Concubine Yi is a very leisurely woman, she loves beauty and is obsessed with cleanliness. The room is decorated like a flower room, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers blows over her face, making Han Yunxi almost forget that this is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
I saw Concubine Yi lazily sitting on the main seat. Although she was forty years old, she was well maintained, with deep eye sockets, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes with a strong charm, noble and lazy like a queen.
As soon as Han Yunxi entered the door, she stared at her, thinking to herself, this daughter-in-law is really beautiful, and she is not as annoying as before. If it wasn't for the empress dowager who forced Feiye into it, maybe she would still like it.
Let Concubine Yi watch, Han Yunxi watched her heart, walked quickly to Long Feiye's side.
"Feiye, when did you come back last night, and you didn't say hello to Concubine Mu, I've been waiting for you all day." Concubine Yi lazily opened her mouth.
"What's the matter?" Long Feiye asked, his tone finally had some human touch.
"It's fine, I just haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you." Concubine Yi smiled.
Han Yunxi's heart was completely cold. Didn't the mother and son know about the wedding day yesterday? Who will sing and be disgusting
Originally, he still had a little hope for Long Feiye, but now he is completely disillusioned. It's a blessing or a curse, if it's a disaster, you can't avoid it, just do what you want, she has experienced all the big things.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Long Feiye took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and put it on with both hands, "Luohong handkerchief, please take a look at it."
As soon as this thing came out, everyone present looked over. Han Yunxi was the closest and could see it most clearly. He saw that the handkerchief was folded into a thick square, and the top side was clean and pure white.
After just one glance, she lowered her head in disappointment, ready to accept Concubine Yi's questioning. Murong Wanru was secretly relieved when she saw it, and she knew that the King of Qin would not touch this woman, but it was because he wanted to marry her together. Palace, so I came here with her to Concubine Yi.
Murong Wanru gave her a wink, and the old nanny hurriedly stepped forward to take off the red handkerchief, held it in both hands and handed it to Concubine Yi.
Concubine Yi glanced at her, and immediately lowered her face, "Bride, what's the matter? Your Highness came back last night, how did you serve me?"
While questioning, he casually picked up the red handkerchief to inspect it in a coping manner, who would have thought that a smear of red would appear on the snow-white silk handkerchief immediately after this provocation.
"Ah!" Grand Concubine Yi couldn't help screaming, she took a closer look and found that it was really blood!
Han Yunxi raised her head subconsciously, and also saw that touch of red, falling red!
This... oh my god!
She looked at Long Feiye in disbelief, the man was still expressionless and icy, but Han Yunxi's heart felt inexplicably warm.
Long Feiye, you are enough, man, thank you so much!
"Mother and concubine have also seen it, come and send it to the palace."
Even Taifei Yi's people didn't dare to disobey Long Feiye's order, so the old lady hurriedly brought the tray to collect it. A flash of surprise flashed in Yi Taifei's eyes, and she let it go reluctantly.
She gave Murong Wanru a meaningful look, as if she was asking, Han Yunxi wouldn't have used some sorcery to confuse her son, right? My son has never been moved by beauty!
That smear of red was like a thorn in Murong Wanru's eye, it hurt her so much, she didn't believe it, never will!
Take away the red handkerchief, and serve hot tea.
"My lord concubine respects my concubine's tea." The old mother said loudly.
With Long Feiye's affirmation, Han Yunxi gained a lot of confidence. She picked up the teacup steadily, and bowed respectfully, "Concubine Han Yunxi, please greet my concubine, my concubine is a thousand years old, a thousand years old Chitose!"
Concubine Yi rolled her eyes and glanced at Long Feiye. Although she was reluctant and didn't understand, she still did her son's face. She took the tea, drank it in one gulp, and rewarded a blue jade hairpin. Han Yunxi put it on, and said calmly, "I have nothing to tell you, you just need to remember one thing, no matter what you say or do, you must not embarrass me and His Highness."
"Yes, my concubine will keep it in mind." Han Yunxi replied seriously.
"Let's get down." Tai Concubine Yi said, beckoning Nangong Wanru to come over, "Wanru, you are a junior, toast your sister-in-law with a cup of tea."
"Yes." Murong Wanru's voice was soft and obedient, always pitiful, as if someone had bullied her. She picked up the hot tea and walked towards Han Yunxi step by step, a look of hatred flashed in her weak eyes.