Story of Yanxi Palace

Chapter 121: Under the gardenia

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Wei Yingluo spit out the medicine in one mouthful: "It's so hot."

With a bang, Amber simply put the medicine bowl on the table, with such a big movement and great prestige: "Wei Guiren, you are really squeamish, it's hot, can't you just blow it?"

This is more than not treating himself as a human being, but treating himself as a master. Wei Yingluo looked at her with a half-smile, "Amber, as a member of the Yanxi Palace, is this how you serve me?"

"They're all servants from Changchun Palace. What's the point of saying that?" Amber sat down at the table, where there were a lot of snacks to eat. The Queen Mother heard that Wei Yingluo was ill and sent someone to bring it here. She also You're welcome, just pick it up and eat it, flipping the skin of your mouth, the melon peel and husk fell to the ground, You said dissatisfiedly, "Since you're not a noble person, don't dislike me for not serving me well."

"The past was the past, and now is the present." Wei Yingluo coughed while covering her lips, "Now I am a noble after all..."

Amber ripped off a piece of melon seed shell and interrupted her impatiently: "Yes, yes, you are a noble master, and I am a lowly servant, so naturally I follow orders! If you don't want to drink, then don't drink it, servant. Just drop it!"

Amid the laughter of the rest of the palace maids, she picked up the medicine bowl on the table and poured it over to the potted plant beside her.

"What a slave!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, Amber was taken aback, and when he looked back, he was so shocked that he couldn't hold the medicine bowl, and the soldier fell to the ground with a bang.

"Slave, the servant sees the emperor!" She hurriedly knelt down.

Hongli looked down at her from a height, and the more he looked, the more he felt unpleasant, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt angry.

"Wei Guiren was born as a palace maid, but when you are my noble person, you can't tolerate slavery!" He said coldly, "Drag it down, punish him with eighty, and punish him into the treasury of Xinzhe."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, the servant knows his mistake, please forgive me!" Amber hurriedly apologized.

Wei Yingluo on the bed covered her mouth again and coughed softly. Hongli saw it out of the corner of his eyes. For some reason, he said something out of the blue, "... Fight in the yard outside, so everyone can see!"

The eunuch immediately blocked Amber's mouth and dragged the man down.

Soon, a crackling sound came from outside the door, accompanied by Amber's increasingly feeble screams.

"...When did you become so weak that you allowed a minion to climb over your head." Hongli slowly walked to the bedside.

Wei Yingluo put down her hand covering her mouth and said calmly, "Your Majesty, she is a servant of the first empress, a former colleague of the concubine."

Hongli said coldly: "In the past, you were a slave, but now, you are my noble! Keep this in mind, and don't lose my face!"

Yingluo lowered her head and curled her lips: "Yes."

Hongli saw her low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, but the more he looked, the more angry he became. He snorted coldly and turned away.

Others thought he was really angry, so he didn't dare to let out the air. Only Li Yu knew his temperament, so he stepped out and smiled at Wei Yingluo in a low voice, "Congratulations to Wei Guiren!"

Regardless of other things, after the eighty sticks, Amber was dragged down, Mingyu pointed to the bloodstains left in the yard and said, "Have you seen it with your own eyes? amber!"

So the atmosphere of Yanxi Palace was cleared, at least recently, no one would dare to be a demon again, so as not to follow Amber's footsteps.

On the other side of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wei Yingluo's green head card could not be seen for several days. Hongli finally put down his restraint and took the initiative to ask: "... Is Wei Guiren still ill?"

Li Yu: "Yes."

Hongli: "Let Ye Tianshi go and treat her."

Li Yu: "Hey! Actually... even if the emperor doesn't say anything, the Taiyuan Hospital will try its best to treat Wei Guiren!"

Taking a careful look at him, Li Yu said again: "If you are really so worried about Wei Guiren, why don't you go and see her? Wei Guiren will definitely be happy to see you, and she will get better faster."

"I want you to talk more." Hongli glanced at him coldly, got up and walked out.

"Yes, the minions talk too much." Li Yu hurriedly patted his face.

"Why are you still standing?" Hongli's voice came from a distance, "Go to Yanxi Palace."

Li Yu: "..."

As soon as Hongli entered the Yanxi Palace, he sniffed: "Is this the scent of gardenia?"

In the hot summer, even if you stand under the sun for a while, your clothes will be wet with sweat, and even the aroma of the concubine's body will be too sticky due to this heat wave, and you will feel dizzy after smelling it for a long time. On the contrary, this natural floral fragrance can relieve the summer heat a little, making people feel refreshed and refreshed a lot.

"See Your Majesty." Mingyu greeted her from inside and said softly, "The noble has just taken the medicine and has already rested in the curtain. The servant will go to wake her up."

"Why don't you go to sleep in the house?" Hongli looked at the curtains built in the garden and frowned, "It's really nonsense, and I don't know how to take care of my body."

He walked straight into the garden, spreading flowers and willows along the way, and came to the curtain, the light gauze soft tent, and the silhouette of a woman was faintly hidden inside, which made it even more attractive.

Hongli's footsteps lightened, and behind him, Li Yu and Mingyu looked at each other and quietly retreated.

Only Hong Li and Wei Yingluo were left in the garden.

Gently open the tent, only to hear the ding bell, the wind chimes hanging in the corner of the tent rang, the sound is sweet like a summer dream.

There was a soft moan from the tent, Wei Yingluo turned over, her eyes were sleepy, and her clothes were half torn. Perhaps because the weather was too hot, she wore very little, a thin gardenia-colored robe, as soft as a layer of petals wrapped around her.

Looking at her Haitang's slumbering face, Hongli couldn't help but sway in his heart, and reached out to caress her slightly flushed cheeks.

It was the first time that Hongli saw this side of her.

In the past, she either ignored him, or sneered at him. Occasionally, she had a good face, but she also violated the yang and yin. It was rare to see such a charming and naive closeness. Hongli couldn't help but stay in place. It's fine to keep going like this.

But his fingers were quickly rubbed by her, Wei Yingluo murmured that it was hot, then slowly opened her eyes, blinked several times, and looked at him in surprise: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Hongli's heart was itchy because of her teasing, and before she could get up, he reached out and pinned her down in the tent.

The long hair was like splashing ink, splashed on the snow-white bed tent, Wei Yingluo rested on her pillow like a cloud of hair, and returned to her usual appearance, neither afraid of him, nor in love with him, neither approaching nor far from him, like a flower. The clouds in the sky smiled at him, not smiling: "This is a garden... Your Majesty, you are not in compliance with the rules."

Hongli reached out to grab the cloud, leaned over and kissed her neck, like a wild beast catching its prey, he took a bite on her throat, and said indistinctly: "Shut up... I'm your rule!"

He thinks that when she is good, everything is good, and even her little struggle at the moment has become a kind of fun. Like thorns on a flower, if a person likes that flower too much, he doesn't care about being stabbed.

Hongli closed his eyes and gently kissed the flower under his lips. He didn't know how much he liked this flower, and even if he liked it... he would never admit it.

The sleeping bun is frequently closed, the spring eyebrows are longer, the hairpin is heavy, and the chrysanthemum is fragrant.

The embroidery is dimly golden, and the calendering is damaged by rubbing.

Mingyu went out of the yard, but didn't stay beside Li Yu for a long time. He was afraid that if he stayed for a long time, he would see the strangeness in his body, so he hurriedly found an excuse to leave. In the end, he couldn't hold it any longer and fell on the grass with a deep face. Buried deep into his knees, his shoulders shrugged slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, a man's hand pressed on her shoulder.

Mingyu was startled, and did not dare to look up.

"Why don't you look back at me?" The other party laughed, his voice had a dashing, ranger-like integrity.

Mingyu recognized the voice, she turned her head and looked at each other, Hai Lancha said, "Mingyu... why are you crying?"

Mingyu didn't answer, just watched him cry silently.

Hai Lancha was on duty tonight and should not have left the post without permission, but his beloved girl cried like this. After thinking about it, he ran over to a guard who had a good relationship with him, and secretly asked a few times to let the other party beat him. Difference.

After that, he ran back without any worries, sat next to Mingyu, and looked at her very seriously: "What happened?"

Mingyu sobbed, her voice hoarse: "I seem to have made a mistake."

Hailancha smiled: "Who in this world can't make mistakes?"

Mingyu: "No, you don't understand."

Hailancha: "I don't understand, you can tell me."

Mingyu choked and said, "If I don't say anything, Yingluo will be able to leave the palace when she is twenty-five years old. A person like her can live happily wherever she goes. I personally ruined her happiness. , it's my fault to trap her in the Forbidden City all her life! It's all my fault!"

Hai Lancha: "Mingyu, you are unintentional..."

Mingyu raised her face suddenly: "No, I did it on purpose! Concubine Chun was bullying everywhere, but I was just unwilling and wanted justice, so I pulled Yingluo into the water, I am so despicable, I am a very vicious person!"

Hai Lancha: "Mingyu! Mingyu! Stop crying, stop crying! You are not such a person, don't blame yourself..."

Mingyu fell into his arms, hugging him and crying extremely sad.

Hai Lancha knew how to defeat her opponent, how to take her life, but she didn't know how to stop her tears, she was at a loss for a moment, and finally sighed, and hugged her tightly, said solemnly: "I don't know Chun Guifei What did you do to force you into a corner, but as long as you tell me... I will help you."

"Really?" Mingyu murmured, "Are you really going to help me?"

"Yes." Hailancha nodded, "I swear!"

"Thank you..." Mingyu sighed, raised her head from his arms, and pressed her lips lightly to his cheek.

The skin under his lips gradually became hot, just like Hailancha's heart.

"Get off, go back to the palace!"

As soon as Hongli left his front feet, he rewarded him with many treasures, as if he was afraid that others would not know his love for Wei Yingluo.

When Mingyu came back, all the servants in the palace were beaming with joy and hugged Wei Yingluo one by one: "Congratulations to Wei Guiren, congratulations to Wei Guiren!"

Wei Yingluo waved her hand and motioned them to step back.

"Where are you going?" Wei Yingluo called Mingyu to her side, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, "Why are you crying?"

"I'm fine." Mingyu smiled with tears in her eyes, "How about you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, very good." Wei Yingluo didn't have a single tear on her face. She touched the hickey left on her neck and smiled indifferently, "I'm one step closer to my goal, I'm very happy."

Mingyu felt sour in her heart, took her hand, and said seriously, "Yingluo, don't worry, not only you are working hard, but I will also work hard."

Yingluo: "Mingyu, what did you do?"

Mingyu smiled and gently rested her head on Yingluo's knee: "I will gradually grow up and become your arm. As long as I can help you, I will do anything! You are really amazing, you said that you want to fight for holy favor, Now it's done..."

Yingluo burst out laughing.

Mingyu raised her head in surprise: "Did I say something wrong?"

Yingluo: "Do you think that if you succeed in serving the bed, you will win holy favor?"

Mingyu: "But..."

Yingluo smiled lightly: "The emperor just treats me as a new thing now, and he will forget about it after a while, unless he enters his heart and wants to defeat the pure noble concubine, it is still far away!"