Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 83
The woman just chuckled, still staring at the dark night, looking at the distant fire, stretched out her hand, holding the night wind with her slender fingers, she said: "The wind is blowing from the west tonight." She smiled foolishly, "That old thing is still Dare to look forward to the east wind at night, and the fire will break out."

At the beginning of the tenth century, my aunt said: "The emperor is probably looking forward to the east wind. It is best to burn the Hanzhang Hall together with the sixth master."

Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, if the emperor wants to fan the west wind and the east wind, whoever cares about who lights the fire, even a man-made disaster can also cause a natural disaster.

"Your Majesty, if you want to fan the wind, the east wind, it's best to start a prairie fire at Hanzhang Hall." Concubine Qian snorted lightly, her eyes raised slightly, evilly, "Old stuff, idiot's dream."

"Naturally, the emperor can't touch the sixth master." The aunt at the beginning of the tenth century hesitated slightly, raised her eyes to observe the words and expressions, and then said: "Aren't you going to see the sixth master?"

Concubine Qian shook her head, with a smile on her lips: "No hurry, he wants my jade lotus seeds, I have to think about it and ask him what he wants."

Turning around, the woman's dark purple eyes turned bewitching.

Rumor has it that Emperor Yan favored his concubine, her purple eyes were alluring, and shocked the world.

This night, the westerly wind danced wildly, the Yan Palace was in chaos, and in the dark sky, fires rose and thick smoke spread.Outside the Huagan Hall, two palace lanterns were swaying in the wind, the door of the west chamber was closed tightly, and a group of palace people turned on the lights to illuminate them. Concubine Hua walked in front, knocking on the palace door lightly, and called out twice: "Little Seven, Little Seven."

There was no response in the hall, and there was silence.

"Are you here?" Wen Huashang asked softly, but still no one answered, but the candles were lit in the hall, he raised his hand and pushed open the door.

Suddenly, the door opened, the candle was extinguished, and the scene inside couldn't be seen clearly, only Wen Qi's voice came out: "Sister, I'm about to rest." Lazy, a little sleepy, and a little hoarse.

Wen Huashang took a closer look, and with the help of the palace lanterns outside the hall, he could vaguely see tassels flying up, and the gauze curtain was lowered, and his footsteps stopped at the entrance of the hall: "That's good."

Wen Qi yawned, her voice drowsy: "Is something wrong, sister?"

"Just now you clamored to tear down the Hanzhang Hall, but now the Hanzhang Hall is flooded, so come and take a look if you don't worry." Wen Huashang frowned. She had lingering fears, and in the second half of the night, she was frightened and flustered by the sudden fire. It was obviously a man-made disaster. She made various speculations, but what worried her most was this younger sister who was fearless.

After hearing this, Wen Qi snorted into a wanton laugh, and was very happy to hear it, and said: "Yo, it's water, it's really eye-opening."

She didn't hide her gloating, she didn't say anything about her merits, she spit it out with arrogance, like venting her anger.

Wen Huashang was even more worried, and said in a bitter tone: "Don't talk nonsense, you have no grievances with the sixth master, and that cat may be self-defeating, and the sixth master can't make trouble, so you should avoid it more, so as not to worry about it." Getting into trouble. It's not that my sister is weak, it's just that people in the palace can calm down and make life easier."

Wen Qi quickly replied, and answered smoothly: "Sister is right, if a dog bites me, how can I bite back."

This is probably the only person in Dayan Palace who dares to be so unscrupulous and bold. Liu Ye's right and wrong, when it comes to her mouth, the words become commonplace, unimportant, and venomous.

It's really bold... Wen Huashang had a headache, and lightly reprimanded: "What did you say?"

"People talk."

Wen Qi answered frankly, and in the dim light, she saw that she had kicked the tassel with one foot, as if she was being ruthless.

Undoubtedly, she and Liu Ye were entangled in right and wrong.

Wen Huashang didn't ask any more questions, but only tried to persuade: "You girl, there are still a few days before Wen's family has a big funeral, so you can live in peace and don't cause any more trouble. Don't think my sister is nagging, remember what my sister said. .”

A big funeral?There are no corpses, Yan Xiu is full?
Wen Qi snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

The people inside didn't respond, Wen Huashang sighed helplessly: "It's late at night, sister won't bother you, so you can rest."

After the door was closed and the group of people walked away, candles were suddenly lit up in the hall. There was a loud noise, the bed shook, and the tassels moved. In the upper scene, a small person is pressing down on a man with a beautiful face, his hands and feet are intertwined, his clothes are messy, and his eyes are facing each other. They are all ignited by fire, but they are full of each other's shadows.

"Master, guess what I will do if the dog bites me?"

(End of this chapter)