The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 224 First Pregnancy (Part [-])

The three-pronged pearls hanging from Concubine Yi's ears shone with a cool luster under the light of the candles. Wanyou especially recalled the eyes of the emperor when he finally comforted her wronged in the Qing Palace that day. Scared.

Concubine Yi's eyes lightly fell on Wanyu's lower abdomen, her expression relaxed slightly showing a trace of gentleness, and she sighed for a while: "The emperor hates others to plot against him the most. Even the friendship between the grandparents and grandchildren behind the empress dowager is like the empress dowager. Because the empress dowager placed a Mongolian concubine next to him, Longyan was displeased. Although the emperor punished Luo Fu for the witchcraft incident that day, it was not a heavy punishment after all. How can I know that I have no doubts about you for such behavior? ? If it wasn’t for the timely arrival of the child in your womb, you still don’t know how to deal with yourself in the days to come.”

Wan Lai thought for a moment silently, she couldn't help thinking about the meaning of Concubine Yi's words just now.

This time, she thought that she was impeccable, if Concubine Yi hadn't come to talk to her about the internal affairs today, she might still be complacent and not aware of hidden worries.

Sincerity is the most important word between husband and wife, if even this is abandoned, how can there be any talk of love and affection?
Thinking of this, Wanyu's eyes flushed slightly, and she immediately raised her hands to cover her face: "Eldest sister understands, I did this only to protect myself, I never thought of plotting against the emperor."

Concubine Yi looked at her with a half-smile, "If you believe him from the bottom of your heart, why do you need to plan to protect yourself? If you don't believe it, what can you do if you protect yourself for a while, he will always have other things to suspect you and jealous of you." She turned back her smile, and said seriously: "You are not wrong to protect yourself, but don't frame others just because you want to protect yourself. What is the difference between you and Concubine Hui in the past?"

She said these words forcefully, like a heavy whip whipping Wan Yu's heart.

She and Concubine Yi looked at each other in silence. Concubine Yi drank a cup of Hancui black tea that was on hand, and murmured to herself: "The new tea has been roasted, and the old one is worrying about it. Now the emperor loves you, but if you are too stubborn With my own temperament, when waves of charming princes and noble daughters are selected into the palace in the future, I am afraid that you will be the first one to cool off the emperor."

Later, Wanyu sent Concubine Yi out of the palace and took a sedan chair. Seeing that she was worried, Linlan asked why, but Wanyu just shook her head and remained silent.

The joy of the new pregnancy was like a raging fire, but Concubine Yi poured cold water on her head in a few words, and Wanyu suddenly realized that she is no longer the graceful girl she was when she first entered the palace. Although he is still young, he is no more innocent than before.

She couldn't help but think carefully, is it the original self that the emperor likes, or the intellectual courage that she always pretends to be in front of the imperial court?
Thinking of this, she realized that she had been in the palace for several years, but she had never revealed her true temperament in front of the emperor.

But not everyone in the palace is like this, or the same is true of women in this world.

In order to win the pity of the man he loves, it is the most common thing to pretend to be the appearance that the man he loves deeply likes.

When we were in the mansion before, whether it was the mother Shushujue Luoshi or Ama's step-wife Bayarashi, didn't they all flatter Ama's preferences?

Wanyu has only seen one person in her life who is different from others, and that person is Concubine Yi.

But is it really a good thing to live like Concubine Yi?

Lin Lan waited on Wanyu to change her clothes and go to sleep on the couch. After everything was in order, she half-kneeled in front of the couch and stepped on her footsteps and said leisurely: "Your Majesty, don't think so much. Now that the time is past, if you don't rest, the little elder brother will also be in your belly." Can't sleep well."

Wan Yu pressed against the soft pillow tightly, and said lazily, "You're still an unformed little person, how can you be so delicate?" She looked at Lin Lan slightly sideways, and asked in a probing voice: "You have a stronger temper? Similar to elder sister's temperament, I have something to ask you, if you are lucky enough to leave the palace that day and meet your favorite husband, will you change your original appearance in order to get his favor?"

Lin Lan was slightly surprised: "Why did your mother ask such a question?"

Wanyu only said that she was talking nonsense, Lin Lan's hand, which was folding the clothes for Wanyu, froze slightly, and said: "Maybe it won't be like this, if he likes me, he must like me as a whole person Man, the temper he pretended fulfilled his preferences, but the servant feels so tired, no matter how deeply he likes, it will be smoothed out by the long years. At the end, maybe the servant will still resent him in his heart , Blame him for making the slaves not like themselves. The slaves are the slaves, no matter how bad the slaves are, they like themselves now. If one day they become despised even by themselves, how can they expect Jun En to look after them? "

After hearing this, Wanyu was amazed at first, and then there was a hint of wry smile on the corner of her lips.

Yes, such a superficial truth, even Lin Lan knew it, but she was blinded by this deep palace and forbidden courtyard, and she couldn't see it more clearly.

She fell asleep on her side, and said leisurely, "Yes, one must like oneself first, in order to be truly liked by others. If there are other reasons, this friendship is always mixed with three parts of truth and seven parts of falsehood. It is not real after all."

Lin Lan didn't know why Wanya sighed, she just answered yes and blew out the candle and retreated quietly.

In front of the bed, the moon is shining like pearls, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. Wan Yu protects her lower abdomen with one hand, thinking about today's events in her heart, and falls asleep worryingly.

In the early morning of the second day, Wanyu ordered Linlan to prepare the birth control medicine in the small kitchen of her palace and send it to Rongyue Palace.

Just as they were talking, Yun Chan led Xi Yu, who had greeted Concubine Yi from Yikun Palace, into the room.

When Xi Yu saw Wanyu, she couldn't hide her smile, and walked towards Wanyu with a 'giggle'. The originally well-behaved she didn't care about Fuli today, so she just took Wanyu's hand and sat down: "Hi, ma'am!" Good luck, my concubine suddenly heard about this yesterday, and she was going crazy with joy."

Seeing her enthusiasm, Wanyu felt a little uncomfortable and smiled back awkwardly: "My sister is separated from me now, and she calls her mother and mother all day long. It sounds very awkward to me."

Xi Yu's face was a little embarrassed, she nodded lightly and said: "The empress is the most kind person, but the concubines don't dare to break the rules, if others follow suit, why don't the palace mess up? "She said, ordered Yinzhu to take a food box and handed it to Wanyu, and took out a plate of sour plum cakes from it with light movements: "I used to like to eat sour when I was pregnant. I did some food in the palace yesterday. , take it with you to taste, see if you still have an appetite?"

Wanyu looked at the green and red sour plum cake with slight hesitation, Lin Lan suddenly saw Wanyu's concerns, so she accepted the pastry with a smile and said: "Mr. It is not advisable to eat within half an hour, and let it go for a while."

Xi Ye didn't know that Wan Yu was deliberately guarding herself, she was silent for a while, and said with an embarrassed smile on her face: "It's not a problem, it's fine if the empress likes it, if it suits you, tell the concubine, concubine Even if the concubine is made every day and sent to the empress, it will not be troublesome."

(End of this chapter)