The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 75 Could it be that this palace is too beautiful

It took an hour and a half to go back on the way back. The horse galloped and took Ye Wanwan all the way. Fortunately, it only twisted her foot, so it was considered safe.

Ye Wanwan's accident was reported to Emperor Yang long ago. When Ye Wanwan returned, Zhao Yi was already waiting there.

Hearing that Ye Wanwan's foot was injured, Zhao Yi walked over and stretched out his hand towards Ye Wanwan: "Come."

He actually helped Ye Wanwan dismount himself.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ye Wanwan put her hand on his palm and slowly got off the horse, but before she could stand firm, Zhao Yi grabbed her by the waist and picked her up.

"Your Majesty!" Ye Wanwan exclaimed, somewhat frightened.

Zhao Yi hugged her tightly: "Don't move."

Glancing at the group of janitorial guards: "Everyone roll down and receive the punishment."

He then walked back with Ye Wanwan in his arms, not forgetting to shout, "Pass the imperial doctor."

Yan Chen was still holding the reins and stood on the spot, looking at the noble concubine who was held by Emperor Yang in his arms with a confused expression.

It was not until the two figures disappeared that Yan Chen took the horse away.

The bruised area on his back was aching, but he didn't seem to notice it.

The wound on Ji Jieyu's face was treated with medicine, and it finally subsided. She heard that Ye Wanwan's hunting accident was a schadenfreude, but when she turned her head, she learned that Ye Wanwan was brought back by Zhao Yi herself, and her hatred surged instantly. , unstoppable.

"Bitch!"

The emperor was too lenient towards Ye Wanwan. Could it be that she was beaten like this?

No, she won't just swallow it like this, she must make Ye Wanwan pay the price.
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Zhao Yi had a look of pity for Ye Wanwan, and he didn't dislike her feet that were covered with herbs and dyed dark green, and even took the veil with his own hands and wanted to wipe it off for her.

Ye Wanwan's first reaction was to shrink back, but Zhao Yi's hand had already fallen.

But after all, it wasn't to serve people, Zhao Yi had already let go of his hand, but Ye Wanwan was still in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Yi asked gently.

Ye Wanwan just looked at him without answering.

Zhao Yi sighed: "You say you are too squeamish, and your temper is not small. Didn't I just forget to see you? I'm jealous of you."

The doting and helpless tone is very intimate, as if they have an excellent relationship.

Ye Wanwan didn't feel flattered, she just thought it was fake, this fake face made her nauseous.

So what is she going to say?She pretended to be shy and flattered, and acted with him in this affectionate scene, and then she was worried that he would really let her sleep.

Such a tossing, playing a well-known play, and finally taking advantage of her own innocence, and then being used by him thoroughly, what is she planning?Live again, but still so aggrieved, it is better to die completely, so as not to look at their disgusting faces again.

"It's really hard for the emperor."

Zhao Yi didn't know why: "What?"

"The emperor hates me, the kind that hates me very much."

Zhao Yi retracted his hand and looked at her, his eyes were sharp and narrow, with the pressure of an emperor, but Ye Wanwan was not afraid.

She lay back and leaned on the pillow, her posture was lazy, but her eyes were cold.

"My aunt wanted me to marry you since she was a child. For you, no matter how beautiful a woman in the Ye family is, she is not someone who can fall into your heart, but a rope that binds you."

"No matter how beautiful I am or how well my aunt has taught me, in your eyes, it is worthless, so you know that your aunt gives medicine, but you don't stop it, and you don't want the prince born by the Ye family girl, so You can even pet Jiang Feixue, but you leave me alone."

"So, why bother?"

Ye Wanwan looked at him coldly: "How do you want to humiliate me this time, Your Majesty?"

"Suddenly being so kind to me, tender and sweet, and even condescending to wipe my feet with my own hands, what price will I have to pay?"

Zhao Yiwen said angrily, "Is that how you miss me?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Wanwan sneered: "Do you think that the emperor suddenly fell in love with me after his transformation? I don't have that big face yet."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, just leave if you have nothing to do. I don't know what you are going to do. Even if you know, you can't stop it, so you don't have to waste your time and hypocrisy with me."

"Ye Wanwan!"

Zhao Yi was really angry. As an emperor, how could he tolerate a concubine provoking him like this?
Ye Wanwan looked at him, not afraid, but smiled: "Your Majesty is more sincere. Come here, I will send you the Emperor."

The people in the room had knelt down long ago, and the cowardly shivered. The power of the emperor was not something that anyone could bear.

Zhao Yi probably really wanted to kill Ye Wanwan, and the tendons on his forehead bulged, but he left in the end.

Ye Wanwan tilted her head and suddenly felt amused. She used to be so afraid of Zhao Yi, but looking at it now, she always felt that it was nothing more than that.

In the end, the reason is simply that he is not afraid, that he does not like it, that he is not afraid of getting what he wants, and that he is not afraid of dying.

The spirit is repeatedly rubbed, and the number of times is numb.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Yi is angered, either she will die, or she will be bold in the future, and she must live happily, otherwise, it will not be worth it.

Among the people kneeling on the ground was the imperial doctor who had just arrived. He was the one who shook the most. Hearing this today, I wonder if he would be silenced when he turned around.

Wiping the sweat from his head, he bravely stepped forward: "Niangniang. Xiaguan"

"roll!"

"Yes!"

The people drove away, but Ye Wanwan reacted, it seemed like an imperial doctor.

Glancing at his feet, he felt as if nothing was a big deal, so he simply ignored it, let Qingsha wash for herself, changed her clothes and went back to sleep.

In a daze, Ye Wanwan felt cold on her feet, and suddenly opened her eyes to look, only to see Yan Chen kneeling beside the bed, lifted her quilt, took the medicine and rubbed it on her feet.

Ye Wanwan paused, but did not stop him.

After applying the medicine, wrapping her feet with a cloth, and packing her things, Yan Chen looked at Ye Wanwan.

"Why does Niangniang anger the emperor because of a momentary anger?"

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows, her eyes rolled around, and she smiled slightly: "It's rare, is Xiao Shenzi caring about this palace?"

Yan Chen stepped forward slightly and knelt on one knee beside Ye Wanwan's bed: "The servant is naturally worried about the Empress."

Honestly speaking, it's not touching at all.

Ye Wanwan looked at the tent on the top of the bed and twitched her lips, "It's nothing, I just don't want to watch him act, he's not tired, but I'm tired, I'm afraid, I'm scared, I have nightmares at night, I can't sleep peacefully, it's really no good. I have the energy to act with him, so I simply opened up and said that he hates me anyway, so let’s hate it to the end.”

After she finished speaking, she didn't get an answer, but she turned her head and saw Yan Chen looking straight at her. This look was a little weird, but she couldn't tell.

Probably just woke up, her mind was a little confused, Ye Wanwan turned slightly to the side, rested her head with one hand, raised her eyebrows, winked like silk, and said with a teasing smile: "What are you doing, little eunuch, is it because Ben Gong is too beautiful? Made you lose your soul?"

It would be a bit ambiguous if this man was in front of the bed, but the other person was just a little eunuch, because he was good-looking but had a broken body, Ye Wanwan was actually quite pitiful, so she just teased him casually.

Yan Shen narrowed her eyes and bowed her head: "The maiden is absolutely beautiful."

Ye Wanwan paused and sighed, "You are serious and boring."

The boring little Shenzi didn't care, and only warned: "The lady's foot injury has healed a lot. It should be enough to apply the medicine twice, but try not to go to the ground for the past two days."

After a while: "The slaves are guarding outside the hall."

After Yan Chen finished speaking, he left. Ye Wanwan pursed her lips. Although she was very dull, she was also sensible, which was barely comforting.

(End of this chapter)