The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 106 Fragrance Medicine ([-])

Through the veil-white moonlight, the emperor stared at Yunshan's face in a trance, and called softly: "You are here."

With her throat tight, Yunshan replied in a voice as cool as water: "Your Majesty, this servant will take care of you to bed."

The emperor held her hand tightly, and said softly, "You are always in a bad mood, I really feel sorry for you."

Yunshan smiled charmingly, like the silver bell hanging from the corner of the eaves being blown by the wind: "The emperor loves me, and my servants are happy."

It was Ye Yunshan who slept in the Qianqing Palace, but what she had been looking forward to was shattered because of a vague sentence from the emperor in his sleep.

The reason for the incident was that the emperor called out a name when he was deeply asleep.

"Wan'er,"

Yun Shan froze for a moment, frowning tightly, clutching the corner of the quilt tightly with both hands, tears fell silently.

Why?

How could she be inferior to Wanyan? Why is it that woman that he misses so much at such a time?
All of this was what she had been looking forward to day and night, but when it really happened, she didn't know how to be happy.

That night, she couldn't remember when the emperor fell asleep from exhaustion.

She put on her clothes and stood up only after the emperor was silent, poured the ashes of the fragrant medicine that had been burned in the smoker into a pot of orchids, buried it with soil, and took out a box next to the smoker. Ambergris was added.

She lay back on the dragon couch again, tucked the quilt for the emperor, but she lay on the side without any cover.

A corner of the window was opened, and the cool breeze poured in directly.

The wind swept Yun Shan's body, and it was a kind of piercing pain.

At dawn, Liang Jiugong's shrill voice came from outside the house: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

The emperor was soundly asleep, where could he hear his call as softly as an insect.

Liang Jiugong called again, but seeing no movement in the hall, he opened the door and entered.

But he never expected that there would be such a scene in the bedroom.

He only saw a woman in thin clothes lying on the couch, she was so frightened that she turned around with a scream and said in a trembling voice: "Slave, slave, damn it, I don't know, I don't know which palace young master it is. Slave, slave "

He hesitated, but suddenly remembered that the emperor did not call his concubines to bed last night, and he fell asleep in the corridor all night, who is lying on the couch at this time?How did she get into the emperor's bedroom?
"What are you yelling so early in the morning?" The emperor rubbed his sleepy eyes, squinted his eyes and turned his head to reprimand Liang Jiugong, but when he turned his head, he saw Yunshan lying beside him.

The emperor was shocked, so he suddenly backed away from the spruce, causing her to fall to the ground, and then threw the quilt on her to cover her shame: "Liang Jiugong! What's going on here?"

Liang Jiugong knelt down abruptly with his back to the emperor, and stammered back: "Your majesty, you...you don't even know, how could a servant know."

"You are presumptuous!" The emperor was furious, and he took a jade pendant that was placed on the small table in front of the couch and threw it at Liang Jiugong: "You are watching the night outside, how can you let the maid in front of the imperial court sleep on my couch? Now How dare you say you don’t know? You still want to lose your life!”

The one lying on the dragon couch is not a concubine?
Liang Jiugong was startled, he got up quickly and turned around, only to see Yunshan was pulling the quilt and sobbing.

Liang Jiugong secretly thought that something was wrong, he walked to Yunshan's side in a few steps, swung the clean whip and lashed Yunshan's skin, and when the whip fell, there was a deep red blood mark.

After taking a whip, Yunshan cried even more fiercely, Liang Jiugong frowned and said fiercely: "Baby maid! How dare you cry here by using lowly tricks to seduce the emperor! I will beat you to death immediately and carry you to the mass grave Buried!"

Regardless of her nakedness, Yun Shan climbed up to the emperor's bed and kowtowed violently, begging for forgiveness: "Your Majesty, I beg you to forgive my slave! I beg you to forgive my slave!"

"Bitch!" Liang Jiugong stepped forward and kicked Yunshan to the ground again: "You still dare to be presumptuous in front of the emperor? Put on your clothes and be so shameless, even Ling Chi can't be exaggerated!"

Liang Jiugong took Yunshan's clothes and put them on her indiscriminately, then dragged her out.

Yunshan cried even more fiercely, Liang Jiugong fortunately covered her mouth, and slapped her hard twice.

The emperor held his slightly aching forehead, and suddenly the incident of last night's incense flashed through his mind, so he stopped him aloud: "Let her go and let her come forward and answer."

Liang Jiugong pushed Yunshan back to the couch, pressed her down and knelt down.

Yunshan looked at the emperor with tears in her eyes, weak and helpless: "Yesterday, when my servant was cleaning the corridor, I lost an earlobe that my mother gave to my servant before her death. This servant wanted to look for it at night. When my servant came, the guards outside the hall After falling asleep for most of the time, the servant girl knew that this matter was unreasonable, but the only thing her mother left for the servant girl was the pair of earrings, so the servant girl was confused for a moment and broke into the Qianqing Palace. When entering the corridor, I saw Eunuch Liang sleep deeply."

When she said this, Liang Jiugong gave her a hard look, which frightened her so much that she dared not speak any more.

The emperor cast a cold glance at Liang Jiugong, ordered Yunshan to continue, and then she continued sadly: "The servant could faintly hear the emperor talking in his sleep in the palace, calling for thirst. But he didn't dare to wake up Eunuch Liang, so he had to be brave. Entered, and then poured a cup of tea and served it on the table in front of the emperor's bed, but unexpectedly, when the slave was about to leave, the emperor grabbed the slave by the wrist and pulled the slave."

Yunshan sobbed twice: "Then, how dare the emperor's servants disobey the emperor's wishes. However, the emperor keeps calling the nobleman's name."

The emperor shook his head wearily: "Forget it, I vaguely remember it, and I don't blame you for this matter."

Yun Shan was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, she responded to the emperor's words, straightened her clothes and left in a panic.

She was still thinking infatuatedly that if something happened, the emperor would give her a title.

After all, it was her own crazy imagination.

On the road away from Qianqing Palace, Dongfang will be white.

The cool autumn air in the aisle was like a pinch of shattered ice filling her heart.

The palace people along the road looked at Yun Shan with disheveled hair and slack eyes, and all cast strange glances.

But Yunshan didn't care about these things.

Some of the court ladies who lived in the same veranda were still sound asleep at night when they were on duty, and the spruce was pressed against the base of the wall, and they returned to their cold couches softly.

Compared with the emperor's dragon bed, this bed is as filthy as a beggar sleeps.

She curled up, wrapping her arms around her coiled knees, hugging herself tightly.

The chest heaved violently for a moment, and I don't know if it was a side effect of the fragrant medicine, Yunshan's chest was extremely tight, as if she would be out of breath in the next second.

Is all this what she wants?

She closed her eyes heavily, letting the tears flow wantonly on her face.

(End of this chapter)