Shady crazy concubine

Gao Yan thought about it and felt it was reasonable. He scratched his head and said, "by the way, last time you asked me to spread the news of the second childe Tang lin'er around, I've spread it."

"Well, I see. Go back quickly and be careful."

Gao Yan waved and ran away. Li Wenwen lifted up her red lips and murmured a look at the sky.

Song Yiyi's feet are getting better day by day. Finally, she can walk down slowly. Such a change can really be said that some people are happy and others are worried.

Yang Lian thought about coming and going. She suddenly thought of the woman who embarrassed her in public outside the palace that day. She remembered that the woman seemed to have entered the palace, and heard that she had a good relationship with song Yiyi. Could it be that she cured song Yiyi's bitch's foot injury.

Yang Lian is not sure, but she can't imagine who can have such great skills in the palace. The doctor said it would take half a month. She would be fine in seven or eight days?

Yang Lian decided to go to the waitress's office to find out.

In the outer yard of the clothes washing room, a basin of freshly washed clothes was placed at Li Wenwen's feet. Yang Lian stood behind the big tree at the door of the outer yard and quietly observed Li Wenwen for a long time. No matter how she looked, she was just a servant girl dressed in coarse cloth and not very impressive.

Just thinking of that day outside the palace

Li Wenwen bent down to take clothes from the basin to dry. One foot flew over and kicked the wooden basin and half of the clothes over.

The basin rolled several times before it stopped. All the clothes in the basin fell to the ground and became muddy. Li Wenwen frowned and turned to see Yang Lian with sarcasm and pride behind her.

"Girl, I don't seem to know you. Why did you kick over my basin?"

"Don't know? Don't pretend! Say, did you cure song Yiyi's foot injury?"

"What's the matter, isn't it? Does it have anything to do with the girl?"

"You!" Yang Lian was very angry. She had never met such a clever woman. For a moment, she really didn't know how to refute her.

"It's said that she was stabbed in the foot by the branches in the Guiyuan garden, and the girls in the Guiyuan garden said that every time they cut the branches, they took the residual branches to the kitchen to make waste firewood, and the ground was cleaned up very clean. Then the branches that appeared out of thin air, and just stabbed the dancer's feet, ha ha... It's really incredible." Li Wenwen said slowly again, The tone is not painful and itchy, and it can just be heard by other servant girls in the yard.

Li Wenwen didn't have time to explain to Yang Lian, and then said, "now you care so much about the injury on her foot... Don't you?" Li Wenwen pretended to be surprised, looked at Yang Lian with a little more fear, and stepped back a few steps.

"Don't play tricks there! Song Yiyi is my sister. I'm only concerned about her foot injury!"

"Oh... Well, you just kicked over my clothes basin and asked me if I had cured Miss Song's foot injury. Why?"

"You dirty and cheap girl, I'm afraid you can't cure song Yiyi's foot injury, but will hurt her!"

Li Wenwen lowered her head, and a trace of ruthlessness crossed her eyes. When she raised her head again, she became calm.

"If a girl tramples on her, she doesn't mean trampling on herself."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Lian didn't expect this woman to be so powerful. She was cruel and raised her sleeve to slap her! Anyway, today's tone, if she can't spread it, no one will feel better!

Yang Lian's slap fell down. Li Wenwen took a step back, and then raised her hand and grabbed Yang Lian's wrist: "girl, you're too much. If you don't agree with each other, you have to hit people."

Joke, she Li Wenwen is the princess of the state of Wei. How can she allow such a vulgar woman to offend many times! Even want to slap her! I really don't know what to do. It seems that I can't do without giving her some pain.

"You let go!" Yang Lian wanted to take out her hand many times. However, Li Wenwen caught it too tightly. She couldn't get rid of it at all.

Why is the woman so strong? Yang Lian waved another hand to hit Li Wenwen, but was stopped by a man's voice: "stop!"

Yang Lian's hand stopped in mid air. Li Wenwen released it gently. Yang Lian, who was struggling to get rid of the shackles, stumbled and retreated several steps towards the.

"Second childe, you... Why are you here?" the steward of the clothes washing room hurriedly welcomed out and asked respectfully.

"I passed by the door and heard someone arguing inside. What's the matter?" Tang lin'er looked at Li Wenwen, who stood silent, and then looked at Yang Lian, who hung her head and blushed to the root of her ears.

The steward of the clothes washing room is surnamed Liu. He is always fair and just. He takes good care of his girls. Besides, today, it is obvious that Yang Lian came to find fault first. At this time, Mammy Liu had to speak to Li Wenwen.

After listening to mammy Liu's explanation, Tang lin'er looked at the wooden basin rolling out several meters away and glanced at Yang Lian standing by the wall. Yang Lian looked up and just wanted to explain something, but as soon as she saw the second childe of Tang, she immediately dropped her head and added a little blush to her face.

Li Wenwen stood on Tang lin'er's side and could see his side face at a glance. The man was really handsome. From the side, it highlighted the outline of his facial features. Under a pair of sword eyebrows, the stars were dark, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the thin lip radian was just right, but his face was not ruddy enough, pale, and looked like a sickly constitution.

He gently opened his thin lips and asked Li Wenwen: "Song Yiyi's foot injury, but you cured it?" with a faint tone, he gently crossed the tip of each girl's heart.

It turned out that a man's voice could be so good. Li Wenwen was stunned. Then he replied: "when I was passing by the dance hall before delivering tea, I saw that Miss Song was crying. After asking a few questions, I knew that she was afraid that she could not participate in the competition because of her foot injury. So I lent the ancestral wound medicine to miss song. As for whether the wound medicine had worked, I didn't know."

Tang lin'er nodded and asked Yang Lian, "what are you doing here if you don't practice dancing well in the dance hall?"

"I... I just want to ask..." Yang Lian hesitated for a long time and didn't find a good reason.

"OK! Clean up your dirty clothes and don't look for trouble in the future." Tang lin'er left this sentence and turned away.

Li Wenwen looked at his far away back and flashed a trace of cunning in her eyes.

A storm had just subsided, and there were only three days left before her eyes turned away from the competition. However, since Yang Lian came back from the clothes washing room, she seemed to be stunned. The food was tasteless, she couldn't sleep at night, and many red spots grew on her body and face, like skin allergy. After another day, Yang Lian's whole body was sore, and she felt it difficult to get out of bed. She was flustered, Because I asked a doctor to see, I couldn't find out what the cause was.

Li Wenwen has been in the Huanyi room for some time. There is only a hundred steps between the Huanyi room and the kitchen. Gao Yan finally has the opportunity to see Li Wenwen every day. In the evening, after the kitchen has prepared the dinner in the house, Gao Yan comes to the Huanyi room to discuss with Li Wenwen.

The two quietly climbed to the roof and sat down side by side. Gao Yan looked at Li Wenwen. These days, the princess has become much thinner.

"Princess, what are we going to do next?"

"As long as song Yiyi gets the qualification to lead the dance, it will be much easier for us."

"I heard that Yang Lian has been ill recently. She should have no time to hurt Miss Song."

"Hehe, she suffers from Acacia. If she still thinks about the man, she won't want to participate in the game."

"Lovesickness? How could she get this disease?"

"It's just a small punishment and a big commandment. I sprinkled some Acacia powder on her."

"I see. Why didn't I think of it, but that woman was really hateful and deserved it!" Gao Yan simply lay down on the roof, looked at the stars and muttered: "I don't know what's going on in the palace now..."

"Who knows, ha ha..." every time Li Wenwen thinks of Li Xingzhi's unfeeling eyes, her heart hurts faintly.

Two days later, Yang Lian seems to have lost some of her medicinal properties. When song Yiyi came to the dance room to practice dancing, she saw that Yang Lian was also there. Song Yiyi remembered what Li Wenwen said and didn't hide for a moment, but practiced with them.

After a song, the skirt sleeves fell slowly.

Song Yiyi just wanted to go back to her room to have a rest, but Yang Lian grabbed her and said with a pleasant smile: "good sister, my sister shouldn't have targeted you like that before. Will you forgive my sister?"

Song Yiyi looked at her in surprise and thought he had heard wrong.

Yang Lian had the cheek to admit her mistake. Song Yiyi, who was kind-hearted and simple, thought she had really changed.

The good news of their reconciliation spread in the dance hall. Now, no one can guess who is qualified to lead the dance.

On the day of the competition, the steward of the dance hall personally supervised and commented with several women's family members in the house.

Before the game, Yang Lian came to see song Yiyi with a cup of refreshing hot soup and told her not to be nervous. They would do their best later. Just follow Mammy's arrangement. Song Yiyi even felt that it didn't matter if Yang Lian could treat her like this, even if she couldn't get the qualification to lead the dance. After all, she also gained a friendship.

On the field, the dancers gave full play to their own strengths. Song Yiyi, dressed in a red skirt, flew with long sleeves, and walked on the drum music. She danced lightly, waving her sleeves and looking back.

The women and mammies sitting on the stage were stunned: "the house has recruited so many dancers, and they have to be the best."

A middle-aged woman on the stage nodded with appreciation in her eyes: "we mainly need a good lead dancer. This dance can be neat and beautiful."

"What my sister said is very true." another woman covered her mouth and smiled.

The mother in charge just wanted to interrupt, but she heard a sound from the dancers.

I saw that song Yiyi, who had just jumped, had fallen to the ground and covered her mouth and nose tightly with one hand. Even so, there was still bright red blood pouring out, and she dyed her clothes red in an instant.