This queen is not too curly
Chapter 46
Chapter 46
Yan Yuan lowered her eyebrows and softened her ears, and turned back into the docile Queen of the Central Palace.
Chen Ling stared at her for a long time before smiling: "It's okay, the queen please."
Before this moment came, although he imagined her reaction, he didn't expect that she would choose to pass through that night directly, as if nothing had happened.
It was a miscalculation of the thickness of her skin.
Chen Ling thought deeply.
Yan Yuan had already got up, sincerity was written on her pale face: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
She had just woken up, and her body was still a little limp. When the mountain wind blew after the rain, she suddenly felt that the pores all over her body stood up.
Yan Yuan tightened her neck, raised her head and whispered, "Your Majesty, my concubine is a bit cold."
Chen Ling said calmly: "There is a resting place in the cemetery, the queen can go to rest first."
Yan Yuan's eyes lit up, she stared at Chen Lingchen, her face was full of gratitude: "Thank you for your compassion, the concubines are weak, relying on your majesty's love, your majesty is really a benevolent king."
Chen Lingshen: "..."
Yan Yuan bowed again, then pulled up the hood of the cloak behind her, and hurriedly walked into the cemetery without any hesitation.
Chen Ling watched her leaving back thoughtfully.
It's not all unchanged, either.
Chen Ling lowered his eyebrows and thought.
She seemed to be too lazy to pretend to be afraid in front of him. She talked a little more, and she seemed to be... more slick, and she knew how to flatter horses.
Suddenly, there was a chuckle from beside Chen Lingchen.
That was Luo Ziqiu. He also watched the whole process just now, but he didn't make a sound until now. He smiled and said: "Fu Bai is also shaking, it should be really cold."
Chen Ling looked in the direction of his fingertips, and saw the eunuch in front of him holding a box. Inside the box was a white fur ball shivering.
"..."
The wind in the mountains is getting stronger.
Song Wan'er had stayed on the last carriage since just now, and finally waited for the opportunity to be alone with Chen Lingchen.She got out of the carriage, walked slowly to Chen Lingchen's side, and said softly, "Your Majesty."
She was dressed in a water green gauze and cloud dress, against the green cypress outside the cemetery at this moment, like a green spring in the mountains, her eyes are the springs of this green spring.
I am really not afraid of the cold.
Luo Ziqiu admired in his heart, and bent down to salute wisely: "I will take my leave."
As soon as he left, Song Wan'er stuck to Chen Lingchen's side, raised her head and said softly, "Your Majesty remembered the past?"
Chen Ling lowered his head and remained silent.
Song Wan'er knew that she had guessed right.
The world may not know it, but she accompanied Chen Lingshen to this imperial tomb every year, and she was the person who understood him best in the world.She knew that he didn't really like to come to the imperial mausoleum, and he didn't really take her to worship the ancestors.He brings himself to the annual ceremonies, just to show the ancestors in the cemetery, as well as the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, how he has lost both morals and corrupted the court.
She also knew that she was the tribute to this royal tomb.
So she did as he wished, dressed in kitsch and frivolous, entangled with him and entangled the weak willow Fufeng, as he wished, and became the target of thousands of people in the court.
So what?
After all, she was the only one who was by his side.
Song Waner stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Lingchen's chin.
"Your Majesty, the past cannot be revisited."
Her lips were only an inch away from him, and in the eyes of others, she was lingering with the emperor in front of the cemetery.The smell of makeup and powder on her body wafted lightly, and when it fell into Chen Ling's deep mouth and nose, it would not be too annoying, but it could penetrate into the brain.
"The concubine heard that the queen caught a cold last night."
The delicate little wrist was wrapped around Chen Lingchen's waist. Song Wan'er raised her head and observed Chen Lingchen's face carefully, just like a snail extending its tentacles, she blinked lightly and tried without showing any signs:
"The queen has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, so she probably didn't know about the events of that year."
"In the end, the grievance has its head and the debtor has its owner."
"She is fragile and entered the palace alone, Your Majesty..."
Song Wan'er was dying, and whispered softly beside him, and as she wished, she saw the expression on Chen Lingchen's face gradually darken, gradually covered by her familiar frost.
She finally hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
She had already seen the answer she wanted.
Just now in the carriage, when she saw him talking to Yan Yuan, her heart was already in her throat, but now her heart has finally returned to her stomach.
Sure enough, he still hated Dingbeihou.
She took him back home and took care of him for three days and three nights. The first thing he did when he woke up was to struggle and go to the Dingbeihou Mansion for help.
She couldn't hold him back, and wanted to see who she had rescued, so she ordered her servants to take him to the Dingbei Hou Mansion in her own carriage.
When he reached the door, he just took out a piece of jade pendant, and Dingbei Hou Yanzhou came to greet him in person.At that time, she knew that he must be a great person.
But in the end, Dingbeihou still did not agree to his request.
When he went out, his face was ashen. Although she didn't know what happened in Dingbeihou's mansion back then, she was sure that Chen Lingshen and Dingbeihou's mansion had already forged a grudge at that moment.
Even if Chen Lingchen really fell in love with someone, that person couldn't be Yan Zhou's daughter.
From this point of view, luckily it was Yan Yuan who entered the palace.
……
The imperial mausoleum of the Chu family is not just a mausoleum, but a mountain surrounded by it.
Just now, the place where the carriage landed was only the mountain gate, and after entering the mountain gate, there was a tree-lined path, and there was a magnificent temple on the mountainside.Passing through the temple, and then walking in, is the manor where Chen Lingshen and his party really settled down.
The manor is winding and secluded, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Yan Yuan didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, she just went to the wing where she stayed.The waiters prepared a medicinal bath to dispel the cold. She took off her clothes and immersed her whole body in the tub, leaving only her two eyes, staring up at the beams on the roof in a daze.
The warm water covered every inch of her skin, and Yan Yuan was completely alive.
The thoughts that had been frozen for a long time began to slowly recover.
She worked so hard to enter the palace, only for two things, one is to save Tianleicao's life, and the other is to investigate the disbanded Kuiyu camp and find out the real culprit who killed her companion back then.These two things actually had no conflict with Chen Lingchen.
She pretended to be a mushroom before, just to reassure the owner and make her life in the harem more comfortable.
But lies cannot exist in isolation.
A lie requires tens of thousands of lies to fulfill.
Yan Yuan poked her whole head into the bathtub, letting the warm water completely cover her whole body, she lay on the bottom of the water and gurgled bubbles.
Now that Chen Lingchen has become suspicious, in fact, she has nothing to hide except "Ning Bai" and old injuries. If she tells too many lies, she will be easily uprooted.
Is it safer to make some cut-offs appropriately?
"... Your Majesty?!"
Chen Niang's panicked voice sounded.
Yan Yuan poked her head out of the water:?
Chen Niang was stunned, and after a long while she took a breath.She was really terrified, just now when she saw the three thousand black hairs scattered in the barrel and Yan Yuan sank to the bottom of the water, she thought, thought...
Yan Yuan: "...I'm fine."
Chen Niang was terrified, she stretched out her hand to grab Yan Yuan's wrist to feel her pulse.She thought that her pulse would be weak after sleeping for a whole day, but she didn't expect that there was a tendency of turbulent energy and blood, as if she was exhausted, and she was stunned.
Soon she figured it out, her face flushed slightly.
"Your Majesty." Chen Niang hesitated to speak, "Your Majesty is weak, everything should be slowed down, you can't..."
Yan Yuan has always attached great importance to her own body, she raised her head and focused on Chen Niang.
Chen Niang was stared at more and more at a loss, her face was hot, she coughed dryly and said: "Don't be too tired, and don't... often do things that deplete your vitality."
Yan Yuan nodded solemnly: "I know that last night was an accident, and it won't happen in the future."
Last night was indeed an accident.
Ever since she chased that bandit three years ago and spit out a mouthful of blood in the middle of the night, she didn't dare to overdraw her energy at will.She only thinks of herself as a pot of orchid grass, and the biggest activity on weekdays is to go for a walk and bask in the sun, just to prevent the blood from floating up and vomiting blood.
If it wasn't for that dog's deliberate probing last night, she would never have been chased by Qiu Yu and ran all over the tent.
Not only was he sweating, but he was also stained with blood.
I will never do such a stupid thing in the future.
Yan Yuan's face was determined.
Chen Niang hesitated to speak: "...it's not that serious, proper...activating Qi and blood is beneficial to the empress's body...if you do it occasionally..."
Yan Yuan's face was full of anger: "No, I feel very uncomfortable."
The painful lesson of vomiting blood three years ago is still vivid. Although she did not vomit blood this time, she felt like she had died once after running for half a night. There was no pain in any bone in her body. It was all caused by that dog. Give!
Chen Niang blushed, coughed and said, "Your Majesty is still young, she will gradually get interesting in the future..."
Yan Yuan shook her head resolutely: "There is no future."
Dust Lady: "..."
Chen Niang smiled and stopped talking.
Thinking about it, young girls are more ashamed to talk about this kind of thing. As a doctor, she is not surprised. She just scooped up a spoonful of water from the medicinal bath for Yan Yuan and slowly poured it down her shoulders.
Inevitably, she saw the old wound on Yan Yuan's shoulder again.
This time she saw it more clearly. The wound should be caused by a sharp cone-shaped weapon, and she didn't know what kind of poison was applied to the weapon wound. A small red scar was left near the wound, which looked like a Leaf veins that were scorched by fire.
Dust Maiden frowned.
This injury is always a hidden danger, and we still need to find a way to remove it as soon as possible.
Thinking back to last night, the lights were dark, or...the young man was shy and didn't take off his clothes...
In short, the Holy Majesty did not see her wounds.
But she is the queen of the dynasty after all, and one day, she will meet the emperor frankly.Although that Concubine Xu is the favorite of the harem, but as a rule, on the first and fifteenth day of each month, the emperor will stay in the queen's bedroom.
Even if the empress tries to refuse, how many first grades and fifteenth grades can she survive?
Chen Niang made up her mind at the moment, as soon as she returned to the palace, she would make a plaster for removing scars, and by the way, some warming and soothing medicine, there must be no further delay.
……
Chen Niang's thoughts are full of twists and turns, of course Yan Yuan doesn't know.
She soaked in a medicinal bath comfortably, and waited until the exhaustion all over her body was almost dispelled, then lazily dressed and walked out of the room.
As soon as Yan Yuan opened the door, she found Ruan Zhu standing at the door.She was silent, and she didn't know how long she stood there, her face stretched long.
Yan Yuan cast a puzzled look.
Ruan Zhu said with a paralyzed face: "Madam, we have a distinguished guest here."
VIP?
Yan Yuan didn't know why.
This is the Imperial Mausoleum of the Chu Clan. She has no acquaintances here. If there are guests, they are distinguished guests. It can't be the old emperor floating here, right?
Yan Yuan was thinking in a daze, and when she looked up, she saw a touch of turquoise outside the courtyard.In autumn, the vegetation on the mountain is withered, leaving only the green cypresses on the green hills. The green is like new shoots sprouting, bright and dazzling.
Song Waner?
What is she here for?
Yan Yuan looked at her calmly.
Song Wan'er had already strutted up to Yan Yuan's body, and saluted gracefully: "Concubine Song Xuxu, I have seen the empress."
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Yan Yuan lowered her eyebrows and softened her ears, and turned back into the docile Queen of the Central Palace.
Chen Ling stared at her for a long time before smiling: "It's okay, the queen please."
Before this moment came, although he imagined her reaction, he didn't expect that she would choose to pass through that night directly, as if nothing had happened.
It was a miscalculation of the thickness of her skin.
Chen Ling thought deeply.
Yan Yuan had already got up, sincerity was written on her pale face: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
She had just woken up, and her body was still a little limp. When the mountain wind blew after the rain, she suddenly felt that the pores all over her body stood up.
Yan Yuan tightened her neck, raised her head and whispered, "Your Majesty, my concubine is a bit cold."
Chen Ling said calmly: "There is a resting place in the cemetery, the queen can go to rest first."
Yan Yuan's eyes lit up, she stared at Chen Lingchen, her face was full of gratitude: "Thank you for your compassion, the concubines are weak, relying on your majesty's love, your majesty is really a benevolent king."
Chen Lingshen: "..."
Yan Yuan bowed again, then pulled up the hood of the cloak behind her, and hurriedly walked into the cemetery without any hesitation.
Chen Ling watched her leaving back thoughtfully.
It's not all unchanged, either.
Chen Ling lowered his eyebrows and thought.
She seemed to be too lazy to pretend to be afraid in front of him. She talked a little more, and she seemed to be... more slick, and she knew how to flatter horses.
Suddenly, there was a chuckle from beside Chen Lingchen.
That was Luo Ziqiu. He also watched the whole process just now, but he didn't make a sound until now. He smiled and said: "Fu Bai is also shaking, it should be really cold."
Chen Ling looked in the direction of his fingertips, and saw the eunuch in front of him holding a box. Inside the box was a white fur ball shivering.
"..."
The wind in the mountains is getting stronger.
Song Wan'er had stayed on the last carriage since just now, and finally waited for the opportunity to be alone with Chen Lingchen.She got out of the carriage, walked slowly to Chen Lingchen's side, and said softly, "Your Majesty."
She was dressed in a water green gauze and cloud dress, against the green cypress outside the cemetery at this moment, like a green spring in the mountains, her eyes are the springs of this green spring.
I am really not afraid of the cold.
Luo Ziqiu admired in his heart, and bent down to salute wisely: "I will take my leave."
As soon as he left, Song Wan'er stuck to Chen Lingchen's side, raised her head and said softly, "Your Majesty remembered the past?"
Chen Ling lowered his head and remained silent.
Song Wan'er knew that she had guessed right.
The world may not know it, but she accompanied Chen Lingshen to this imperial tomb every year, and she was the person who understood him best in the world.She knew that he didn't really like to come to the imperial mausoleum, and he didn't really take her to worship the ancestors.He brings himself to the annual ceremonies, just to show the ancestors in the cemetery, as well as the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, how he has lost both morals and corrupted the court.
She also knew that she was the tribute to this royal tomb.
So she did as he wished, dressed in kitsch and frivolous, entangled with him and entangled the weak willow Fufeng, as he wished, and became the target of thousands of people in the court.
So what?
After all, she was the only one who was by his side.
Song Waner stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Lingchen's chin.
"Your Majesty, the past cannot be revisited."
Her lips were only an inch away from him, and in the eyes of others, she was lingering with the emperor in front of the cemetery.The smell of makeup and powder on her body wafted lightly, and when it fell into Chen Ling's deep mouth and nose, it would not be too annoying, but it could penetrate into the brain.
"The concubine heard that the queen caught a cold last night."
The delicate little wrist was wrapped around Chen Lingchen's waist. Song Wan'er raised her head and observed Chen Lingchen's face carefully, just like a snail extending its tentacles, she blinked lightly and tried without showing any signs:
"The queen has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, so she probably didn't know about the events of that year."
"In the end, the grievance has its head and the debtor has its owner."
"She is fragile and entered the palace alone, Your Majesty..."
Song Wan'er was dying, and whispered softly beside him, and as she wished, she saw the expression on Chen Lingchen's face gradually darken, gradually covered by her familiar frost.
She finally hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
She had already seen the answer she wanted.
Just now in the carriage, when she saw him talking to Yan Yuan, her heart was already in her throat, but now her heart has finally returned to her stomach.
Sure enough, he still hated Dingbeihou.
She took him back home and took care of him for three days and three nights. The first thing he did when he woke up was to struggle and go to the Dingbeihou Mansion for help.
She couldn't hold him back, and wanted to see who she had rescued, so she ordered her servants to take him to the Dingbei Hou Mansion in her own carriage.
When he reached the door, he just took out a piece of jade pendant, and Dingbei Hou Yanzhou came to greet him in person.At that time, she knew that he must be a great person.
But in the end, Dingbeihou still did not agree to his request.
When he went out, his face was ashen. Although she didn't know what happened in Dingbeihou's mansion back then, she was sure that Chen Lingshen and Dingbeihou's mansion had already forged a grudge at that moment.
Even if Chen Lingchen really fell in love with someone, that person couldn't be Yan Zhou's daughter.
From this point of view, luckily it was Yan Yuan who entered the palace.
……
The imperial mausoleum of the Chu family is not just a mausoleum, but a mountain surrounded by it.
Just now, the place where the carriage landed was only the mountain gate, and after entering the mountain gate, there was a tree-lined path, and there was a magnificent temple on the mountainside.Passing through the temple, and then walking in, is the manor where Chen Lingshen and his party really settled down.
The manor is winding and secluded, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Yan Yuan didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, she just went to the wing where she stayed.The waiters prepared a medicinal bath to dispel the cold. She took off her clothes and immersed her whole body in the tub, leaving only her two eyes, staring up at the beams on the roof in a daze.
The warm water covered every inch of her skin, and Yan Yuan was completely alive.
The thoughts that had been frozen for a long time began to slowly recover.
She worked so hard to enter the palace, only for two things, one is to save Tianleicao's life, and the other is to investigate the disbanded Kuiyu camp and find out the real culprit who killed her companion back then.These two things actually had no conflict with Chen Lingchen.
She pretended to be a mushroom before, just to reassure the owner and make her life in the harem more comfortable.
But lies cannot exist in isolation.
A lie requires tens of thousands of lies to fulfill.
Yan Yuan poked her whole head into the bathtub, letting the warm water completely cover her whole body, she lay on the bottom of the water and gurgled bubbles.
Now that Chen Lingchen has become suspicious, in fact, she has nothing to hide except "Ning Bai" and old injuries. If she tells too many lies, she will be easily uprooted.
Is it safer to make some cut-offs appropriately?
"... Your Majesty?!"
Chen Niang's panicked voice sounded.
Yan Yuan poked her head out of the water:?
Chen Niang was stunned, and after a long while she took a breath.She was really terrified, just now when she saw the three thousand black hairs scattered in the barrel and Yan Yuan sank to the bottom of the water, she thought, thought...
Yan Yuan: "...I'm fine."
Chen Niang was terrified, she stretched out her hand to grab Yan Yuan's wrist to feel her pulse.She thought that her pulse would be weak after sleeping for a whole day, but she didn't expect that there was a tendency of turbulent energy and blood, as if she was exhausted, and she was stunned.
Soon she figured it out, her face flushed slightly.
"Your Majesty." Chen Niang hesitated to speak, "Your Majesty is weak, everything should be slowed down, you can't..."
Yan Yuan has always attached great importance to her own body, she raised her head and focused on Chen Niang.
Chen Niang was stared at more and more at a loss, her face was hot, she coughed dryly and said: "Don't be too tired, and don't... often do things that deplete your vitality."
Yan Yuan nodded solemnly: "I know that last night was an accident, and it won't happen in the future."
Last night was indeed an accident.
Ever since she chased that bandit three years ago and spit out a mouthful of blood in the middle of the night, she didn't dare to overdraw her energy at will.She only thinks of herself as a pot of orchid grass, and the biggest activity on weekdays is to go for a walk and bask in the sun, just to prevent the blood from floating up and vomiting blood.
If it wasn't for that dog's deliberate probing last night, she would never have been chased by Qiu Yu and ran all over the tent.
Not only was he sweating, but he was also stained with blood.
I will never do such a stupid thing in the future.
Yan Yuan's face was determined.
Chen Niang hesitated to speak: "...it's not that serious, proper...activating Qi and blood is beneficial to the empress's body...if you do it occasionally..."
Yan Yuan's face was full of anger: "No, I feel very uncomfortable."
The painful lesson of vomiting blood three years ago is still vivid. Although she did not vomit blood this time, she felt like she had died once after running for half a night. There was no pain in any bone in her body. It was all caused by that dog. Give!
Chen Niang blushed, coughed and said, "Your Majesty is still young, she will gradually get interesting in the future..."
Yan Yuan shook her head resolutely: "There is no future."
Dust Lady: "..."
Chen Niang smiled and stopped talking.
Thinking about it, young girls are more ashamed to talk about this kind of thing. As a doctor, she is not surprised. She just scooped up a spoonful of water from the medicinal bath for Yan Yuan and slowly poured it down her shoulders.
Inevitably, she saw the old wound on Yan Yuan's shoulder again.
This time she saw it more clearly. The wound should be caused by a sharp cone-shaped weapon, and she didn't know what kind of poison was applied to the weapon wound. A small red scar was left near the wound, which looked like a Leaf veins that were scorched by fire.
Dust Maiden frowned.
This injury is always a hidden danger, and we still need to find a way to remove it as soon as possible.
Thinking back to last night, the lights were dark, or...the young man was shy and didn't take off his clothes...
In short, the Holy Majesty did not see her wounds.
But she is the queen of the dynasty after all, and one day, she will meet the emperor frankly.Although that Concubine Xu is the favorite of the harem, but as a rule, on the first and fifteenth day of each month, the emperor will stay in the queen's bedroom.
Even if the empress tries to refuse, how many first grades and fifteenth grades can she survive?
Chen Niang made up her mind at the moment, as soon as she returned to the palace, she would make a plaster for removing scars, and by the way, some warming and soothing medicine, there must be no further delay.
……
Chen Niang's thoughts are full of twists and turns, of course Yan Yuan doesn't know.
She soaked in a medicinal bath comfortably, and waited until the exhaustion all over her body was almost dispelled, then lazily dressed and walked out of the room.
As soon as Yan Yuan opened the door, she found Ruan Zhu standing at the door.She was silent, and she didn't know how long she stood there, her face stretched long.
Yan Yuan cast a puzzled look.
Ruan Zhu said with a paralyzed face: "Madam, we have a distinguished guest here."
VIP?
Yan Yuan didn't know why.
This is the Imperial Mausoleum of the Chu Clan. She has no acquaintances here. If there are guests, they are distinguished guests. It can't be the old emperor floating here, right?
Yan Yuan was thinking in a daze, and when she looked up, she saw a touch of turquoise outside the courtyard.In autumn, the vegetation on the mountain is withered, leaving only the green cypresses on the green hills. The green is like new shoots sprouting, bright and dazzling.
Song Waner?
What is she here for?
Yan Yuan looked at her calmly.
Song Wan'er had already strutted up to Yan Yuan's body, and saluted gracefully: "Concubine Song Xuxu, I have seen the empress."
Let's update the time in the future, and it will be fixed at twelve noon.
Our article is not long. If there is no accident, the full text is about 60 million. The chapters are generally 3-4k chapters. If there is room, there will be more updates. Whether it is posting barrage or leaving a message, I can see it in the background. Welcome everyone to communicate~
(End of this chapter)
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