Deadly Medical Concubine, Arrogant Second Miss

Chapter 317 The Deposed Concubine

Rong Qingli was only a year or two older than Yun Bin, and Yun Bin's innocent appearance was even more endearing.

But Rong Qingli has always seen people thoroughly.It's not that she can't tolerate the concubine Yun, but that the number of concubines in the harem cannot be counted like this.

She thought she could make Yun Bin change his mind.

"Your Majesty, the concubine made a mistake." Concubine Yun bowed her head and apologized.

Rong Qingli sighed deeply: "Yesterday you could blow the pillow in front of the emperor, and tomorrow you can talk about others in front of the emperor. If I let this palace find out that you are playing these tricks in the future, I will never forgive you." you."

"Your Majesty..." Yun Bin watched Rong Qingli's figure gradually go away, and the expectation in her eyes was reduced to ashes bit by bit.

"Mother, why did you let her go?" Zhi Ran couldn't understand.Obviously Concubine Yun has begun to show her sharpness, shouldn't Rong Qingli suppress it in due course?

"I'm not them. I don't like suppression. What kind of ending does she like, maybe the result is always unsatisfactory." Rong Qingli said lightly while looking at the distance.

Now she just wants to go to the cold palace to see that once high-ranking imperial concubine, Song Wanzhen.

Song Wanzhen was brought down by a little cloud concubine.How much resentment would she have in her heart?
Rong Qingli could almost sense the resentment in Song Wanzhen's heart.

"Your Majesty, the Leng Gong is too shady, so it's better not to go." Speaking of which, Zhi Ran was really afraid of going there.

Naturally, she has never been to the Leng Palace, but there is never a shortage of legends in the Leng Palace.

There are more lonely and wild ghosts in the cold palace than there are people in the palace.Some people even said that they saw a concubine who had hanged herself in the cold palace near the cold palace.

It sounds very mysterious.Zhiran herself is not very courageous, and being said so by others casts a shadow over Leng Gong.

But at this time, Rong Qingli proposed to go to Lenggong to have a look at Song Wanzhen, which made Zhiran's courage come to the fore.

"Song Wanzhen is there alone, she must be so lonely that she is going crazy." When Rong Qingli thought of Song Wanzhen, she couldn't bear it.

"Your Majesty, although it's a good thing that you are kind, it's better not to have sympathy for this kind of person." Chan'er, another maid beside Rong Qingli, spoke.

What Chaner said was not without reason.

For people like Song Wanzhen, anyone who is good for him will find a way to curry favor.If there is no benefit, it will be thrown aside immediately.Song Wanzhen clearly divided the benefits.

Rong Qingli didn't answer Chan'er's words, and never stopped.

Once she returned to the palace, she just said a few insignificant words to Yin Wuyan and then went to rest.Yin Wuyan knew that Rong Qingli was tired these days outside the palace, so he didn't bother her anymore.

Rong Qingli came out early the next day to find Concubine Yun, and came here after questioning her.

"Lengyuanting".

The three cold characters are engraved on the plaque, which makes people shudder.

This place was not originally a cold palace, but the place where the concubine of the former emperor lived.

It is said that the former "Leng Yuanting" lived in a concubine who was as beautiful as a fairy, but she was indifferent and never competed with others.

It is because of this that the emperor dotes on her even more.This attracted the jealousy of other concubines.

The Duofang palace secretly designed to frame the mistress of "Leng Yuanting", causing her to have a miscarriage.From then on, "Leng Yuanting" began to refuse to welcome guests.Even the emperor couldn't take a step further.

This is what the emperor loves.If you let the emperor have a sense of novelty every day, the emperor will love you very much.As time went by, the emperor gradually forgot about this concubine.

One day, he suddenly remembered that the concubine of "Leng Yuan Ting" was once doted on by him, so the emperor sent someone to invite him.

The eunuch who went to enter the "Lengyuanting" was so frightened that he couldn't stand up again.

The "Lengyuan Ting" has long been empty, except for a woman in white clothes hanging on the beam, with an upturned stool underneath.

This woman is the concubine in "Leng Yuan Ting".

Since then, it has become a restricted area in the harem.As long as a concubine made a major mistake, she would be imprisoned here.Slowly, this place also became the so-called "Lenggong".

"Leng Yuanting. The original hostess here must have been a cold-tempered woman, and she was forced to end it on her own." Rong Qingli sighed softly.

In her heart, there was more regret than fear.

All the complaining wives were once pure and kind-hearted women. If it wasn't for the pollution from the outside world, they wouldn't become what the world despises.

"Squeaky——" Chan'er pushed open a door, and the light slanted in.

The person inside blocked his eyes with his hands, as if he hadn't adapted to the light for a long time.

"Who is it?" Song Wanzhen's voice was no longer as imposing as before.It was weak and hoarse, not like a normal woman's voice.

"Song Wanzhen. It's me." Rong Qingli's voice was very soft, as if afraid of scaring Song Wanzhen.

Song Wanzhen froze for a moment, and gradually looked at Rong Qingli through her fingers.

Rong Qingli stood outside the door, the light and Rong Qingli almost merged into one, and Song Wanzhen could hardly see what Rong Qingli looked like now.

"You...you're back?" Song Wanzhen slowly lowered her hand, like an old man in his twilight years, all movements became dull.

"Yes, I'm back." Rong Qingli stepped into the cold palace, followed by Zhiran and Chan'er.

At this time, Song Wanzhen thought that she seemed to be sitting on the ground, and it seemed that it was not very good to treat guests like this.He struggled to sit on the wooden bench.

Rong Qingli hurried up to help Song Wanzhen up.

Song Wanzhen glanced at Rong Qingli with a grateful expression, but Rong Qingli's delicate face made Song Wanzhen feel unbalanced.Why?Why can she live so well, why can she be loved by everyone?
Rong Qingli saw the jealousy in Song Wanzhen's eyes, but she still didn't let go of her hand.It was not until Song Wanzhen was placed on the wooden bench that Rong Qingli left Song Wanzhen's hand.

"The plague in Liyang County is over?" Song Wanzhen seemed to have regained her senses, remembering what happened before she was imprisoned in the cold palace.

"En." Rong Qingli nodded.

Glancing at Zhiran, Zhiran immediately understood.Put the things in your hands on the table.

"What is this?" Song Wanzhen looked at such a big bag, and the water in her eyes was already showing on her face.She seemed to have not eaten what she wanted for a long time.

"This is your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I brought it for you." Rong Qingli looked at Song Wanzhen's appearance, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

In just a few days, Song Wanzhen has become like this.

It is conceivable how painful and broken Song Wanzhen was in these few days in the cold palace.

(End of this chapter)