn't have to admit: "Your purpose."

The palace maid Han Zhisu pulled her face and was obviously in a bad mood. Anyway, Ye Wanwan already knew her identity, so she didn't have to pretend to be cautious: "I know the solution to that witchcraft, I can help you."

"How to solve it?"

Han Zhisu looked at Ye Wanwan, who had always been calm. She thought she had a bargaining chip to win, but now she felt that she didn't have that much weight. Does she really care about that person?
"I have conditions."

Ye Wanwan rested her cheeks with one hand, not to be too lazy.

Han Zhisu squeezed the veil, her eyes fixed with hatred: "I want to enter the palace, you help me become a noble concubine, and I will tell you the way."

Ye Wanwan was surprised and tilted her head: "Do you like the little emperor?"

Han Zhisu lowered her eyes in embarrassment, but she was still firm: "Don't worry about it, do you agree?"

Ye Wanwan pursed her lips, as if she was thinking seriously: "I can't interfere in the harem, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

Han Zhisu glared at her angrily: "Then you don't want to save people?"

She wants to save people, but Ye Wanwan is not irrational. Since Han Zhisu knows the solution, Yan Chen should be able to find it too, so she doesn't need to exchange it.

And the ending of the Han family is already doomed. It is impossible for Zhao Zhuo to marry Han Zhisu as a noble concubine, so disgusting himself will make the Xu family feel cold.

"Why are you so sure that I can help you? How can I have such a big face to just stuff a person into the palace as a noble concubine?"

Han Zhisu looked at her: "That's something you should consider. At noon tomorrow, I'll wait for your wife's answer."

After he finished speaking, he added: "No one can solve that witchcraft except me."

(End of this chapter)