The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 439
The next morning, the concubines and concubines greeted the concubine at the Changchun Palace, and Wannai and Linlan were chatting in the palace, discussing that they would go to Elder Brother's place to see Linlan's new son Yinzuo.

As a mother, when she mentions her child, she will be overjoyed and unable to restrain her joy.

As we were discussing, Yuwen, who had just left the palace with everyone, turned back again.

Yun Chan said that she was here, and Wan Yu didn't shy away from it, telling her to take a seat.

Seeing that Linlan had something difficult to say in the past, Wannai saw that she was hesitating, so she said, "Say what you have to say, why don't you keep looking at Concubine De?"

Yuwen retracted her gaze, and smiled apologetically to Wanyu: "The concubine has something to say about herself, so I want to talk to the empress."

Lin Lan smiled and got up and wanted to leave, but Wan Yu grabbed her and forced her to sit down: "What do you have to say to Ben Gong secretly? If others see it, they will think that Ben Gong is the same as Concubine Tong , have any shady dealings with you. Zuo Linlan and Ben Gong are friends, so there is no reason to choose her for you? If you want to say it, say it, if you don’t say it, just step back."

Seeing that Wanyu didn't agree with her, Yuwen was full of quacks, but considering Yinti's future, she still gritted her teeth and said: "The concubine begs for the protection of the empress, and asks the emperor to ask Yinti to come! Even if she can't be raised in the concubine It is also very good to be raised under the knee of the concubine."

Wanyu took a few melon seeds and knocked them leisurely, her voice was as ethereal as the mist curling up from the incense burner: "What? Concubine Hui thought it was wrong to raise Yinti under Concubine Tong's knee? Even if it was wrong, she kept it for so long It's time. Now that Concubine Tong is in decline, you want to hand over Eldest Brother to Bengong to take care of you, you are too serious about it."

Yuwen couldn't get the point out of his few words, and he kneaded the silk with anxious hands, arguing: "The concubine knows that she has done something wrong to the empress in the past, and the empress will never forgive the concubine in her life. But when Yinti was young, she still hoped that her mother would take pity on her. We know what kind of person Concubine Tong is, and if Yinti is still raised under her knees, concubines will be afraid."

Wanyu glanced at her with raised eyebrows, and said in a firm voice: "You are sorry for Yinti and your cousin Nala Junruo. If you want to apologize, then go and apologize to them. There is no point in talking to me about this. Besides, Yinti Ti is raised under the noble concubine's lap, if you are afraid, there must be a reason, why don't you tell the emperor everything you fear in your heart, the emperor is wise, and I think he will make the decision for you."

Lin Lan didn't know what Wan Lai mentioned, but Yu Wen knew it well.

How dare she speak up in front of the emperor about murdering the emperor's heir?
Seeing Wanyu's aggressive words, Yuwen had no choice but to give up resentfully, and hastily resigned with a blessing.

When the people stepped back, Lin Lan asked curiously: "Sister and Concubine Hui were on good terms before, why are they so unfamiliar now?"

"Being friendly with people is the right thing to do, but when it comes to animals, where is the need for good words?"

Linlan and Wanyu have known each other for several years. Although she was smart and courageous in the past, she has never seen such a sharp edge.

After the death of Empress Xiaozhao, her temperament has also changed greatly.

It's just this kind of gentleness that makes Lin Lan like her from the bottom of her heart.

The only way to survive in the harem is the emperor's favor and one's own planning.

Now she has both, she is indeed the most beautiful blooming national peony in the harem.

It is night, the sky is full of stars, the clouds do not cover the moon, and there is a very rare beauty.

The stars all over the sky are as bright as wearing jewels, and they are like a thousand purples and reds blooming all over the sky, so beautiful that it is unreal.

In a moment of interest, Yu Yonghe Palace invited Lin Lan, and went to the Royal Garden together to build a snowman full of childlike innocence.

Tired of playing, the interest faded and I went back. Before I could take a few steps, I heard the very pleasant music.

That voice sounded very similar to the melody played by Shen Ye in the long pavilion in the past with the mouthpiece of the blade.

But where are the branches and leaves that have not withered in winter?

Full of suspicion, Wan Lai retreated to the left and right, and went to explore it alone looking for the music.

Finally, in the former long pavilion, I caught a glimpse of a man.

On a winter night, the snow was falling and it was cold and damp. At that time, the man was dressed in the light of the silver moon, and the cuffs and corners of the robe were stained with a little frosty dew, which shone brightly under the moonlight.

The man seemed to have also sensed the movement behind him, so he turned his head and saw that it was Wanyu who was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, so he cupped his hands and said respectfully: "I have seen Concubine Wan."

Wan Yu quietly smiled and said, "If it wasn't for your help, I don't know when I will be called Concubine Wan again."

Shen Ye was half worried and half emotional: "It's all a matter of putting your mother in danger, and the humble minister is just taking something, it's nothing."

Wan Yu kept silent and didn't answer this question, she glanced at the new green leaf in her hand, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get this thing in the middle of winter?"

"I collected some at the end of Xia, and put them in the ice room on duty." With a smile, he took another piece and handed it to Wanyu: "Madam, can you still play?"

Wan Lai nodded: "Naturally."

The blade touches the lips, already mustered all the strength, but can't blow out a whole tone.

Shen Ye sat alone in the long pavilion, sizing up Wanyu carefully, and couldn't help laughing.

"I don't care about things like this." Wannai shyly annoyed, and handed the leaf back to Shen Ye's hand, but when Shen Ye took over, she inadvertently had a weak touch of skin.

The two were startled, and they were so frightened that they immediately closed their hands, their faces flushed like peaches.

The momentary embarrassment made Wanyu dumbfounded.

After a moment of silence, Shen Yewu calmed down and changed the topic: "The flying star that Ye Weichen sent to the empress, does the empress still have it?"

Wanyu didn't answer, but the atmosphere became more and more awkward. Shen Ye was silent for a moment, seeing Wanyu was soaked in snow water, so she lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "The empress's cloak is soaked in winter snow and soaked."

Wan Yu looked down, and smiled to herself: "It turned out that I was not careful, and I was rude in front of the adults. It is late at night, and the adults should go back to the palace earlier."

After the words fell, he hurriedly turned and fled.Before he took a few steps, he heard Shen Ye call out: "If you have an order from the empress in the future, you can ask Yun Chan to come and find this minister at any time."

Wannai was startled when she heard what he said.

If it's just because of the affection when he was young, he is so kind to himself, and he is not a fool, how can he not see Shen Ye's thoughts?
But such thoughts, even if they exist for a moment, will bring disaster to the two of them.

Wan Yu hurriedly left, and at the end of the day, she turned her head and said to Shen Ye: "If Mr. Shen wishes for the well-being of this palace and each other, this palace hopes that there will never be any troubles to your lord in this life."

The radiance of the silver moon against the white snow all over the ground, compared with the snow fox cloak that Wan Lai was wearing, looked extremely soft and conspicuous.She smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows and asked, "My lord, do you understand?"

Shen Ye also answered with a smile, cupped his hands again, and said in a deep voice: "My humble minister Shen Ye, I respectfully send off Concubine Wan."

He stared blankly until he could no longer see Wanyu Bailiang's back, then touched the gold-sprinkled magnolia note in his bosom, with a wry smile on his face, and whispered to himself: "I also wish that you will never have any more suffering in this life."

(End of this chapter)