MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 169 Long ago

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   The next day, Hongli had always visited Qian Jing from Cheng Qian Temple.

  Yongjing was born with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Hongli. Hongli loved him very much, and took him personally, holding a rattle to make him happy. After Yong Jing was tired of playing, he began to doze off, and then carefully put him back into the cradle.

  Yongjing rolled over and slept with a cloth tiger with exquisite workmanship.

   "This cloth tiger is the Dragon Boat Festival sent by Ling Fei to Yong Jing." The subsequent voice rang in his ears. "Others gave some gold and silver ingots and bracelet locks. She would be more appropriate."

   Hongli glanced at her, only when he didn't hear it.

Afterwards, she didn't care much, so she ordered Zhang Yuanju next to her: "Zhangyuanju, later you will go to Yanxi Palace and ask Ping An for her concubine. She has been taking care of the Queen Mother at Yuanmingyuan, and she is not sick. I care about it, because I can’t sleep at night, I can’t eat enough, and I have to ask a doctor to take care of it.”

  Hongli still turned a blind eye.

  Juan Yuanjuan followed the orders of his successors, and immediately went to the Yanxi Palace after finishing the Qiandian Palace. After finishing the diagnosis for Ling Fei, he also left a doctor's order. Just two steps after he left the palace, he was suddenly caught.

who? So irregular! Zhang Yuanjuan just wanted to scold the other party, turning his head, his face pale: "Emperor, emperor?"

   "How is Ling Fei?" Hongli sneered.

  Zhang Yuanjuan hurriedly replied: "Emperor, the concubine is not only unable to sleep at night, but also suffers from liver and stomach inconsistency. The minister opened Xiangsu and stomach soup, and slowly adjusted for the concubine."

  Hongli frowned: "Liver and stomach owe?"

"My mother-in-law's diet is impermanent, so she will be sore..." Zhang Yuanjue's words stopped for a moment, "Also, the court heard that the concubine's mother wanted to copy the "Hua Yan Jing" with blood, even if she went to the Old Summer Palace Non-stop, accumulating over months, losing blood gas, and suffering from eating and drinking, will only lose stomach..."

   Hongli's complexion changed, and he turned to walk towards Yanxi Palace.

  The **** at the door was supposed to report, but he raised his hand and stopped, walking all the way to the bedroom, and then breathlessly looked at the man on the bed.

   It seems like I haven't seen it for a few years, but it seems like I saw it yesterday. For a long time, they did not increase the gap between the two. On the contrary, the past he deliberately forgot, like the sea water at high tide, slapped on his mind at once.

   "Mingyu?" It was clearly daytime, and Wei Yingluo looked very tired. She closed her eyes and leaned on the couch, holding the temple on her left hand, and commanded, "Take up the twenty volumes and send someone to Yuanmingyuan."

   Long time no one answered.

  Wei Yingluo slowly opened his eyes, saw Hongli, and sat up in shock: "How is the emperor coming!"

   Hongli's gaze fixed on her left wrist.

   She used her left wrist to support her head, her sleeves naturally slipped halfway, a white cloth was wrapped around her wrist, blood oozed out, and the white cloth was dyed half white and half red.

  Hongli wanted to pretend not to care, but in the end she couldn't bear it and grabbed her hand: "What's going on?"

  Wei Yingluo quickly pulled his hand back and put down his sleeves, if nothing happened: "It's not a hindrance, it's just a bleeding scar."

  Hongli was annoyed: "Are you dead? I order you, no more writing!"

   Wei Yingluo: "Emperor, please forgive your concubine not to obey."

   Hongli fires: "You--"

  Wei Yingluo: "Since the Queen Mother has agreed to complete the eighty-one volume, it cannot be abandoned halfway, please forgive the emperor."

Hongli was dumb, long-suffering, and sitting on the side: "I wanted to let you die for your own sake. It would only remind you if you served the empress very carefully. If you don’t listen, I can’t help but all In the end, you have to bear it yourself. If the future queen is to blame, it will not interfere with others."

   Wei Yingluo: "The concubine understands."

   Hongli grew angry when she saw her, and stood up and walked out.

   "The emperor can still remember the promise to the concubine?" Wei Yingluo suddenly shouted behind him.

   Hongli's footsteps.

"The emperor said that he would not let his concubines be bullied." Wei Yingluo sighed. "Every night the emperor comes to Yanxi Palace, everyone in the harem sees it. If you leave, how can the concubine stand in the harem? I'm afraid In this forbidden city, concubines can't stay for a day."

  Hongli: "Tonight I will stay in Yanxi Palace, when I have your face, as for others, don't be delusional!"

  After he finished speaking, he ordered Li Yu to clean up the side hall, preferring to sleep alone in the side hall, rather than sharing the bed with Wei Yingluo. Li Yu worked neatly and quickly cleaned the side hall. After serving the Hongli break, he guarded the door alone.

   In the night, Hongli couldn't fall asleep, not accustomed to sleeping alone, but when he closed his eyes, he saw the wound on Wei Yingluo's wrist.

Turning over again, he suddenly opened his eyes, there was no candle in the room, he could not see the five fingers, and he could not see the face of the person in front of him, but he still recognized her, recognized her breath, recognized her skin. The temperature, recognizing her fragrance.

   Hongli coldly said: "Go out."

  I don't know when to lie next to him, Wei Yingluo shook his head, and said pitifully: "Emperor, there are rats in my bedroom, I am afraid."

   This is really a ridiculous reason, Hongli repeats the sentence: "Go out!"

   "Emperor, I forgot to wear shoes when I came." She found another excuse, "It's so cold on the ground, I can't go back."

  Hongli still refused to accept this reason, and shouted: "Go out!"

  After a long silence, Wei Yingluo suddenly sighed and gently said: "Emperor, I take the medicine for avoiding childbirth because I am afraid!"

   The two words have already reached Hongli's mouth, but the last word blurted out is: "... what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of losing you." Wei Yingluo smiled bitterly. "After pregnancy, I will become a big fat man, getting more and more unsightly, and my body will emit odors. You will soon hate me and go to other women. "

  Hongli listened carefully: "...I am not such a person."

"Also, I'm scared of death." Wei Yingluo put his forehead on his heart, with some lingering fear. "When the queen's mother is in trouble, I have been with her all the time. Having a child is like a ghost gate. I'm not like her. Courage, sorry, sorry..."

   I heard her saying sorry, Hongli was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Don't say it, I don't blame you."

   "Really?" Wei Yingluo raised his hand and touched his cheek, his wet eyes looking at him.

   Hongli's body stiffened, but in the end she didn't push her away and shouted out to her.

His acquiescence allowed Wei Yingluo to measure in. She carefully put her face over and tentatively pecked on his lips, like a bird who stole grain, and then pecked back. After waiting for a while, no one stopped her. Then he pecked again, again...

   Hongli's big hand suddenly pressed on the back of her head, aggravating the kiss.

Furong tent warmed the spring night, two bodies were entangled in the translucent tent until Wei Yingluo passed out, and a pair of powerful arms hugged her from behind. She heard Hongli gently whispering in her ear: " You should tell me early... As long as you don’t want to, I won’t force you.”

  Wei Yingluo's lip corner was about to rise, but the corner of his eyes shed tears.

   The night is bright, people go to sleep.

In the warm tent, Wei Yingluo woke up quietly, reached for a touch, and was empty beside him. The bedding was already cold.

   "Ma'am, you're awake." Mingyu came in with a basin of water ready to scrub her body.

   "After all, it's still different." Wei Yingluo looked at the ceiling and murmured, "He used to wait for me to wake up, and then get up together and eat together... Who is he eating with now?"

   Mingyu twisted the towel, and took a long time to return: "The emperor... went to Baoyue Building, and had the same meal with Rongbian and Niang."

   "... Really?" Wei Yingluo felt a sense of emptyness in his heart. He stopped talking and just looked at the ceiling blankly.

  Mingyu saw her look, she was sour in her heart, and almost persuaded her to give up, but she thought about it. After giving up, where should she go? Yingluo is now at the age of blooming flowers, is it impossible for her to go to the Old Summer Palace to care for the elderly like the queen mother? In the end, the words of consolation could only be swallowed back into her stomach, and she came forward to wipe her body and put on new clothes.

   The clothes were just put on, and Xiao Quanzi kicked in and ran in: "Madam, the emperor asked you to go to Baoyuelou for dinner."

  The Baoyuelou was built facing the water and looked far away. Like the moon in the middle of the month, the Huihui camp and the mosque were also built across the building. When Rongbin saw it upstairs, it seemed as if he saw the scenery of his hometown.

When I looked into the building, I realized that Hongli's glory to Rongbin was not only that. The magnificent buildings in the building were brilliant, and the court people who served were all dressed up, even the dishes on the table were all pilaf, scallions. The Hui cuisine, such as mutton, has a very heavy sandal taste, which is completely inconsistent with Hongli's usual taste, but he is very happy.

  ......Or, as long as Rongbing is happy, he feels happy.

  Wei Yingluo stood there for a long time before he noticed her and smiled, "Are you here?"

  Rongpin turned to look at her, her eyes full of curiosity: "Is she Ling Fei?"

"Huh." Hongli wiped off the oil stains on her face with a handkerchief, and spoiled. "Aren't you preaching the rules of the mother-in-law who are very strict, don't you like it? The newcomers enter the palace, most of the rules are learned from the high concubine, For example, Ling Fei, she followed the first queen to learn rules. I want to send you to Yanxi Palace to follow Ling Fei, would you?"

  Rongpin tilted her head and looked at Wei Yingluo, then smiled innocently: "Okay, I like her."

  Wei Yingluo couldn't like her.

Hong Li ordered her to sit down and asked someone to serve her a dish. He knew that her stomach was not good, and he could only eat congee, but he still placed a pot of lamb soup in front of her. The lamb soup was very good. But she couldn't swallow.

The heat was rising in the pot. She looked at the two people across from her with a layer of mist. She didn't understand in her heart. If he didn't care about her, the sweet words from last night were especially in her ears. If she cares about her, why would she torture her like this? Even if I am with another woman, Qingqing, let me watch her.

"In the past, he was the only one in my heart, and now his heart has been divided into two halves... I only have the small half." Wei Yingluo thought, and then could not stay any longer, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, " The emperor, the concubine is full, and he retires first."

  Hongli waved her hands indifferently, as if she did not care whether she left or stayed. When she was halfway through, she heard Shen Bi say behind her: "Does Ling Fei really don't like mutton soup? Actually, it's delicious after eating a bite."

   Hongli immediately ordered: "Li Yu, send this pot of mutton soup back to Ling Fei, staring at her to finish drinking."

Wei Yingluo didn't even have a taste in his heart. His eyes were sour. He was afraid that he would be ugly in front of Rongbing. He quickly stepped out of Baoyuelou and returned to the Yanxi Palace. He found that Yongqi was waiting for her, and looked up to see her come back. Ran over: "Mother Ling, please save your sixth brother!"