Story of Yanxi Palace

Chapter 118: Underwear

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Wei Yingluo looked at herself in the mirror with a very solemn expression.

Mingyu stood behind her, combing her hair, and said worriedly, "Yingluo, can't you find a way to avoid it tonight?"

Wei Yingluo smiled: "It's a matter of course for the emperor to call new nobles to serve in the bed, how to avoid it?"

"If the emperor really wants to go to bed, he will also arrange it in the Qingyan Hall of Kyushu. That is the place where the emperor always lived in Yuanmingyuan, so why is it in Changchun Xianguan? That is the residence of the first empress." Mingyu was even more worried: "I Afraid, afraid…”

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will make things difficult for me, or that your mother will come back to life?" Wei Yingluo turned around and took her hand, soothingly said, "No matter what, I have to pass, otherwise I will resist the decree."

The more reasonable she said, the more dejected Mingyu felt: "It's all my fault. If I don't say anything, you can live in Yuanmingyuan with peace of mind."

"This is the end of the matter, what to do with the past." Wei Yingluo nodded her lips with a finger, "Why don't you put on makeup for me, what color do you think I should use? "

Mingyu sighed, unscrewed a box of gardenia rouge, hooked some of it in the palm of his hand with his tail finger, and the dew was dissolved, and then evenly spread it on Wei Yingluo's lips, and the fragrance was pleasant and charming.

After another half an hour, Li Yu knocked on the door and waited for someone to come. Even his incompetent eunuch couldn't help but light up.

Ordinary beauties, either cute when laughing, or moving when crying, have their strengths and weaknesses, but when I see this red-clothed woman in front of me, I feel that she should be happy, frowning and smiling. It's all good.

Li Yu couldn't help but tut twice in her heart, thinking that the feng shui of Yuanmingyuan was more supportive. In the past, Wei Yingluo was considered a beauty, but she was not as beautiful as a pure noble concubine. Equitable momentum.

No wonder the emperor couldn't wait to accept her, and asked her to go to bed overnight.

As soon as he thought about it, his voice became softer, and he treated her like a pure concubine: "Wei Guiren, please come here."

Changchun Xianguan dormitory.

Wei Yingluo walked into the hall gracefully and saluted, "Concubine and concubine respectfully invite the emperor to be safe."

Hongli waved his hand, and the feet of a pair of eunuchs and palace maids walked past Wei Yingluo, and finally there was a creak of the door, and there were only the two of them left in the room.

No one spoke for a long time, only the sound of candles burning quietly.

"Wei Yingluo." Hongli stood with his hands behind his back and turned his back to her, "Do you know where this is?"

"It's the residence of the first empress in Yuanmingyuan." Wei Yingluo replied calmly.

Hongli: "Tell me, why do I want to summon you here?"

Wei Yingluo's voice was still so calm: "The emperor is humiliating his concubine."

"No." Hongli suddenly walked towards her quickly, grabbed her chin with one hand, forced her to raise her head, and looked down at her with scornful disdain, "I want to show the first empress, the person she once trusted so much. , how did you shamelessly betray her for the sake of fame, fortune and wealth!"

The beauty that can make the eunuchs move, seems to be nothing in his eyes, and was deformed by him.

Enduring the pain caused by him, Wei Yingluo said quietly, "Since the emperor has no intention of asking for a bed, the concubine will retire first."

Hongli stared at her for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

One hand grabbed her chin, while the other hand moved down slowly, all the way down from her collarbone, and finally landed on her belt.

He frivolously untied the golden belt, Wei Yingluo took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

But he didn't wait for his next move.

She opened her eyes and saw Hongli standing three steps away from her, with his arms around him, like the worst guest in the world, he raised his chin towards her and mocked: "What? I want you to take off your clothes? Take it off yourself!"

Wei Yingluo stared at him for a moment, and slowly put her hands on her waist.

A golden belt slowly fell to the ground.

Hongli originally only had a sneering gaze, but because of her actions, it gradually became darker.

A brocade draped over the floor.

He looked away for a moment, then quickly turned back, not to be outdone.

A large red coat fell to the ground.

Hongli's eyes were fixed on her, and the irony, ridicule, and untraceable heartbeat all receded like waves, and in the end there was nothing but shock.

Wei Yingluo stood in front of him, from top to bottom, she was all white—a snow-white filial attire!

"Your Majesty." Wei Yingluo knelt down to him slowly, her black hair hanging down, compared with the filial attire on her body, the black ones are blacker and the white ones whiter, "For you, the first empress is already a deceased person, But in Yingluo's eyes, she is not only the master of the concubine, but also the elder sister and teacher of the slaves. Therefore, the concubine must observe her filial piety for twenty-seven months. Never dare to sleep."

Hongli looked at her with a complicated expression: "...Since you want to keep filial piety, what are you doing here?"

"The imperial decree is hard to violate, concubines and concubines can only come." Wei Yingluo said calmly, "Come to plead guilty, not serve the bed... and ask the emperor to punish."

Punishment

Hongli couldn't help but look back at the statue on the stage, thinking: Empress, how do you want me to punish her

In the end, Hongli neither punished her nor asked her to sleep, but just waved his hand and let her retire with a tired look.

Under the strange gazes of the palace servants, Wei Yingluo returned to her residence.

Mingyu was so worried that she couldn't sleep, and kept walking back and forth in the room. Hearing noises outside, he hurried over to open the door. Seeing Wei Yingluo came back intact, he let out a long sigh, "How is it?"

Wei Yingluo briefly recounted her previous experience, and when she heard Mingyu's heart trembling, she jumped up and said, "You are too bold, how dare you treat the emperor like this!"

"Otherwise?" Wei Yingluo stroked the filial piety clothes on her body and said coldly, "If I really serve the bed tonight, I will tell the emperor that I am an ungrateful woman who can climb up to the bedroom where my master lived without shame. Dragon bed, once I do this, I will definitely be hated by the emperor, and I will never be able to make a living, so even if I offend the emperor, I will never be able to serve the bed... at least not tonight!"

"Yingluo..." Mingyu hesitated before speaking, and before he knew it, a teardrop fell, "You don't have to do this, you can marry a good family, not, not..."

Wei Yingluo raised a hand, smeared Kodan's finger and gently pressed it on her lips, stopping what she was going to say next.

If she only had herself in her heart, she would not have entered the palace back then, but followed her father's wishes and married someone else as a wife. Now... Maybe she has a pair of children.

"Don't talk about it." Wei Yingluo smiled, with no pity for herself in her eyes, only smugness for revenge for the empress and Mingyu, "I am now a noble person, but this is just the beginning, to avenge the empress, I will Gotta stand taller... I gotta keep going up, do whatever it takes to get up, until I'm on an equal footing with the Pure Concubine."

This also means that Wei Yingluo will participate in the competition for Hongli like other palace concubines. And unlike other palace concubines, she was born from a lower background and had fewer contacts. She must have more saints, and only saints from Hongli can help her rise to the sky.

"But..." Mingyu is also aware of this, but seems to be worried, "The emperor has misunderstood you a lot, and wants to make him fall in love with you, is it possible?"

"It's up to people." Wei Yingluo said with determination, "Nothing is impossible."

The meal has to be stuttered, and the road has to be taken step by step. Although she has no heart for him, but for the Queen, even if she does everything she can, she will win his heart! For this reason, starting from tonight, she will start conspiracy methods and plan step by step.

At least she succeeded in the first step.

He didn't let her stay in bed, but he must have remembered the filial piety on her.