Chapter 236 Waiting for me to come back
What is Shen Ping, who was thought of by Chu Liu, doing?
Simply put, recuperate.
After Shen was demoted, he moved to Zhaiyue Hall, and the emperor had never visited him.
The Office of the Internal Affairs has always been a complimentary person, and it is inevitable that he will slack off on the errands of Zhaiyuetang. The holes on the roof were repaired, but the holes in the windows were ignored, and no one could change the window paper.
Concubine Shen had to ask someone to use a blanket to block the window, but it was blocked all the time. The room was not shining and was so stuffy that she asked to move away during the day.
It was cold outside, and even though the brazier was burned in the house, it was not much warmer. Shen Ping just sat by the window and read a while and was sick by the wind leaking from the window. She coughed all day long, but she still didn't heal, so she naturally didn't dare to sway to the emperor.
If you pass the cough to the emperor, let alone regain favor, you will not even be able to save your life.
"Cough cough cough!" In the Zhaiyue Hall, Shen Pin leaned against the head of the bed and coughed repeatedly. Her face, which was much thinner, was coughing red, making Wenxiang and Wen Meng feel distressed.
Wenxiang went out and poured a cup of hot tea in, "I have added honey to it, so you can drink some to moisten your throat."
After taking a few sips, Shen pushed away and asked, "Is Xiao Fuzi back?"
"No." Wen Meng reached out to stroke her back and complained softly, "I might be lazy again."
"Wen Meng!" Wen Xiang glared at her, "What are you talking about in front of the master?"
"How could I say anything?" Wen Meng curled her lips, "I saw Xiao Fuzi happily coming out of Zhaoyang Palace, and I designated to run to Xie Jieyu to show my diligence. Xie Jieyu and his master were not in dealing with him, so I might ask for something from Xiao Fuzi."
She looked at Shen, "Master, you shouldn't have been kind at the beginning, so you should have asked him to kill the eunuch in the pharmacy manager..."
"Stop." The more Wen Meng said, the more he became more and more distorted, and Shen's face became gloomy. Wenxiang quickly scolded and pushed her arm, "Go out and see if the master's medicine is ready to be boiled."
Wen Meng snorted and went out to see the medicine reluctantly.
"Wen Meng's temperament is not as steady as before." Shen Peng sighed lightly and said to Wen Xiang, "You should hide the matter of Xiao Fuzi from her, don't call her bad things."
"Yes." Wenxiang responded and advised, "Master, please sleep for a while. When Xiao Fuzi comes back, I will let him come."
Shen nodded, lay back on the bed, stared at the sachet tied to the top of the tent for a moment, and slowly fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Wenxiang tucked the corners of her quilt for her, and when she saw that she was asleep, she went to do embroidery work quietly next to her.
The next day, two imperial edicts were issued to the inn.
The first one to confer the title of Princess Xixia as Liyi, and the title of Shao, and the name of Yaohua Palace.
The second route was to confer Princess Gaochang as a noble concubine, and to be granted the title of Yu, and to be granted the Ninghe Palace in Zhaoyang Palace.
On the 26th day of the first lunar month, the two princesses entered the palace in sedan chairs, and after paying homage to the emperor and empress, they went to their respective residences.
That night, the emperor turned over Shaoliyi's green head card.
"Princess, Feng Luan Chunxiang's car is coming soon, please change your clothes quickly." In the Yaohua Palace Master's Palace, the great palace maid Dew Duck urged the beauty sitting in front of the dressing table.
"I don't want to go." Wei Ming Yujin wrapped herself around, buried her face on her knees, and her whole body was full of resistance to serving in the bed.
"Princess, you have entered the palace, it's Shaoliyi." Luzhu felt distressed, but he had to persuade him.
If you want to live well in this palace, the emperor's favor is essential.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" A knock on the door sounded, and someone outside the door reported, "Empress, Fengluanchunen's car has arrived."
"Princess." Luzhu stepped forward and whispered, "Change clothes."
The golden bell shaking, jingling all the way.
Feng Luan Chunen's car parked at the door of Yangxin Hall. Wei Ming Yujin grabbed Dew's hand and entered the bedroom anxiously. There was a mysterious figure standing in the hall, with a tall figure and extraordinary weapon.
Wei Ming Yujin bowed: "Your Majesty is in peace."
"Get up." Xiao Jingfan waved his hand at Dew, "Get back."
Luzhu glanced at her princess worriedly and left the bedroom.
Wei Ming Yujin held his hands tightly, his body trembled faintly, and he stood there at a loss.
Xiao Jingfan stared at her for a moment, and suddenly said, "Come out."
Wei Ming Yujin was stunned and subconsciously raised her eyes. She saw a man in white walking out from behind the screen next to her, with handsome eyebrows and handsome eyes, which was quite a bit unmatched.
"Good?" She opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Why did her beloved boy appear in the emperor's bedroom? Hasn't he already returned to Xixia?
"It's me." Helanshan curled his lips and smiled, looking at her with love and care.
Wei Ming Yujin subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to touch him, but suddenly he remembered that there was an emperor in the room.
Xiao Jingfan was sitting on the soft couch, lazily holding his chin to look at the lovers in front of him, with his expression quite like watching the show.
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Wei Ming Yujin looked at him and then at He Lanshan who suddenly appeared, and he had no idea what was going on now.
Helanshan also looked at Xiao Jingfan, bent down and saluted respectfully, "I want to talk to the princess alone, please forgive me."
"A stick of incense." Xiao Jingfan threw down three words and stood up, and went to the study room connected to the bedroom.
"Shan, why are you..." Wei Ming Yujin had too many questions in her mind. She didn't know which one to ask for for a while. After a while, what finally came out of her mouth was, "Why did you say Dasheng?"
Helanshan asked and answered his moon with a question and smiled at her: "It was His Majesty who sent someone to teach me."
Wei Ming Yujin was puzzled: "Why?"
"For you." He Lanshan gently held her hand, lowered her head and wrote a kiss on the back of her hand, "My moon, I miss you all the time."
His voice is low and gentle.
The warm touch on the back of his hand was like a little spark, which was transmitted to his brain along his arm, making Wei Ming Yujin's face turn red and even his eyes turn red.
"So too." She threw herself into Helanshan's arms and wrapped her hands around his waist. "I miss you so much."
Helan Shan hugged her back, kept kissing her lightly between her hair, patiently comforting her, until her body no longer trembled because of fear of trembling:
"Your Majesty wants me to do something for him, and I will take you away after I finish it. Your Majesty promises me that I will protect you when I am away. Don't worry, wait for me to pick you up in the palace."
Wei Ming Yujin was shocked and looked up at him, "What's the matter? Is it dangerous?"
"No danger." He Lanshan reached out and pressed her side face, slowly rubbed her delicate skin, with apologies in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't take you away now, can you wait for me?"
Wei Ming Yujin raised his hand and rubbed his hand gently on his palm, "Can't you tell me?"
Helanshan nodded.
"Okay, I won't ask." Wei Ming Yujin raised his slender arm and wrapped it behind his neck, rubbing his perky nose gently, "Come back safely, I'll wait for you to take me away."
Helan opened his lips, waiting to agree, but he was coldly sealed by two soft pieces. A vague word "good" rolled back into his throat and turned into a sigh.
Meanwhile, the study room.
Xiao Jingfan was bored and fiddling with a nine-serial chain. Zhou Yuande stood quietly by, glanced at the incense on the desk from time to time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Your Majesty is so good at being a matchmaker, why don’t you pay attention to your own affairs?
Impressed, anxious.