The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 70 "The Emperor scared the concubine
Although the kiss arrived, Zhao Yi was very dissatisfied: "What are you hiding?"

Ye Wanwan grabbed the fabric of her sleeve so hard that she trembled a little: "The emperor scared the concubine"

Zhao Yi smiled. Indeed, this was the first time he treated Ye Wanwan like this.

Raising her chin again: "Then I'm not so stubborn?"

Ye Wanwan raised her hand to touch his face: "No, the emperor just drank deer blood wine, it's fishy."

Zhao Yi laughed angrily: "You still despise me?"

Taking advantage of him for a moment, Ye Wanwan hurriedly pushed away and got away from his shackles. When she looked up, Zhao Yi's complexion changed, her black eyes were filled with anger, and her heart sank.

"Chen concubine. Chen concubine first. Go back to wash first."

After stumbling over, he ran away with his skirt in hand.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and laughed immediately. He took a cup of deer blood wine and drank it, his eyes glowing.

Shen Yufu gritted her teeth, and her chopsticks almost pierced the bottom of the bowl.

bitch!

Jiang Feixue looked down at the thing in front of her, and there was no movement, but she could feel the strong hostility emanating from her body.

On the other hand, Ji Jieyu didn't have so many thoughts. Seeing that the imperial concubine was gone, she took the opportunity to take a cup to toast Zhao Yi, and was taken by Zhao Yi, who was dissatisfied with her desire.

Jiang Feixue, who had been motionless all the time, was shocked back to her senses, her teeth clenched: "Bitch!"

Shen Yufu squinted her, and Ji Jieyu's sudden cut off her Hu also caught her off guard, but looking at Jiang Feixue's twisted face, she suddenly couldn't help gloating. Jiang Feixue was more aggrieved than her. If you don't win Ji Jieyu, you can only watch it eagerly, mad at her.
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On the other hand, Ye Wanwan quickly returned to her residence, her pace was as fast as if a ghost was chasing her, and she didn't care about etiquette.

I rushed all the way to my residence, stepped into the door, and stood straight: "Bring some water to this palace."

Before Qing Sha could move, Yan Chen had already brought a basin of water to Ye Wanwan.

I wiped my face with a towel dipped in water, over and over again, and finally threw the towel away and rubbed my face with my hands.

The delicate skin was rubbed red in no time.

"Niangniang, stop! This will hurt, Niangniang!"

Qingsha and Muxiang screamed in fright. The two hurriedly started to stop Ye Wanwan, but they didn't think that she was completely stunned at the moment, and she was so powerful that they couldn't control it.

In the end, Yan Chen hugged Ye Wanwan's arm: "Go and fetch water again."

Ye Wanwan wanted to struggle, but was trapped by Yan Chen: "Let go!"

Yan Chen let go of her, pressed her down on the chair, her eyes were so deep that she seemed to be able to see through her invisible fear: "Niangniang, you are very clean."

"The water is coming."

Yan Chen took it, twisted the towel, and gently put it on Ye Wanwan's flushed face: "It's already very clean."

He wiped it gently with a towel a few times, Qingsha winked, and quickly took the plaster and handed it over.

Yan Chen changed the plaster, dipped a little with her fingers, and put it on Ye Wanwan's face to smudge it away.

The cool medicinal fragrance finally regained Ye Wanwan's sanity. Seeing Yan Chen got up to leave, Ye Wanwan subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and said, "I don't want to"

Zhao Yi's thoughts are already obvious. Maybe she will come over tonight. She really doesn't want to, and she is really afraid.

She only felt resistance and even a little disgusting before, but she didn't expect that she would be so scared.

She can't take it.

Zhao Yi is the emperor, she is a concubine, and it is only natural for her to serve the bed, but she can't accept it.

Zhao Yi tortured her for a lifetime, endured all kinds of grief and pain, sent her to prison, disfigured, flogged, and had her body broken.

Even if she lived her life again, the heavens favored her and asked her to take revenge, but if she had to serve Zhao Yi with her own body, she would rather die than live, so why should she suffer such a painful insult again?

Yan Chen paused for a while, then reached out and took Ye Wanwan's hand away: "The slave knows."

Does he know?What does he know?
Ye Wanwan lowered her hand weakly, feeling that she was really stupid. What's the use of telling a little eunuch about this kind of thing?

She got up, glanced across the room, her eyes were cold, these were all the people she had chosen, but she wasn't sure if there was someone from Zhao Yi, but even if there was, it was fine, just to let Zhao Yi see her. Attitude, if it can make Zhao Yi angry and disgusted and ignore her again, she will be relieved.

After a quarter of an hour that was almost insane, Ye Wanwan was able to calm down and think again.

She knows that she has a problem with her emotions. Once she touches things related to these enemies, she is easily overexcited and uncontrollable.

This is not a good phenomenon, but how can she ignore the pain engraved in her soul.

"Prepare water and take a bath."

She won't accept it, even if she offends Zhao Yi, she will never send herself out.

Take a good shower, wash yourself clean, put on comfortable clothes, and eat something along the way.

With enough mental strength, I waited to deal with Zhao Yi. As a result, after waiting for a long time, what I waited for was the news that Zhao Yi took Ji Jieyu back, and Ji Jieyu had already slept in bed.

Ye Wanwan sat there for a long time and didn't move. The little eunuch who passed the word guessed that she was hit hard, and she slipped out of her feet because she was afraid of anger.

And how could Ye Wanwan be hit, she was just a little disappointed, the emperor is really ruthless, but it can be changed in a moment.

Immediately followed by exhaustion, she just looked at just sitting here, but in fact her whole body was tense, like a soldier ready to go to the battlefield.

Now I suddenly told her that the enemy had retreated, and instantly the whole person relaxed, and because the collapse was too tight, the body naturally became tired.

If you don't come, that's fine.

This season Jieyu can be regarded as doing a good thing.

Just after Ye Wanwan relaxed, Jiang Feixue also came, and when she entered the door, she saw Ye Wanwan leaning there tiredly, as if she had lost her soul.

Schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, but his expression was very angry, as if Ye Wanwan was worthless: "Cousin, that bitch surnamed Ji is too much, the emperor originally wanted to accompany you, she shamelessly pestered her. If the emperor is not drunk, how can he be fascinated by her."

How could Ye Wanwan not know her intentions, but she was in a good mood and didn't want to bother with Jiang Feixue.

"It's all the emperor's concubine. The emperor has the freedom to choose who she is. It's getting late, you can go back and rest, this palace is exhausted."

Is this heartbreaking?
Jiang Feixue pretended: "Cousin, you have to pay attention to your body, then I'll go back first."

After Jiang Feixue left, Ye Wanwan looked out the window, her eyes crossed the pond and the waterside pavilion, she could see her figure jumping up and down happily, and even her shadow showed that she was in a good mood.

Where is the sisterhood in the palace?

(End of this chapter)