The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 118
A bit of bone-chilling coldness suddenly rose in Wanyu's heart, she leisurely stared at the smiling Yunshan in front of her, her eyes gradually grew hatred like a sharp sword.

"Then Yunshan, you chose this road yourself. I wish you a smooth journey and a good result." Wanyu walked up to her and stared at her: "It's just that in the future, you and I will There is no more love between master and servant, only hatred."

Yun Shan met Wan Lai's gaze, and said firmly and disdainfully: "The concubine also has this intention."

'Snapped'

After Yunshan said this, Wanyu couldn't bear the pain and sadness in her heart anymore, she slapped Yunshan's face hard.

This slap almost squeezed all the strength in Wanyu's body, and it made her palms ache.

There were blood stains at the corner of Yun Shan's mouth, and under the candlelight, five bright red finger prints on his cheeks were clearly visible.

She covered her cheeks and glared at Wannai viciously.This action also surprised Yunchan and the maid who served Yunshan to protect the lord, and the maid next to Yunshan stood in front of her and shouted eagerly: "No matter how angry you are, you can't hit our little master, our little master is For a person with a body, if there is something wrong with it."

"Get out of the way." Wanyu's chest heaved violently, and she stared at the court lady with cold eyes: "I promised to talk to Yun, what's the matter with you? If there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors, I will be sent to the Punishment Department immediately!"

Wan Yu said this so harshly, the maid retreated two steps, not daring to stop her.

Seeing her fearful appearance, Yun Shan pushed her to the ground angrily, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai Huai and shouted: "You useless maidservant, now you are so afraid of others, I will give birth to a royal heir in the future, just wait and see!" How will I end up!"

Wan Lai raised her voice and said 'oh', and said with a smile, "Yun Xu is so grand now."

Yunshan covered her hot cheeks and stared at Wanyu, angrily said: "I will tell the Holy One about today's affairs, you."

'Snapped'

Before she could say a word, Wan Yu slapped her hard on the face again.

Yunshan was anxious to fight back, but Yunchan stopped Wanyu, preventing her from getting close at all.

"This first slap, I slapped you for Lingyou. I slapped you and falsely accused others."

"This second slap, I slapped you for myself, slapping you regardless of black and white."

After Wan Lai said these two sentences ruthlessly, she raised her arms high again, Yun Shan covered her face, frowned and closed her eyes, but the slap did not fall.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw that Wanyu's raised arms had already dropped.

"This third slap was originally intended to slap you for my mother, but now it seems that it is unnecessary." Wan Yu turned around resolutely, and did not look at Yun Shan again. In the vast snow scene, he stopped and said, "Yun promised, you'd better protect yourself, and you can give birth to this child safely, so that you can rely on it in the future. But if your belly is not up to snuff, Concubine Yi and I will definitely treat each other like that." The way to cure the other body is to plot you to death."

Wanyu took out from her sleeve the gold-plated butterfly hairpin that she personally gave to Yunshan that day: "Remember what I said today, for as long as I, Niu Hulu, Wannai is in this palace, I will live without you! "As she spoke, she folded the gold-plated butterfly hairpin in half with both hands and threw it on the ground.

That sound was crisp and loud, echoing in the palace on a silent snowy night for a long time, Yun Shan froze in place, not daring to say a word, seeing Wan Lai's figure disappearing into the vastness, she froze and slid along the wall Sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the broken gilt butterfly hairpin on the ground.

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"Yunshan, do you think this hairpin looks good? It was Amajia who rewarded me for reciting "The Rules for Women" and specially rewarded me." With a look of joy on her face, Wanyu walked into the room bouncing and shaking the gold-plated butterfly hairpin in her hand.

"Miss' things are naturally good." Yunshan took the hairpin, looked at it carefully, enviously: "I have never seen such a good hairpin before."

"Do you like it?" Wan Lai's immature face raised a gentle smile, and before Yun Shan could reply, she suddenly inserted the hairpin into Yun Shan's bun.

Yun Shan was stunned, stretched out her hand to caress the butterfly wings on the hairpin, and said in a low voice: "Miss, how can a servant match the hairpin with such a good headdress? This..."

"Why don't you deserve it? I look very beautiful. And this hairpin is for people to see. I wear it on my forehead, but I can't see it. You are by my side every day, and I see you wearing it. I am happy in my heart." Wan Yu took Yun Shan to the bronze mirror of her dressing table and took a selfie in the mirror.

This is the first time in Yunshan's life that she has seen such a dusty appearance in the mirror. It is not like in the past with only bamboo and wood hairpins, always shabby.

She smiled knowingly at the mirror, full of words of gratitude to Wanyan.

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Yun Shan recalled the past, her heart ached, and she couldn't help it, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm sorry." She said this very lightly, as if telling herself: "But in my life, I have to live for myself once."

Wanyu paced out of the palace, Yunchan supported her, seeing that she was in a bad mood, she didn't dare to say a word along the way.

The night was falling, and the cold wind swept the winter snow wantonly on her frail body.

The splashed ink night descends from the dome, pouring into the long street from all directions, trying to swallow people up.

Wan Yu seemed to have experienced a nightmare, her body trembled slightly, and after walking out for a long time, she turned her head and took a deep look.

Yun Chan's hand holding the umbrella was closer to her, and seeing her frozen red cheeks, she couldn't bear to persuade her: "My lord, it's getting late at night, we'd better go back to the palace to rest earlier."

Wan Lai turned her head, trying to squeeze out a smile, nodded in response, and remained silent.

After that day, whether it was the Hegong banquet or Kunning Palace greetings, Wanyu never said a word to Yunshan, and even looking at her would bring endless nausea to her.

The New Year's Eve was spent in a lively and joyful atmosphere. Because of the birth of a son in the middle palace, the emperor rewarded the East and West Six Palaces generously. On the sixth day of the second lunar month, Wanyu was canonized as a concubine.

Nala Yuwen's child did not find anything wrong until the beginning of January in the ninth year of Kangxi.

She has a round stomach, eats soundly and sleeps soundly, has very little morning sickness, and is always in good spirits.

Even the imperial physician who took care of the fetus said that it is really rare for a woman like her to become pregnant for the first time.

On this day, the winter snow in Hegong is gradually melting, and the temperature is gradually warming up.

Wan Lai and Rong Yue accompanied each other, took some exquisite snacks that she had made in the palace, and went to Changchun Palace to visit Yuwen together.

The three of them chatted in the hall for a while, and when lunch was delivered from the imperial dining room, Yu Wen kindly asked them to eat together.

The daily food of pregnant concubines is cooked quietly in the imperial dining room, not to mention the color, fragrance and taste, and the nutrition contained in it is even more balanced.Yu Wen's two bowls of white rice were not enough, she still wanted to eat more, but fortunately Wan Yu and Rong Yue stopped her, so she gave up resentfully.

In order to keep the dragon fetus healthy, the imperial dining room sent food to the Changchun Palace every day. Yuwen had a great appetite, and the more he ate, the more rounded his figure became.

The woman who used to be as thin as a willow, now has a big shoulder and a round waist, which is quite rich.

(End of this chapter)