The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 110
Wan Lai's eyes swept away, she stayed on the hairpin on her forehead, and pulled it out quickly, causing Yun Shan's high hairpin to fall down in an instant.

She raised her eyes to look at Wanyu, her eyes flickered as if she was about to shed tears.

Wan Yu pretended not to see it, sat down and played with the gold-plated butterfly hairpin in her hand, and said indifferently: "This hairpin was given to you when you were a maidservant, it is not appropriate to wear it now."

She caressed the wings of the butterfly with clear veins, and she folded them with a flick: "The butterfly flutters its wings, but its lifespan is extremely short. Yunguan woman is a blessed person, how can she wear such a lifeless thing? You have Emperor's heir, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will definitely pick up good ones and send them to your palace in the future, so I will keep this hairpin, do you have any objections?"

Yunshan nodded, trying to restrain the tears in her red eyes, and bid farewell to Queen Fuli, Xu was eager to escape from this place, but she never walked through the bottom of the flower pot, her feet were naturally unstable, and she accidentally stepped on it. On the hem of the skirt, she staggered and fell to the ground with a 'hiss'.

Fortunately, the new bright red warm velvet carpet in the Queen's Palace did not hurt her.

But the concubines were full, but no one stepped forward to help her.

Yun Shan stood up on the ground, just to stabilize her body, but felt a chill down her back.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, it turned out that the material newly rewarded by the emperor was torn a hole.

The concubines and concubines in the palace laughed together, and the silver bell-like laughter made her so ashamed and indignant that she covered her face and wept.

That ridicule haunted her like a nightmare, echoing in her ears for a long time.

Even after trotting all the way back to the veranda, she still heard it so clearly.

Yun Shan was furious, and suddenly pushed the tea set on the wooden table to the ground and smashed it.

She slowly raised her hand to her eyes, the bright red was so frightening that she didn't dare to breathe out, it was blood!

Wannai's return to favor almost overnight, she has been sick and weak for so many days, a hundred flowers bloom in the palace, and the emperor's rain and dew are all covered.

But now she is the only one who is favored alone, and it is extremely difficult for others to achieve an equal share.

In the afternoon, the emperor sent Liang Jiugong to Chengqian Palace to preach the decree, and called Wanyu to have lunch with Qianqing Palace.

When Wanyu came, the dining table was already covered with steaming dishes, especially a stewed seafood pot with seasonal vegetables was Wanyu's favorite dish.She smelled the fresh scent of fish and shrimp, and said with a smile, "It smells so good."

The air in Qianqing Palace is the warmest, and it is lit with charcoal fire, just like spring.

Wan Lai casually unwrapped the lavender thin velvet cloak with a hundred flowers and patterns tightly wrapped around her body, her gaze resting on the emperor was full of tenderness.

The emperor got up to meet her, took her hand, and said with pity on his face: "Hands are so cold, so are the servants. I won't add more clothes for you."

She took Wanyu's weak and boneless palm, and walked to the dining table to sit with her: "Today, I ordered the imperial dining room to prepare some of your favorite dishes. This chicken shredded bird's nest is the most labor-intensive, and the bird's nest first Rolled with the clear dew condensed with dew, and the sundries were picked by the palace staff, the taste is very good. The shredded chicken, the shredded bamboo shoots, and the shredded mushrooms are the same size and color complement each other, and they melt in the mouth. Dongpo elbow adds a lot of sweetness , but blended with spices, it is very sweet but not greasy. It is the taste you like. Especially this stewed seafood with seasonal vegetables, the choice is extremely picky herring, red shrimp, king crab, fish maw and shark fin, served with seasonal vegetables Stewed together, there is no fishy smell."

The emperor opened a chopsticks of fish and put it into the bowl, and said with a smile: "I saw you eat more that day, so I know you like it."

Wan Lai's face was full of dimples, and there was even more tenderness between her brows: "What's wrong with the emperor today, it's an ordinary day, why bother to prepare these dishes that the courtiers and concubines like to eat, the table is full, and I can't eat a few bites, Wouldn't it be a waste? Now that the empress is leading the six palaces to practice frugality, the concubines don't dare to be greedy and spoil the atmosphere."

"Left and right I also want to eat, and no matter how much the harem is reduced, I can't control it here." The emperor pointed to the steaming pot, and said somewhat complacently: "I'm not joking with you, today the local priests I have filed tax returns, and I have gained quite a lot. Now that the court is in peace, I am very happy and want to have fun with you."

Wannai's heart warmed up, and the emperor's silver chopsticks were hanging by her mouth, she half-covered her mouth and took a mouthful, nodded her head repeatedly in praise, and shyly said to the emperor: "Then today's concubine will be extravagant again. You and the emperor will use up this table of delicacies in order to live up to the emperor's wishes, right?"

After eating, the two strolled in the courtyard for a while before Wannao waited for the emperor to rest.

The emperor was lying on the couch, looking at Wanyu who was lying flat beside her, her cheeks like carved jade were slightly pink, and her long and curved eyelashes were raised, making her eyes look like stars and look bright.

The emperor couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently caress her, Wanyu felt a little itchy from being scratched, she turned her head and looked at the emperor with a grin, and said, "Why isn't the emperor still sleeping?"

The emperor's expression suddenly became serious: "Wan'er, do you blame me?"

A trace of hatred flashed in Wanyu's eyes, she naturally knew what the emperor was referring to.

Yunshan betrayed her, but the emperor accepted her as his concubine. Although the emperor had explained in every possible way what happened that day was unintentional, Wannai still felt a little cold in her heart.

But whether it was the coolness in his heart or the hatred in his eyes at the moment, they were not directed at the emperor, but at Yun Shan.

She lightly closed her eyes, shook her head and asked: "What did the emperor say, the concubine couldn't understand."

The emperor embraced her with his firm arms, and his heart was beating against Wanyu's ear: "I was very annoyed that Yun Shan was pregnant because of a mistake that night, but the empress dowager and the empress dowager stared at each other and refused to give her a place. It's really ugly. But I hope you understand that I have never treated her sincerely, let alone she has hurt you."

Wannai lowered her head and smiled, and nestled in the emperor's arms with peace of mind: "Why do you need to be clear about everything between the emperor and the concubines? After all these changes, the emperor treats the concubines with friendship, and the concubines naturally understand. The concubines treat the emperor the same way." In this way, with other people and other things, the concubine does not doubt the emperor, and hopes that the emperor will always protect the concubine. The concubine's mother's family was troubled by the previous dynasty, and now the concubine is in this harem. The only person who can rely on is There is an emperor."

The emperor nodded, breathing more quickly, and slowly peeled off the thin shirt on Wanyu's shoulders.

His palm slowly slid over Wanyu's creamy skin, but Wanyu unnaturally blocked it with her hand and pressed the emperor's wrist.

Further down, there is the raised scar left by Aobai's injury.

After this kiss, the emperor hugged her even tighter, and whispered close to his ear: "This is the scar you left for me. How could I despise it? This friendship, no matter when, I will never accept it." Lost it."

(End of this chapter)