Inside Ganquan Palace, Ye Zhen was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, holding a piece of gold leaf cut into a lotus shape in her hand, which was carefully pasted between her eyebrows. Four maids surrounded her, some combing her hair, some choosing for her Jewelry, and some took out a piece of clothes for her to choose.
One of the palace maids named Yong He said worriedly, "Niangniang, do you really want to do this?"
"Xu Yayan became the queen, and still wanted to adopt the grandson of the sixth emperor as his heir. If this palace doesn't do anything, how can there be a way to survive?" Ye Zhen's fingers trembled slightly, and the gold foil was sticking crookedly, so she had to wipe it off and stick it again. a new one. She has picturesque features and a gentle temperament, but her eyes hide ruthlessness and resentment, which is very different from her usual indifferent and indisputable image.
Several maids in the palace fell silent, all showing fear in their eyes. Mr. Ye was impeached by Xu Guangzhi, and he had lost his official position and was demoted to a commoner. The business of the Ye family was greatly affected. And the Ye family collapsed, and the empress who had no support would only struggle and be left out in the cold.
"Niangniang, you'd better think about it before proceeding." Yong He dragged out a box from under the bed and hesitated, "It's not like you haven't heard of the rumors in the palace. Temperament, entering the cold palace is light..." I'm afraid that he would go crazy on the spot and behead all the hundreds of people up and down the Ganquan Palace.
Yong He didn't dare to say the last sentence, but Ye Zhen understood it and sneered, "If the emperor is really a reincarnation of an evil spirit, women who come close to him will die, and I don't know how many times I have died. This is only the nine Only concubines of the Li clan believe, they are all brainless idiots!"
Another maid, Yong Ju, looked around, lowered her voice and said, "No, madam, there are also rumors on the side of the Han concubines, saying that the emperor was injured on the battlefield, and it's no longer good!" As she said that, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. .
Because two kinds of rumors were widely spread in the palace, the concubines of the Jiuli ethnic group did not dare to approach the emperor; the concubines of the Han people were very fond of him, but they were afraid of breaking the secret and being killed by the emperor, so they avoided him like snakes and scorpions. A little grandson. The emperor is in his thirties, but he has no children under his knees. Apart from his poor health, he really can't find a more suitable reason.
Hearing this, Ye Zhen felt a little drum in her heart, she thought for a moment and waved her hand again, "Your Majesty's body is fine, those words are definitely false."
"But Niangniang, you haven't slept by his side for so many years, wouldn't that prove the truth of the rumors?" Yong He was still uneasy.
Ye Zhen's cheeks were slightly red, and she said firmly, "He didn't touch Ben Gong because of Zhao Luli's face. Ben Gong had had contact with him, and there was no problem with him." She was sent naked back then. When he arrived at the emperor's camp, he reacted to the convenience, but he kept it down. It could be seen that he was not incapable, but could not overcome the hurdle in his heart.
Zhao Lu has been divorced and married for four years, and she has done enough to cut off the front line, thinking that the emperor will not reject her again this time. Of course, if there is a drug to boost the fun, it should be guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhen ordered Yong He to open the box, took out a small black bottle, took off the stopper and smelled it, "This is soul-releasing wine, it can make people fascinated and want to die, but it will not be completely lost. Reasonable. You can put a drop in the wine jar later to make the wine more mellow and rich."
Yong He took the order to leave, and the other three maids continued to wait on Ye Zhen to dress up and dress up. When evening came, they finally waited for Emperor Sheng Yuan, who was a busy servant. Ye Zhen hurriedly greeted her and went out to salute, but the other party went straight past her, walked to the inner hall to take a seat, and said solemnly, "Bring the wine."
He was addicted to alcohol, and when he came to Ganquan Palace, in addition to talking to Ye Jieyu, he usually drank silently. His physique is very tall, with a strong body wrapped in black dark clothes, walking like a beast ready to go; the outline of his face is sharp and chiseled, very deep, completely different from the gentle and jade-like man in the Central Plains. There is a sense of aggression of the most yang and just; a pair of blue eyes emits a cold light in the night, which is terrifying.
A little timid woman probably wouldn't like to get along with him, but Ye Zhen was very brave, but she was inevitably flustered. She took a deep breath, then walked over to change the man's clothes, and ordered the maid to bring in the wine and side dishes.
Emperor Shengyuan mentioned the wine jar and sniffed lightly, without distinguishing between joy and anger, "Today's wine seems to be extraordinarily mellow."
Ye Zhen was so frightened that her face tightened, but her tone was very soft and gentle, "This is a 20-year-old flower sculpture just presented by the Secretary of Internal Affairs. The concubine can't taste wine, and I don't know how it tastes."
Emperor Sheng Yuan smiled at her, but when she turned pale, she raised her head to take a sip, and praised, "It is indeed a good wine, let the Secretary of Internal Affairs send a few more jars."
Ye Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Yong He to fetch a few more jars of wine. Emperor Shengyuan ignored her, drinking to himself, silently, drinking about two jars, and then he put his hand on his forehead, showing exhaustion.
"Your Majesty, if you are tired, go inside and rest for a while." Ye Zhen tentatively stretched out her hand and placed it lightly on his shoulder, realizing that he did not resist, she couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly sent it to Yong He and others With a wink, they asked them to help bring the emperor in.
Fortunately, Emperor Sheng Yuan still had his sanity. After pushing a few people away, he walked to the inner hall dizzy and sat on the couch. His blue eyes were misty, staring at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen saw that his scalp was numb, but the arrow had no choice but to hit the string. He slowly sat down next to him and stretched out his hand to untie his shirt.
"Your Majesty, you are drunk, take a rest at Ganquan Palace tonight," she said with a sigh of relief.
Emperor Shengyuan leaned against the head of the bed, squinted, and looked unpredictable. He stepped on the ground with one foot and stepped on the edge of the bed with one foot bent. He didn't say stay or leave. Seeing this, Ye Zhen swallowed her saliva, and continued to take off his clothes, stroking his strong and powerful body skillfully as she took off, and then her blushing cheeks turned pale little by little.
Soul Liquor can stimulate men's lust to the maximum extent, and only one drop is enough to make people want to die. However, the emperor drank two jars, and the amount was definitely quite large, and his body did not respond at all. Are the rumors true? Can't the emperor? So what will happen to knowing this secret self
She immediately wanted to retreat, but was caught by Emperor Sheng Yuan, and asked in a deep voice, "Concubine Ai, why don't you continue?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty must be too tired, my concubine will wait for you to sleep." Tears burst from Ye Zhen's eyes, she was terrified. No one knows better than her how moody Emperor Shengyuan is. If he goes mad for no reason, he will slaughter all the living things around him.
"How can I be tired after drinking the good wine you deliberately prepared?" Emperor Shengyuan threw her away, just like throwing away an object. When Bai Fu heard the sound, he walked in immediately and handed him a handkerchief.
He wiped his fingertips clean one by one, and said casually, "Ye Jieyu has a lot of good things here, even Lishun wine, which really surprised me."
"Your Majesty, spare your life! The concubine just wants a child and asks for mercy from the emperor." Ye Zhen knew the emperor very well and knew that at this time, she must not make up lies to deceive him, so she had to tell the real purpose, "The concubine misses a pair of children, and I'm afraid that the night will be desolate, and I just want a child by my side, I beg the emperor to see the affection of the past years and satisfy the concubine's wish!" She walked forward on her knees and wanted to hug the man's legs, but was kicked mercilessly by him. open.
"The love in previous years," Emperor Shengyuan smiled coldly, "The love of chasing and killing me?"
Ye Zhen was dumbfounded and could hardly believe her ears. He, he already knew what she did? Then why keep her alive? Based on his character, shouldn't he cut her into pieces
"Do you know why I keep you, and why I always like to talk to you?" Emperor Shengyuan's expression was unpredictable.
"Why?" Ye Zhen asked vaguely.
"Because you are dirty enough, only in front of you can I feel the most at ease." Evil ghosts like filth the most. In front of Ye Zhen, he doesn't need to pretend or suppress, because he can do it anytime, anywhere. Erase her without worrying that she knows too much.
"Furthermore, you obviously want to commit yourself to me, but you have to pretend to be infatuated. You shed a few tears today and sigh a few times tomorrow. Your appearance is really interesting. I will come to see you when I am tired and tired, and I will feel better before I know it. A lot." He stood up, patted the dust-free hem of his clothes, and sighed, "Before I get bored, you are still Ye Jieyu; after I get bored, I will definitely find a good place for you."
Although he said "a good place to go" in his mouth, there was no warmth in his eyes when he looked at her. Until this time, Ye Zhen finally understood, where in his heart is he a savior or a favorite concubine? But a jumping clown, or even a dead thing. No wonder he often looked at her with a cold and weird smile on his face, but it turned out that the ending had already been arranged for her. Is it into the cold palace or secret execution, or even a thousand cuts
Thinking of this, Ye Zhen rolled onto the bed and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. All her sweet dreams were crushed today. However, before this was over, a dark guard suddenly appeared, holding a small black bottle in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Miss Jieyu, the emperor has bestowed the wine, please accept it." He grabbed her chin and took the bottle from the bottle. The liquid poured down without a drop.
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At the same time, Zhenbeihou, who missed his "dead wife", was also very drunk. He swayed open the door, and rushed towards the woman who was sitting under the lamp mending her clothes, shouting "Zhen'er" incessantly. The woman was stunned for a while, and when she heard what he shouted, she struggled immediately. The two scuffled in the house, breaking a lot of things. After all, the woman was no match for the man. She was crushed on the bed.
The man tilted his head and could have avoided it, but for some reason his body stiffened for a moment. The jade pillow was in the middle of the facade, causing him to instantly collapse on the woman's body, and a line of blood slowly dripped from his forehead.