The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 681 Love Knot ([-])

At dawn the next day, Li Jian went into the Changchun Palace to pass on the message: "The emperor ordered the noble concubine to go to the third verandah in the south, and told you to bring the things you should bring, and you don't need the palace servants to accompany you to serve you."

Wan Lai seemed to have predicted it, she nodded calmly, without saying much, she got up and followed him.

Shuangruo and Yunchan escorted her out of the palace gate, and whispered in her ear before getting on the sedan chair: "Your Majesty, don't forget what the servant girl said to you yesterday. You can't have both, you have to keep yourself."

Wanyu smiled and said something else: "Take care of Yin, he has been sleeping lately, so don't miss the time to enter the Shang's study."

The inner eunuch who carried the sedan chair did not allow her to finish speaking and set off. This is not the sedan chair she is used to sitting in, but the pepper-flavored sedan chair that the emperor bestowed on her when she first got favor.

She looked at the familiar decorations in the sedan chair, and sat silently in the dimly lit sedan chair.

The scent of pepper used to smell warm and heart-warming, but now there is a faint chill.

She quietly felt the sound of the prisoner carrying the sedan chair changing from well-proportioned to panting, and knew that she was getting closer to the finish line.

There is no way forward, but she can only move forward, and she can't let her make decisions.

I can't remember that after walking for a long time, the sedan chair suddenly stopped.Li Jian waited for Wanyu to get off the sedan chair, she glanced at the familiar verandah door, the red rust on the doorknob was still in place, as if nothing had changed.

Li Jianchong cupped his hands in a bow, a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, there are people inside, please go ahead."

Wan Yu smiled indifferently, and when she was walking to the door and was about to open it to enter, Li Jian suddenly called to herself: "Your Majesty, think twice before doing things, and act with caution."

There was an indescribable deep meaning in his eyes, as if he wanted to remind Wanyu something, but he didn't say anything because everyone else was there.

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, Wannai also understands.

Now, what can I remind myself of?

It was nothing more than to feed the pill to Shen Ye with his own hands.

Only when he dies can he live.

She nodded to Li Jian to express her gratitude, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open without looking back.

The interior of the verandah is still the original furnishings, the magnolia plant standing on the wooden table in the middle is slightly withered, lifeless and drooping stamens, just like that, it is inserted in the bottle with a dying breath.

Shen Ye was sitting beside the flower, looking at himself with a smile.

Medicine was added to his wound, and the imperial doctor carefully bandaged it, and his complexion also added a bit of rosy, unlike that day when he was so pale and frightening.

Seeing that Wanyu was stunned in place, he hurriedly got up and moved the chair over, wiped his sleeves again and again, and then invited Wanyu to take a seat.

Every time he comes, he is like this.Once Wan Lai applied the utensils, she had to wipe them several times before she would give them.

It turned out that he cared about her so much in his heart and didn't want her to be wronged.

Wan Yu sat down calmly, but kept looking down at the colorful lines on her cloak with lowered eyebrows, she didn't dare to look at him, and she didn't dare to say a word to him.

"what happened to you?"

After such a relatively long period of silence, it was finally Shen Ye who asked first.

His words were relaxed, and he spoke calmly, as if we met today, it was just normal, and there will be a future.

Wanlu took a deep breath, raised her head to look at him with difficulty, and showed a warm smile: "It's nothing, I slept late at night, and I'm a little tired."

The rhombus window was slightly closed, and a glaring white light shone directly on Shen Ye's face through the gap.

He had a smirk all over his face, and his eyes were as clear and pure as a boy's.

It looks like this, just like seeing it for the first time.

It seems that all these years have been a dream.Or now, it is still a dream.

Wan Lai sighed, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Is there any wine in your room?"

Shen Ye nodded, got up and took the wine gourd placed in front of the couch and handed it to Wanyu: "Do you still remember this?"

Wan Yu looked at the gourd for a while, and then smiled knowingly: "Of course I remember, I drank wine from the mouth of that gourd. Thinking about it, it's been a while, and you've saved very well."

Shen Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly: "You know mine, I think it's precious, and I will take good care of it."

The intertwined lights and shadows brought back the thoughts decades ago. On that day, when Wan Lai and Shen Ye met the mansion for the first time, he just smiled at himself like this.

Later, I went to the flower market with myself, added lanterns, observed New Year's Eve, and made Lantern Festival.

That's all.

Her heart was a little sour, and she took up the gourd stopper and poured the wine into her stomach.

Hold your head up and drink, and don't let it fall for a long time.

Shen Ye looked at it anxiously, and snatched the wine gourd, causing the wine to spill all over each other: "You finished drinking alone, so you can think about saving some for me! The wound on your body is hurting right now, and I rely on it to relieve it." Woolen cloth."

He shook the gourd, picked it up and took a mouthful, gave a 'tsk' sound, wiped his mouth and said happily.

There was no reason for the sudden sadness in her heart, Wan Yu just looked at him, her eyes were so red that she couldn't see a drop of tears falling down: "I'm sorry."

Shen Ye was taken aback, and shook his head with a suppressed smile: "There is no need to talk about this between you and me. You have never been sorry to me."

"I'm sorry, Brother Lingyou." Wanyu ignored what he said, and just repeated over and over again: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Seeing her calling her to visit the mausoleum, Shen Ye simply did not stick to etiquette, raised her eyebrows and said, "Wan'er always loved to cry in the mansion, but now that she is a mother, is she still such a crying temper?"

Wan Yu remained silent, rubbing her fingers against the ring on her thumb.

Shen Ye glanced at it, and said in surprise, "This is Gobi chalcedony?"

Wannai nodded, and looked at him softly: "Yes. The one you gave me. I think it's very good, so I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make a finger ring. You know that I don't like to add more jewels and emeralds. But I just feel comfortable wearing it now."

Shen Ye felt endless joy from the bottom of his heart, took another sip from the gourd, and then smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have anything to give you, just this one, as long as you like it."

"And that fluorite that you lied to me as Xingzi, I also kept it properly."

When two or two look at each other, just smile and say nothing.

Shen Ye glanced at the dazzling sunlight, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm not as good as the emperor, and I can give you a lot. Thank you for not despising me."

Wan Lai sighed softly: "What he gave me was also given to others. He gave more and more. What you gave me was something he couldn't give in his life. You don't need to compare yourself with him. You don't need to dirty yourself. .”

He smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as jade in the rough, and he said lightly: "Wan'er, I can no longer protect you in the future. But today, I still want to protect you again." Putting the palm in front of Wanyu, her tone was flat but decisive: "Give it to me."

Wanyu subconsciously leaned back: "What?"

"I can see you for the last time and have you by my side in the last moment of this life. I am content." Shen Ye took Wan Lai's cold and trembling hand and warmed it in his palm: "He wants you to come, and I understand why."

The infinite pain turned into icicles and went straight to the bottom of my heart. Wannai frowned at him and shook her head vigorously: "What are you satisfied with? Are you satisfied that I will send you to die with my own hands? I don't want you to die, you have to live well!"

(End of this chapter)