The Beloved Imperial Consort

"How can that woman be so close to him?"

"My palace is very considerate and diligent. For what! However, he left the palace and went to fight for the position of the prince. But now I have no reason to favor the last life of this palace. What is this! Is this palace a joke all my life? "

"It's her. It's all because she was born ominously and collides with this palace. We should have sent more dead men in those days. Otherwise, how could we have killed her mother by mistake and made our palace regret so far, but we still have this disaster. "

In the main room of the side hall where the doors and windows are closed, a woman's shrieks come out intermittently. Only Zong Zhenglin's eyes are fixed, and Princess Lian beside him has already lost his soul.

"Now you'd better think about how to make the tail clean."

"It's just a matter of pushing someone out to accept guilt. Give more money to compensate the family. There is no shortage of maids in the palace who will. "

"If the maid can't carry the interrogation..."

"I think you are so kind and kind. At the end of the day, it's just the use of the palace's hands to save my own life. "

Outside the door, Princess Lian's face was very white, and she couldn't stop shaking. It's terrible. I heard it today. It just made her hair stand on end. Such a strange scene, she was so frightened that she could not even care about her mother's revenge.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes narrowed, but slightly raised his hand, and a man in black immediately appeared beside him. Get master son eye sign, point Bao Shi sleep hole, hold a person did not make a sound, blink of an eye disappeared.

In the room, Wan's heart was full of how to take the woman's life in the main hall until the door creaked and slowly opened a gap.

The chattering woman stopped abruptly.

Some trembling pupil eyes, slowly reflected a man's bone distinct palm. On her thumb was a jade ring that she could not forget even if she was reincarnated.

Wan Jingwen was still sitting in the brocade couch, but she couldn't hold it for a moment as the man outside stepped into the door. She turned over the table at once, and the whole person stood up half up. Her legs and feet, which were not yet stable, were shaking.

He How could it be here.

Yongan palace main hall, east side door half open. The figure of rickets in the door is just able to take advantage of the lantern held up slightly in her hand to see an old and thin face.

Mu Xiyao can't help but move into the door, her eyes swept over her face, and her eyes sank.

Dumb aunt. Since entering the palace, she has seen her many times with one hand. Before that, this neat person, she clearly remembers her not very beautiful but fair face.

"Zhu Jin. You can rest assured of what this palace has promised you. "

He stayed with Wan for more than ten years, and finally came to such a situation. Mu Xiyao takes back her eyes, and steps will pass by her in an instant.

A moment of compassion is enough, but sympathy is totally unreasonable. If you want to live a clean and honest life, the prince's house is not a unreasonable place. Zong Zhenglin is not unable to make decisions for her.

"That's all. I'll go back to the palace with his royal highness later Another turn is the main entrance. Mu Xiyao walks slowly past, but she asks mammy Zhao and Huilan to stay outside.

Under the porch eaves is very quiet, but the palace maid eunuch who should have been on duty at night is missing. As expected, those who did nothing were dismissed by the dark guards. And she, with Wei Zhen's secret orders, came here but without much hindrance.

Just about to step up the stone steps, the conversation between the two people has already been heard clearly. So she stood quietly under the stone steps. The two gates were slightly open, and the lights were shining out in front of her. A long narrow light finally broke the gloomy and desolate courtyard.

"I call myself the palace, and I've been talking nonsense all my life. Lonely very curious, in your mouth that last life, you are who, who is lonely

The man's voice in the room is steady, but this is called Mu Xiyao's eyes.

"The palace"? This is clearly the title of the emperor's high-ranking concubines. She did not think wrong, this woman, is not the original Wanshi.

There was no response in the room for a long time, but Zong Zhenglin made a low speech. "Don't open your mouth, eh?" There is a slight step sound inside, Mu Xiyao's brain guess, the man must be up to go to Wan Jingwen. The man seldom had patience when he decided.

"Why do you think loneliness suddenly appears here?"

Mu Xiyao could not see the situation in the room, but the woman murmured, but it was broken and continued. As if she finally understood that she fell into this man's calculation, Wan Jingwen suddenly raised her voice and cut through the silence in the hall.

"You have never been so attentive to my wife. Not in my last life. This is the first time in my life

"I've been looking forward to it. I've been looking forward to you for many nights, even if you have a little more look at me. Especially when Xiaoba went to that time, the only minister concubine in the splendid palace was holding his cold body alone. But you are busy in the imperial study, until the last moment of his life, and you can't wait for the most admired father

"Emperor, you have flattered my concubine. At the time of entering the palace, my concubine could accompany me three or five times a month. At that time, you took my concubine's hand to feed the fish in the yard. You also put Zhiyuan in the imperial garden. It was a good time. In the early summer, you personally picked the Yellow Gardenia hairpin to my temples. ""It's you who praise my concubine for her beautiful and elegant appearance and her bright eyes." she was promoted to the rank of imperial concubine and was awarded the title of "imperial concubine" in Jin Dynasty

"It's a pity that it won't last long. In the talent show of Tiancong's three years, the woman won the imperial concubine as soon as she entered the palace. You are so kind to her, even the whole harem, she is the only favor. Even the lady of the virtuous concubine had to stay away from her edge

"But what about that. No matter how proud she was, she was trampled on by the new man within two years. "

A woman laughs and laughs wildly. At this time, she can't distinguish the scene in front of her, but it's a dream.

"I feel that I have had a long dream. There was no son and no favor in my dream. There is only a little maid in the palace who accompanies my concubine and listens to me from time to time. "

He got up, sat askew in front of the dowry, and straightened his scattered hair in front of the bronze mirror. Trembling hand some do not listen to command, then picked up the comb again, should be pulling hard, half of the pain is not aware.

"You don't know, Emperor. I'm not happy. It's very unsatisfactory. "

"Ben was the favored Princess of the empress dowager, and later married to Da Wei. At that time, you were only six months old. I don't know how many years have passed in this palace, and the number is countless. Because of you and love, but also watch this sentiment from bloom and decline. At last, you trampled on it and crushed it into dust. "

The woman inside is still looking back on the past, her words are confused and her mind is no longer clear. Mu Xiyao slightly lowered the head, the bottom of her heart was shocked, but it did not subside for a long time.

She -- she!

What a wonderful opportunity. Within a palace, separated by a wall, implicated and bound, it is a woman's past life and this life.