The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 673 Desperation ([-])

At the end of the pitch-black sky suddenly flashed as bright as day, followed by the muffled sound of thunder filling the ears.

In the distance, the breeze blows the breath of new soil in the mountains.

The Forbidden City in summer has always been like this, the rain for no reason fell as soon as it fell.

The palace servants took oil umbrellas and waited from the side, just waiting for the moment of rain to take shelter for the masters.

Accompanied by bursts of thunder, Wan Lai raised her eyebrows and glanced at Rou Jia, then Fu Er Yun Chan muttered something in her ear.

After Yun Chan heard this, she exploded immediately and slapped Rou Jia on the face with her hand.

Roujia was a little dazed by the sudden attack, and she heard a stern voice in her ears: "Yun Chan is the grand maid in my palace, how can you slap me at will? I'll give you this slap back, and you'll just bear it. In the future Let’s take it easy later on.”

There was a lightning strike, which made Wanyou's cheeks pale.

Seeing her stern expression, Rou Jia was a little bit startled, took two steps back, and said with a strong heart: "If the imperial concubine's strength can be revealed in front of the emperor, then the concubines will bow down."

Wan Yu glanced at her, sneered, turned around and got into the sedan chair with Yun Chan waiting on her: "Why do I need you to bow down to me? Let's think carefully about what you are."

Walking this way to the Qianqing Palace, for some reason, Wanyu felt palpitations.

She couldn't figure out what happened in the night, but it would not be a good thing to come to the palace to search for people in such a battle at night.

Halfway through the journey, the suffocating mountain rain was finally covered by the clouds, and the Tianhe River broke down and poured down.

Wanna slightly lifted the corner of the sedan chair curtain, the rain beat against the palace wall, only the square sky could be seen.

The Forbidden Courtyard of the Imperial City looks like an ordinary scene from where it looks, without any novelty at all.

It's just that people who watch the scenery have different scenery because of their different moods.

She took a deep look in the direction of Qianqing Palace. The magnificent palace was shrouded in the rainy haze, as if covered with a fine layer of veil, pasted with gold and silver, which made it very beautiful.

The beauty is so dreamlike and unreal, but it is always separated by the galaxy and out of reach.

It's as if I can't go into that realm even if I spend my whole life.

Just looking at it like this, watching Qionglou Queyu from far to near, until the supervisor in the sedan chair called "Luo", Yun Chan opened the sedan door and opened an umbrella to welcome her off the ground, and then she woke up.

The rain fell so densely that Wan Yu's clothes were soaked even with an umbrella during the short walk from the foothold to the Nuan Pavilion through the Ganqing Gate.

After entering the outer room of the Nuan Pavilion, Yunchan hurriedly brushed off the fine raindrops for her, and she did not forget to tell her: "Concubine Yi only said that it was the emperor's order for the empress to see her, but she has never seen such a thing since she was a slave and maidservant. Annoying battle. The servants and servants in the Nuan Pavilion are not allowed to enter, the empress and others must deal with it carefully, don't do it."

"What are you still muttering about?" Rou Jia came slowly, walked to Wan Yu's side, glanced at Yun Chan maliciously, and said with a sneer: "The emperor is waiting inside, but your hoof has delayed the time." , what should I do?"

Wanyu didn't look at her, held Yun Chan's wet and cold hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Yuji, Elder Brother Shi always falls asleep with the window open these days because of the sweltering heat, you rush back to the palace to take care of it, it's a matter of time , Ziyou Nei will guard Ben Gong to go back. Don't worry about it."

Tong Roujia entered the Nuan Pavilion together, and the room was filled with the fragrance of exotic flowers and grasses. It smelled pleasant at first, but it became more and more pungent after the treatment.

The pavilion is newly paved with red-patterned nine-clawed yellow dragon carpet, and the bright color is brightly lit, which makes it look quite solemn.

At this moment, Zhuo Lan was sitting on the second seat, and the emperor went up independently, leaning on a pair of dragon play beads and crossing the cloud map to guide the pillow, holding two Hehe Nuan jade beads in his hands, turning them constantly.

His face was solemn, and a deep ditch appeared between his brows.

Wan Lai and Rou Jia blessed each other, the emperor raised his eyes, staring directly at Wan Lai with his cold eyes, he only raised his hand to Rou Jia and said: "Sit."

Rou Jia smiled and sat down next to Zhuo Lan. She took out a peony-colored silk from her waist and gently wiped the wet raindrops on her forehead and hair.

There are three floors inside the Ling Windows of the Nuan Pavilion, which almost isolates all the noise from the outside world. If it weren't for the harsh thunder, Wan Yu would only think that the downpour had stopped.

She knelt upright, staring at the emperor for a long time, only to feel sore eyes.

It was that look again.

Very familiar eyes.

Full of suspicion and anger, people feel dizzy even if they take a second look.

Wanna turned her head slightly to avoid his gaze, but almost at the same time, she heard the emperor sigh slightly, and said coldly: "Why did you do such a shameless thing that I dare not even look at it?" A glance?"

The current him, no matter what he said, it was not enough to surprise Wan Yu.

She was polite and replied calmly: "The concubine doesn't know what the emperor wants."

The emperor threw the warm jade beads in his hands on the pineapple table with anger. The jade beads rolled round and fell to the ground along the smooth surface of the table due to the unbearable force.

After playing it three times, she rolled to Wanyu's knees with an annoying 'tearing' sound.

The emperor stood up with his hands on his knees, and walked slowly to Wanyu.

Every step he took was accompanied by the sound of furious panting.

He stretched out his hand to Wanyu, pulling her up as usual.

But at the moment when she got up, she used all her strength, forcing Wanyu to almost stick to his face.

He was so close, and they hadn't been so close to each other for a long time.

His breath hit his face, which only made him feel chilly and shivering.

The emperor sniffed Wanyu's neck lightly, and sighed, "You smell so sweet. Where did you go at night?"

Wan Lai was disgusted all over her face, she stiffened her neck and wanted to distance herself from the emperor, but she still said calmly: "Go to Concubine De, to see Elder Brother Fourteen."

The emperor stroked the emerald bird-feather earring on her right ear, gradually moved his fingers upwards, kneading her earlobe with his fingertips.

This kind of skin-to-skin contact made Wanyu feel unspeakable discomfort.The emperor saw her embarrassment, so he sneered and said, "What are you hiding?"

Wannao didn't answer, the emperor suddenly exerted force, and slapped her palm on the back of her neck, forcing her to look at him: "I ask you what you are hiding from!"

He was very emotional, and the saliva spurted out uncontrollably, and it fell on the delicate and long eyelashes.

Wan Yu was startled in shock, quickly calmed down, and looked at him coldly: "The emperor summoned his concubine in the middle of the night, and I don't know why?"

The emperor snorted lightly, and the chill on his face became even worse: "It's nothing. I just want to ask you, are the flowers in the imperial garden blooming?" stand with hands.

The hard flowerpot-soled shoes are the most unsteady, and the sudden exertion makes Wanyu fall heavily to the ground, causing pain in the back of the body.

She fell on the ground and smiled suddenly.

After entering the palace for a long time, is this the first time he has fought with himself?
She thought about it in her heart, but she only felt that the past was like a cloud of smoke, and she couldn't follow it for a long time, so that's all.

Sighing secretly, enduring the pain, he got up on the ground and stood quietly behind the emperor with his hands folded in front of his chest.

She looked at his back for a long time, and after confirming that the person in front of her was no longer the person at that time, she smiled in relief and said: "Please show me clearly, Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)