The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 682 Love Knot ([-])

Shen Ye shook his head and smiled wryly, holding Wanyu's hand even tighter: "You know, I can't live. You also know, I just hope that you will be well. There are some things I dare not say because of our identities before, but now At this point, if you don’t talk about it, you will only feel regretful in this life.”

Wan Yu closed her eyes and nodded: "You say."

He scratched the back of his head shyly, his tone was very gentle, and he stammered: "If Wan'er has not entered the palace before, and when I return home to propose marriage in the mansion, would you like to marry me?"

Wanyu closed her eyes tightly, tears welling up: "Where is the need to return home? As long as it is you, I will definitely be willing."

If this is the case, I don’t know how long it will be buried in my heart.

In the old days, elder sister Tong and Shen Ye played roles in the mansion, pretending to be husband and wife with Shen Ye three or five times.

How did you know what a husband and wife were?But looking at the good relationship between Ama and his mother, I feel that the husband and wife are happy couples.

Now that I understand, it is better not to know.

Shen Ye was speechless for a while, staring blankly at Wanyu, his eyes were soft and tender, as if water could seep out.

Wanyu resisted the pain in her heart, moved her hand to place the vase on the table, arranged the withered petals of the magnolia plant, and said softly: "Ask you about the magnolia flower, your words have been mottled①. When I was young, I liked this flower. I think the name is very beautiful, now apart from Changchun Palace, only you have a plant here, but it is almost withered."

"This sentence is so familiar." He smiled, took out a stretch of white silk from his bosom, and peeled it off layer by layer, and saw the 'Gold-sprinkling Xinyi Note' standing quietly in it.

As time went by, the stitches turned yellow and the edge was opened, but the heart was still as bright as new.

This is what Wan Lai sewed and embroidered with him when she was young, but she didn't expect that he still preserved it so completely.

Thinking about it carefully, it was the only gift she gave to Shen Ye.

Shen Ye opened the paper a small mouth, and lightly took out a magnolia flower petal inside.

The petals withered and turned into autumn leaves, as if they were about to fall apart at the touch of a touch.

"It's not a pity to break a branch as a gift, even if you don't break it, the wind will blow ②." He said softly: "In the past, Wan'er gave me this thing and read the last sentence of this poem. I am a rough person, not good at poetry and books, Later, I deliberately found someone else to ask about this poem, and today Wan'er recited the first sentence, which can be regarded as having a beginning and an end."

Wan Yu looked at the petal lying in his wide palm, as if it had found a place when it was wandering and had nowhere to go.

Her expression was misty and gloomy, but her eyes were as bright as the morning sun: "My mother taught me to sew this thing, and this thing can only be given to my sweetheart. I have only sewed this note in my life, and I gave it to you alone." You. Later, when we were in a good relationship with the emperor, I also wanted to embroider it for him. It’s just that I thought about it, and I wasted for many years. I don’t know how many pajamas and purses I bought for him, and I didn’t make any more of them.”

"Knowing Wan'er's intentions, there will be no regrets in this life." Shen Ye carefully put the petals back into the note, and put the stitches on her body, and pressed it firmly with the palm of her hand: "It has always been with me most intimately." I have never been half an inch away from my body. I have it, and I can see you. I have been in the palace for many years, and I am happy day and night. This verandah is empty, pleasant, and full."

Wan Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled with tears in her eyes: "You are always a fool, and you didn't even ask if it was worth it for me in this life."

After she finished speaking, following Shen Ye's awkward smile, she quickly took out the pill from her bosom, and put it into her mouth without thinking.

Shen Ye was stunned, and when she realized it in an instant, she saw that Wanyu had already snatched the wine gourd and gave it to her for a few mouthfuls, swallowing the medicine into her stomach.

He rushed towards Wanyu like crazy, grabbed the wine gourd and slapped her on the back forcefully, growling: "What did you eat? Are you crazy!? Spit it out, spit it out!"

Wan Lai breathed a sigh of relief, her body was light and light, and she never felt more relaxed than this moment.

She took Shen Ye's hand, saw his brows tightly frowned, trying to hold back tears, so she smiled and stroked his handsome cheek, holding her breath and said: "You have been guarding and suffering for half your life, and now I want to accompany you you."

He couldn't stop shaking his head, tears fell suddenly, and hit Wanyu's forehead: "Why are you so stupid? He can't spare me, even if you die, I can't spare you. All I hope is that you are well." , why are you?"

Wannao's fingertips revealed a chilling chill, and she pressed Shen Ye's lips to stop his words: "You wish me well, how do you know what I wish? I am extremely tired, and I have faced each other countless times, and I almost bear it." I can't stop telling you, I want you to take me away, take me away from this horrible place that bites people and doesn't spit out their bones."

She took a deep breath, the bright light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and she just smiled: "I can't leave, and I didn't protect you from leaving early. We are trapped inside, and we can't raise our eyebrows. I still want to be with you in the end." at."

He hugged Wanyu tightly from behind, hugging so tightly, wishing he could melt into each other.

She could clearly feel the violent trembling of the man behind her, and his chin rested on her shoulder blade. She only needed to turn her head, and immediately felt his real warm breath.

"In this palace, I have three happy events." Wanyu's face was calm, she met Shen Ye's four eyes, and said gently: "One is Delinlan and one Jinlan, the second is Deyin and a filial son, and the third is..." She suddenly He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Shen Ye, blushing and said, "The third is for you."

The bottom of Shen Ye's heart was eroded by the intersection of bottomless warmth and sorrow, he didn't suppress his emotions any longer, pressed his lips against the soft lips, and kissed them passionately and lingeringly.

This kiss fell into the soft clouds, long and warm.

For a long time, warm liquid overflowed from the two people's lips and teeth.

One drop after another fell on the hem of the cloak, blooming delicate and beautiful mandosahua.

Wan Lai pushed him away from Shen Ye's lips, and slowly reached out to wipe it off.

She glanced at the red and black blood, and said softly, "It's so fast."

But she was also wondering why she didn't feel any pain after taking that elixir, and she didn't even feel the slightest bit of vomiting blood?
While he was wondering, he saw that Shen Ye suddenly sat down at the desk with strength, a big mouthful of blood was forced out of his mouth, and sprayed on the bottle of magnolia on the desk in a scattered pattern.

The glazed white vase was stained with blood spots, glaring like sharp knives.

With infinite surprise in my heart, I hurried forward to support him, weeping anxiously: "Brother Lingyou, what's wrong with you!?"

He waved his hands and smiled, blood gushed out of his throat seemingly endlessly, choking him so much that he couldn't speak a word.

Wanyu hugged him tightly, and said repeatedly: "Obviously I took the poison, why did you do this?" She patted Shen Ye's back as hard as she could, and beat her chest with clenched fists and crying: "Why? ?Why you"

His complexion gradually turned pale into plain paper, warm blood stained each other's bodies, and they couldn't spit out any more.

His hands were trembling and cold, he lifted them up with difficulty to caress Wan Yu's face, and said with a smile: "If he wants me to die, he has to ask you to poison him, there is always another way."

　Remark ①: Excerpted from "Magnolia Flower" ("Ask Han Yuanwai") written by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, the full text is as follows:

　　Asking the king Xin Yihua, your words are mottled.

　　Don't be afraid of your heart, don't let your mind loose, care about my muscles and bones.

　　The prisoners were sent and pushed to name Yushi, and the prisoners were messed up all over the land.

　　Tomorrow will not push the border and country taboos, and you must not get drunk before spending.

　　The Korean members are very happy outsiders, begging for three or two sticks when they open.

　　Breaking branches is for gifting you, and you don't want to break the wind while blowing.

　　Remark ②: Same as above
　　
　
(End of this chapter)