Emperor Wen had lived for more than twenty years, and no one had ever dared to speak to him like this. The contempt and disdain in his tone were so obvious, which made him extremely angry. Even Lan'er, who had just been captured by him, was gentle and soft with him, not as aggressive as Qing Huan.
"Since Your Majesty wants your concubine to be this substitute, before your majesty succeeds, this concubine doesn't want to live in such a muddle any longer." Qing Huan looked back, her winking eyes were like silk, and her smile was like a flower. "Your Majesty wants something from your concubine, but you are not willing to avenge your concubine and the child, so in the remaining days, this concubine should remind your majesty first... Chenqie is so cruel that his relatives will not recognize him."
After speaking, he flicked his water sleeves. It was clearly the same face, but it didn't look like the same person at all.
Ruolan is Ruolan, not Lan'er. If you always follow Emperor Wen's ideas, what's the use of being like Lan'er? She is still not that person in her heart, once the genuine product appears, the counterfeit product will appear particularly low-level, no one will show any mercy to her.
Emperor Wen was also shocked. He had a stern personality, and immediately became murderous towards Qing Huan. However, at this moment, Qing Huan said again: "Although my concubine will not live long, I don't want to die now. Your Majesty has not yet To win the heart of a beautiful woman, is it possible to kill the concubine?"
How ridiculous, he doesn't love her, that's the only support.
The smile on the corner of Qing Huan's mouth was extremely mocking. She looked directly at Emperor Wen and did not look away. Your Majesty's favorite concubine, His Majesty can't help but walk away like this, after all, my concubine just gave birth to a miscarriage not long ago, and it's reasonable for her to stay in Qilan Palace and accompany my concubine through the pain of bereavement."
The more she meets such a man, the more Qing Huan feels that love in this world is elusive, women are infatuated with men, and since ancient times, there has never been fairness.
Emperor Wen was told by Qing Huan that he didn't want to leave or not. Looking back after a while, Qing Huan had turned over on the bed and fell asleep.
He hesitated for a moment, then he walked over and lifted the quilt to lie down, maybe he, the emperor, should sleep on the floor! But as soon as he entered the bed, the tangy fragrance made Emperor Wen's eyes darken. He has always only let Qing Huan use orchid fragrance, in order to let her body be stained with the same fragrance as Lan'er. In this way, when there is no Lan'er, holding Qing Huan is like hugging the one he loves. But now her body is no longer scented with orchids, replaced by a special scent, Emperor Wen couldn't tell what it smelled like, but it was refreshing and soft, very nice, and it didn't match her fierce appearance just now.
He turned around and lay down with his clothes on. It was originally Qing Huan who changed his clothes. Looking at the back of Qing Huan's head, Emperor Wen was a little lost. He has kept this woman by his side for almost ten years, and he always regarded her as Lan'er, never thinking that she is also a real person. She lost her temper today, but reminded Emperor Wen.
However, this little thought was quickly dismissed by Emperor Wen. She was nearly humiliated when she sang by the river, and he saved her. Now that she was saved, she was his, and it was his freedom to treat him whatever he wanted.
Convinced himself, Emperor Wen closed his eyes. Fall asleep in this burst of fragrance surrounded.
Since I didn't serve him at night, I wouldn't serve him in the morning either. When Emperor Wen got up early the next morning, Qing Huan was still in a deep sleep. After a night, her face was slightly flushed with sleep, adding a bit of sweetness to the cheeks that had lost their blood. Although the two of them shared the same bed overnight, they were dreaming their own dreams. If there was a layer of window paper between the two of them before last night to cover up, then it can be said that they have completely torn their skins now.
But for Lan'er, for Emperor Wen's plan, Qing Huan will still be the concubine Lan who is loved by thousands of people.
In the past, because of this honor, the female ghost Ruolan was trembling, afraid of causing some trouble, so she couldn't stay with the emperor, so even though she was a favorite concubine, she didn't have much status in the palace, especially the empress, who almost always wanted to trick her torture her. Ruolan kept silent, so Emperor Wen pretended not to know.
Silly girl, what a silly girl, do you think that he will be grateful to you for falling in love with you if you are so forbearing? Stop dreaming, he will only exploit you more cruelly! Since he wants something from you, but deceives you and betrayed you, it will turn him upside down, make him restless, and lose his love forever!
Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue
After breakfast, Qing Huan happily went out for a walk, and Tuan Cui stopped talking several times by her side, and finally said cautiously: "Ma'am... Shouldn't we go to pay my respects to the empress?"
"You send someone there, just say that Ben Gong is unwell, so you can't go."
"Ah?" Tuan Cui was dumbfounded, with her mouth open in a daze. "But... but your majesty said before that you had to go to pay your respects, lest the empress and empress blame you and make your majesty unhappy?"
"It doesn't matter if your Majesty is happy or not, I just need to be happy."
Tuan Cui didn't dare to say any more, and quickly ordered someone to spread the message in the Queen's Palace.
When the queen heard this, this little bastard really thought he was someone, how dare he not come to pay his respects? At the moment, she was furious, but since the other concubines were all around, and it was not easy to get angry, she smiled hypocritically: "In that case, let's go to Qilan Palace to visit Concubine Lan and see how she is. The imperial doctor checked her pulse. If she really is not in good health, she must take a good rest, after all, she just lost a child before."
Hearing this, the other concubines laughed tacitly. Concubine Lan has been in the palace for several years, and she has always been the most favored. They have endured enough for so many years, why should she monopolize His Majesty? It doesn't matter if she has the qualifications! Therefore, they were very pleased to hear the Queen's vicious heart-pricking words.
A group of people arrived at the Qilan Palace in a mighty way, and went in to have a look. Well, Concubine Renlan was basking in the sun in the yard! Sitting on a stone bench covered with brocade mats, one is leisurely and contented. Seeing the empress coming, he just said without sincerity: "I have seen the empress, the concubine is not in good health, it is not suitable to salute, the empress should not blame her."
He said words of apology on his lips, but his facial expressions and movements showed no apology at all. Seeing Qing Huan's lazy look, the queen felt angry, and immediately accused: "Concubine Lan is not feeling well, I can understand it, but this is in the palace, what kind of dress is Concubine Lan It's too inappropriate!"
Qing Huan didn't wear palace clothes today, mainly because the palace clothes were too complicated, just sitting in front of the bronze mirror and combing her hair would take an hour or even longer, wearing clothes one after another was too cumbersome and not very pretty, So she simply changed her clothes into light and convenient clothes, her long hair was tied up loosely, but her makeup was carefully painted, snow skin and red lips, wearing a red dress, it was really indescribable.
You must know that she usually shows a gentle and courteous appearance, but today she is very flamboyant, so bright and enthusiastic, there is a faint sense of breaking the boat. The queen caused her to lose her child, and she felt a little guilty, but she didn't believe that anyone could find out that she did it, so she became confident again, "Even if His Majesty loves you, I will punish you today!"
"Oh? What does the Empress want to punish my concubine for?" Qing Huan asked curiously.
"You just kneel in this yard for an hour, and then copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times." The queen did not dare to use excessive punishment, for fear that Emperor Wen would be angry. She was just looking for an outlet to vent the jealousy in her heart. This kind of punishment has long been commonplace, and the former Lan Fei never refused.
Qing Huan smiled, picked up an orange from the fruit plate on the table, slowly pushed it away, and then squeezed the orange peel very childishly—the juice splashed and pierced the queen's eyes very accurately. The queen screamed, threw away the handkerchief in her hand and fell backwards. The maids and concubines behind her quickly supported her, but Qing Huan burst out laughing.
Her laughter is very nice, even if it is a wild and undisguised laugh, it is so sweet and clear. Smiling and laughing, Qing Huan laughed out her tears, casually threw the orange peel on the table, Tuan Cui was terrified, what happened to her mother? If the Empress Dowager commits a crime—no, the Empress Dowager has already committed a crime!
"I don't like to copy Buddhist scriptures. If you like to copy, you can copy. If you like to kneel, you can kneel, but I won't." Qing Huan said, carefully picking a piece of orange and putting it in her mouth. The taste is very popular with her, and her smile is also satisfied.
The queen's eyes were extremely uncomfortable, a group of people were in a hurry, so many women were crowded together and eagerly expressed their worries and concerns to the queen, so Qing Huan flicked her fingers quietly, not knowing who fell first , brought down the person next to him, and then all the women fell! The posture was ugly, and even the voice screamed like killing a pig. This group of beauties with different postures, fat, swallows and thin, has no sense of beauty at this moment.
It was a coincidence that Emperor Wen came to Qilan Palace in the early morning, and saw the grand occasion as soon as he entered the gate.
All his women fell to the ground, their hair was messed up and their hairpins fell out. The court ladies were in a hurry to help them up, and the scene was in chaos. Those concubines who were usually charming and charming were all in a mess like children playing with mud.
There is only one exception.
She was sitting there with her red dress fluttering in the wind, with a smile on her face, malicious and coquettish, but because of the little pear dimple and the little canine teeth, she looked a little innocent. Standing out from the crowd, Emperor Wen probably felt like this. He stood at the door frowning, Qing Huan saw him, but ignored him, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.
Emperor Wen said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
As soon as they heard his voice, the concubines became more anxious and wanted to get up, but because there were too many people, you always tripped me and I tripped you.