Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 604 Reunion after a long absence (1)
Wan Tuo Yuling left Beijing on this trip, and there was a lot of battle. Except Ye Ping, he was sent as an envoy to Wu officials, accompanied by thousands of personal guards.

At twilight, a group of people marched mightily towards the gate of Kyoto.

Master Li of Jingzhaoyin defected, the Li family was ransacked and destroyed, and Li Yue'e also failed to escape. His head was in a different place, and the officials collected the body, rolled it up in a straw mat, and threw it into a random grave.

Jing Zhaoyin must be a confidant in the important place of the capital. Wan Yuyuling remembered that his wife admired Zhang Ju, the county magistrate of Baihua County very much, and Zhang Ju had a good character.

With a promotion order, Zhang Ju jumped from a seventh-rank sesame official to a third-rank official. He was hit by a huge pie that fell from the sky. Thanks to the princess, the pillow wind really had an effect. In that case, he was in front of the prince. Hang up.

The common people stood on both sides of the road, silently seeing off.

To Xia Ruoxue, the downfall of Wan Tu Yufeng was like a bolt from the blue. She believed that Mo Yan would not let her go when she returned to the capital.

Xia Ruoxue hid in the crowd and stared viciously at the direction of the carriage. The woman in the veiled hat in front noticed the thorns on her back and turned her head.

"Oh, isn't this our honorable imperial concubine?"

When Xia Ruoxue saw half of the woman's face in front of her, she felt very familiar.

Ye Wanxi is also here!

After Wanqi Yufeng's death, the women in the harem were dismissed. Wanqi Yufeng was a wild species, and these women did not need to observe festivals.

Xia Ruoxue's cousin, Xia Ruoqing, was arranged to be sent back to her natal family or a temple.

Xia Ruoxue's reputation was ruined by Xia's daughter, and Xia Ruoqing was sent back again. The Gaomen in the capital had a clean heart, and the Yongping Hou Mansion would soon be ruined. Who wants to marry a Xia's daughter to be a fool?

Xia Ruoqing hated Xia Ruoxue in her heart, she was not the one who wanted to enter the palace, she was replacing Xia Ruoxue, she had to do it.

The sisters met each other like enemies, and the Xia family was also torn apart.

Xia Ruoxue's words were full of irony, which made Ye Wanxi feel cold.

She was taken back to Ye Mansion by her father Ye Xiang and grounded, this time she begged her mother and ran out secretly.

Ye Wanxi didn't like Wanqi Yufeng, but she was married to Bai Rien for a day, and after his death, she was free, but she was not happy.

Dreaming back at midnight, her clothes were wet with sweat countless times, Ye Wanxi always dreamed that there was a little boy looking at her with resentment.

If she hadn't written to Wanqi Yuling, her child might have been saved.

Ye Wanxi was filled with remorse, for the sake of so-called love, she actually murdered her own child with her own hands.

And in the future, she will never have a child again!
The corner of her mouth was bitter, her heart was cold, Ye Wanxi clutched her chest, stepped back, not daring to look at the sarcasm on Xia Ruoxue's face.

At this time, the team leaving Beijing was being reorganized. The first carriage was Wan Yu Yuling's carriage, followed by Ye Xiang and several accompanying officials from the Ministry of Rites who were envoys to Great Wu.

The setting sun was like blood, under the thick city wall, the guards with solemn faces, one after another carriage, and the people waiting on both sides to watch the excitement, outlined a farewell picture.

"I really don't know what to call you."

In the past, Ye Wanxi and Xia Ruoqing had a good relationship, and they held the West Garden Poetry Contest together, and that was when Mo Yan and Wanqi Yuling met for the first time.

"Miss Xia."

Ye Wanxi was very embarrassed, they were all married, so it would be inappropriate to call her Miss.

She is the widow of a dead man, and Xia Ruoxue's husband, Yuan Huanzhi, was driven back to her natal family because of solid evidence of collusion and treason.

Both women, regardless of whether they have done anything wrong, suffer the same fate.

"Oh, I'm not the daughter of Marquis Yongping."

Xia Ruoxue looked soothed, turned and walked out of the crowd.

She misses the days when she was carefree and held in the palm of her hand a few years ago.

Perhaps, if she didn't fall in love with King Nanping, or have any illusions, she wouldn't walk on a road of no return step by step, right?

She can't turn back because there is no room for maneuver.

The two of them got into the carriage at the same time, and came to a secluded teahouse on Zhuque South Street.

This is the quietest part of Suzaku South Street. It is a century-old store. The exterior has not been repaired for many years, and it looks crumbling.

But there are scholars who love this retro and tranquility, and the business of the teahouse is not to mention making money every day, but it is also passable.

In the afternoon when the sun is just right, holding a scroll in your hand and sipping fragrant tea, you feel at ease and have a special taste.

It was getting dark, and the oil lamp was lit in the wing room. Ye Wanxi closed her eyes, felt the steam of tea, and took a deep breath.

"Mo Yan is going back to Beijing, what are your plans?"

Ye Wanxi is a straightforward person, she doesn't like going around in circles, compared to her, Xia Ruoxue is under more pressure.

The noble daughters of Kyoto knew that the cousins ​​were at odds with each other, stumbling each other, and wishing each other bad luck.

"Do you think that Mo Yan never bothered to fight with me?"

Xia Ruoxue leaned on the rattan chair, turned her head out of the window, and what she saw was blood red.

Every time she was the one who took the lead and plotted against Mo Yan, but Mo Yan never took the initiative to take revenge.

In terms of style, Mo Yan is obviously higher than a step.

Ye Wanxi nodded. Although Mo Yan was held in the palm of Nanping Wang's hands, she couldn't hate her. She always felt that such a woman should be loved and loved by others.

She just wanted to share a little love, but unfortunately, there was no place for anyone in his heart.

Ye Wanxi blamed herself for being worthless, unable to hate, let alone let go, could only be in the whirlpool, like a lone boat floating in the middle of a lake.

"It's not that she doesn't fight, everything I do is counted by her."

Suffering too many times, Xia Ruoxue gradually understood this reality that she was unwilling to accept.

Every time she failed, it was like an inescapable curse.

"My biggest mistake was destroying her and my brother."

Xia Ruoxue is not smart, stupid, she is still acting on her emotions, because she doesn't like Mo Yan, she often slanders her in front of her mother Lu.

Xia Mingxuan likes Mo Yan, so she should let Mo Yan in, and go to Yongping Marquis Mansion. It's not up to her mother and father how to work it out!

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and many things can't go back to the past.

What Xia Ruoxue wanted to see most was the day when Mo Yan was thrown aside by the King of Nanping. At that time, how proud was Mo Yan?
"When King Nanping becomes the emperor, there will be no one in the harem, right?"

Dai Viet has never been an emperor in history, and there is only one queen in the harem.

Ye Wanxi nodded thoughtfully, that's the reason, but if she's lost, can she enter the palace for the second time?

"As long as Ye Xiang is willing to stand out, Wanxi, you still have a chance."

Xia Ruoxue squinted her eyes, and helped Ye Wanxi come up with a few ideas, the relationship between the two quickly heated up, maybe it was the same experience that made them cherish each other.

(End of this chapter)