Chitose words

Chapter 103 Concubine Wan Shu

Shu Fei Wan's real name was Wan Luo'er. She was originally a concubine in the palace when Emperor Jing was the crown prince, and later became a female official in the East Palace.

On the first day of the first lunar month in the third year of Jing'an, the 17-year-old young emperor Fu Jingyan got married. In addition to marrying the eldest granddaughter of the governor, Bai Mengxian, Bai Xuxuan, he also married a noble concubine and a concubine. .

In addition, the emperor promoted the original Zhaoyi Wan family to Shufei.

It's just that the Fu Bai family's wedding was a big deal, so the other three women who got titles together didn't stir up much sparks.

The new noble concubines and concubines who entered the palace together with Queen Bai are all from the aristocratic Tianchen family in the Southern Dynasty.

But Concubine Wan, one of the four concubines, actually came from a poor family and was an old friend of His Majesty's when he was the crown prince.

This Concubine Wan Shu, who was rumored to have the Holy Heart so much that even the mother of the country was afraid of her and did not dare to underestimate her, was none other than Wan Luo'er, the little palace maid who followed and cared for Fu Jingyan with Yuan Ai.

Yuan Ai complained in his heart, he smiled apologetically and humbled himself, as if he did not want to have a dispute with Concubine Wan Shu.

"Your Majesty is beyond words, so you should never make such a joke with your slave again.

A slave is nothing more than a servant, whether it is your majesty or your empress, if the master says a word, the slave will never dare to say another word. "

Wan Shufei sneered.

"How dare you do this? I'm afraid that Lord Palm Print will give me another 'mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire', or a glass of poisonous wine. Then won't I die without a burial place?"

She read the words "poisonous wine" and "death without a burial place" almost every word, sonorously and forcefully, and the meaning was too clear.

Yuan Aiden was speechless and his face turned pale.

Didn't he know that Concubine Wan Shu had been targeting him at every turn this year, and even wanted to show off to His Majesty at every turn?
Even if he knew it, what could he do?
Over the past year, his master, Emperor Jing Fu Jingyan, was not the only one who suffered from heartache and conscience accountability every day!
He Yuan Ai often wakes up suddenly at midnight, recalling the past fragments, biting his arm in a daze, blocking all the sounds in his heart.

He knew that since the early spring of the third year of Jingan's reign, he had shared the same sins and sorrows as the emperor.

Yuan Ai looked up, with a hint of hurt in his eyes.

He couldn't help but want to say a few words from the bottom of his heart that no one could say to this girl who had grown up with him and whom he had almost regarded as his own sister.

"Luo'er, I know you blame me and hate me because of that incident.

But whether you believe it or not, not only His Majesty, but even me, never thought that such a consequence would happen - if I had a choice, I would rather die. "

In this way, he caught off guard and pierced the precarious window paper between the two. Unexpectedly, he angered Wan Shufei even more.

Her expression suddenly changed, her pupils shrank, she sneered and shouted:

"——Just you? She established the 'Support Department', and for more than ten years she prayed for the country's wishes, calmed the earth, put peace in trouble, and rectified the people's hearts. She has a strong character, free and noble! Is your life worthy of being compared with hers?"

Yuan Ai shook his head hastily and hurriedly explained:
"That's not what I meant! But a year ago, it was really just an accident! An accident that no one expected!"

"Oh? Was that really just an accident?"

Wan Luoer's willow eyes flashed with a sarcastic glint, and she lightly opened her lips:

"None of us have known Chitose's temperament for the first time. Why do you think that by using such insidious means and strange poisons to seal her inner strength and control her, you can make her submit and obey? you?"

Yuan Ai was speechless. In his anxiety, he even stood up regardless of the rules.

"I we are not"

"——You obviously know that."

Concubine Wan Shu had tears in her eyes and cried blood: "But you are just gambling, aren't you!

Your Majesty is betting that Chitose will be soft-hearted, betting that she will always give in!
I bet Chitose will have to be the marquee doll and the sword in His Majesty's hand because of her love! "

"But what's the result?"

Concubine Wan Shu shook her head slowly, with a mocking look on her face, and two drops of crystal clear water passed across her young cheeks silently.

". As a result, His Majesty lost the bet. You call it ironic or not, Chitose clearly found out that he was poisoned at that time, but he did not have any doubts as to why His Majesty did not wear the 'Tianxing Zhanyan' with him that day.

She was also worried that this was Bai's conspiracy and that His Majesty would also be killed, so she desperately wanted to break through the poisonous belt in her body and get out of the palace to escape.

I don’t know what was going through my mind when Chitose’s poisonous gas attacked her heart and was surrounded by layers of manpower arranged by His Majesty in Jiuchen Hall. "Your Highness... when you were betrayed by your most trusted blood relative, have you ever regretted it as you have always been resourceful?
Regret that my most unconditional trust was ultimately betrayed.

Wan Luoer whispered softly:
"I heard that after Chitose escaped from the palace, she fell off a cliff at a dangerous peak in Lanling and died...

The embarrassing situation of being shattered to pieces, with no bones left, and being buried in the belly of a ferocious beast with broken limbs and arms—how could this ending be worthy of her proud, freehand and romantic appearance..."

Yuan Ai swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his face full of pain and self-blame.

With great difficulty, he turned away his head and whispered almost as if begging for mercy:
"Luo'er, don't, stop talking."

"What? You have done so many unscrupulous things, is Master Zhangyin afraid of hearing others talk about it?"

Wan Luoer looked at him with contempt in his eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"I wonder if in the dead of night, Master Zhangyin, are you afraid or not panicked?

Are you also worried that in the middle of the night, Chitose will come back to you and demand her life, asking you why you treated her so poorly?

——Oh, what I said is wrong.Chitose was so free and open-minded that even if she dreamed about it at midnight, she would not want to go back to take a look at this devastated and dirty city that never sleeps. Naturally, she would not even bother to risk her life in her dreams to seek justice for herself. "

Wan Luoer shook his head with a strange smile on his face:
"Ah, by the way, the palace maids in my palace once heard from the palace maids in the Queen's Palace that it seems that Your Majesty has not been able to sleep well for the past six months? Could it be because of a troubled conscience?"

She said to herself and nodded slightly:
"That's right, maybe this is normal. Even I have trouble sleeping and eating every time I think about it, let alone you."

Yuan Ai suddenly turned his head and turned his back.

She stared at Yuan Ai's back with confusion, her eyes empty.

"To tell you the truth, I stayed up all night last night, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw the scenes in Jiuchen Palace that day.

So I thought over and over again and sat in this courtyard until this morning.

However, no matter how hard I think about it, I can't figure it out, what are you doing? "

Yuan Ai's face was ashen.

"Luo'er, stop talking. Your Majesty has his own difficulties, and he doesn't want to see that scene more than anyone else.

As someone who serves closely, I was unable to advise and ease His Majesty's heart. As a result, things eventually developed into this situation. I deserve death. "

Wan Luoer seemed to be crying and laughing. She raised her head slightly, and her hair fell all over her back like a waterfall.

She looked toward the horizon in the direction of the sunrise, but her expression was dazed, and she didn't seem to see anything in her eyes.

"You, the accomplice who arranged the poison yourself and handed the poisonous tea cup to Chitose, certainly deserve death. What about me, what should I do?
Why was it that even though I heard about your plan that day, I was so timid and hesitant to move forward that I could neither stop His Majesty nor dare to tell Chitose the truth?"

But by hiding everything, by blindfolding yourself and lying to yourself, can you escape it?

It seemed to be bright that day, but she couldn't see the "sun".

Wan Luoer stared intently at the slowly rising sun, but thought to himself, isn't Zhaoge City like spring all year round?
It was clearly late summer and early autumn, so why did she still feel that the courtyard was so freezing?

Even the rising sun couldn't warm her cold palms?
The whole courtyard is silent, and the sun penetrates the east.

After a moment.

Concubine Wan Shu raised her small chin and looked arrogantly and coldly at the inner court palm print of Tianchen Dynasty. Her tone was cold and hard.

"Go and do your errands. If you have nothing to do after today, don't come to Penglai Hall again."

Yuan Ai's body trembled slightly. He turned around and looked quietly at the woman who was rumored to be the favorite in the harem, but actually lived alone in Penglai Hall day and night, with silent pain in his eyes.

Perhaps even she didn't know that at this moment, she was pretending to be calm and strong, raising her chin, and even though there was a hint of Princess Tianchen, she looked like a child who secretly wore an adult's clothes with nostalgia.

Painting skin and flesh is no matter how difficult it is to paint bones.

Everyone wants to live like her, but "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" is never just a name, but more like a unique and universal adjective.

"Slave. Take orders."

(End of this chapter)