The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 687 Abortion ([-])

Suddenly the wind picked up, and the rain fell more densely.

The raindrops flew down obliquely, and slapped on the face of the person with the help of the cross wind, like thousands of gravels, which hurt the skin when touched.

Zhuo Lan's shrill screams echoed in the palace, and the palace people watching from the side felt creepy and turned their backs unconsciously.

She was frightened and dumbfounded by the palace servants brought by Yongshou Palace, she threw herself forward to protect the lord, but she summoned the eunuchs who came forward to capture them one by one.

The maid in charge was a little more courageous, and said loudly: "Your imperial concubine dare not do this! If our master hurts this child, how will the emperor explain it?"

After the words fell, Jinli couldn't help but slapped her across the face: "How can you, a little maidservant, answer what the masters are saying? Shut your mouth!"

Zhuo Lan kept dripping dense water droplets from his forehead, and couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain.

Wanyu lifted up the hem of Zhuo Lan's clothes and saw that she was not red, so she said 'tsk' twice, and looked at her with a half-smile on her chin: "Concubine Jia has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her body is stronger than ordinary women. It is really powerful to hit your child so hard that it is still lying safely in the womb."

Zhuo Lan calmed down, and glared at Wanyu with her neck straightened, her voice was weak and trembling, and said, "Are you crazy? The emperor's heir is damaged, and Niu Hulu's family will suffer with you in the previous dynasty!"

"So you understand this truth." Wanyan sneered and said, "Since you understand, why did you give birth to your first child?" She leaned close to Zhuo Lan's red earworms, and said with a soft laugh: "I tell you, it is Bengong Tell Imperial Physician Liu, regardless of whether you are pregnant with a boy or a girl, you will give me a dragon son. In this way, the lives of your two children will fall into the hands of this palace."

Zhuo Lan tried her best to struggle and said: "Niu Hulu Wannai! The discord between me and you is our fault after all, why are you so childish, you."

Wanyu covered her lips and interrupted her words with a smile: "Why are you a child? It's ridiculous to say this from your mouth!" She suddenly became serious, and she clenched her scabbard tightly and reprimanded: "The Yun of the Palace How innocent is Xi? How innocent is Concubine De’s Yinzuo? Huh?”

She was so angry that she spared no effort and hit Zhuo Lan's abdomen several times.

Her scream was like the cry of a night owl piercing through the mist from the autumn rain, piercing the eardrums of people with pain.

Wanna glanced at her feet, and saw the blood dripping down her trousers, mixed with the muddy rainwater, spreading the smell of blood.

She didn't have the strength to argue with Wanyu anymore, her whole body was empty, and she could barely stand with the guards supporting her.

Wanyu handed the scabbard back to Yunchan, and waved her hand to make the guards disperse.

Losing her support, Zhuo Lan immediately fell on her back in the rain.

Wan Yu squatted down and looked at her, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are red."

Zhuo Lan couldn't help trembling because of the pain, and whispered softly: "I"

Her voice was too weak, mixed with the noise of the raindrops falling, it was half inaudible.

"What did my sister say?" Wan Yu listened to her lips, and only then did she hear clearly: "I, I will never let you go."

After hearing this, Wanyu laughed, got up and stood with her sleeves folded, condescendingly looking down at her, as if she was looking at a pool of rotten flesh, with no emotion in the corners of her eyes and brows, she said calmly: "Don't worry, take care of yourself, I will The palace is waiting for you to seek revenge on the palace."

Shuangruo approached Zhuo Lan, lifted her body that was so limp that she could be manipulated by others, forced her to kneel down, and then put her hands through her black and thick hair, tearing at the roots of her hair: "Ms. It is said that you are pregnant and it is inconvenient to salute to the imperial concubine, but now that you are no longer pregnant, the etiquette can be more comprehensive!"

After the words fell, Zhuo Lan's head was pressed and hit the ground, causing bursts of water.

After kowtowing to Wanyu all three times, he pushed her and let her continue to lie paralyzed in the rain.

Zhuo Lan was in excruciating pain, scratching the cold ground with both hands, and the carefully raised nails on her little finger were snapped off.

Wanlu rushed to Jinli and winked, Jinli immediately let go of the captured Yongshou Palace servants.

The palace servants rushed to Zhuo Lan's side almost at the same time, half-crying, "What's the matter with you, Ma'am? Hold on, you."

Wan Yu turned around and walked resolutely into the hall, her voice was solemn and full of hostility: "I will take good care of your mother when she returns to the palace and will take care of her. The sedan chair is waiting outside, let's go back."

Zhuo Lan fainted from the pain, and she tried her best to carry her out of the Changchun Palace for the four maids.

After waiting for the people to go, he closed the palace door heavily, and solemnly confessed to the palace servants and guards in the courtyard: "Your Majesty will not force you to do things today, but you have to know something in your own mind. What should be said and what should not be said?" Say, be smart. Understand?"

Everyone was terrified, they had to pay respects to them, they knelt down together, and said respectfully: "Your servant will always remember your father-in-law's teachings."

After entering the sleeping hall, Wanyu withdrew her clothes and sat down, took a sip of the bloody swallow soup that Shuangruo had prepared in advance, and said calmly, "Yunchan, tell Bai Changqing that Concubine Jia's life must be given no matter what." I will keep it. Now is not the time for her to die."

Yunchan nodded, holding a freshly peeled orange and handing it to Wanyu: "I understand that I have already told him ten thousand times last night. He used to serve the empress for a long time, so he understands her wishes and knows what to do." .And the parts that the empress hit today are all the parts that Bai Changqing told you to do. I just hope that she will conceive and not hurt her life."

Shuangruo said with a slight smile: "The servant girl thought that the empress was kind-hearted, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today."

"The heart is kind?" Wanyu took a piece of sour orange and said with a sneer: "I used to be kind-hearted. No matter how others harmed me, I would definitely not harm others. More like Concubine Jia As I said, I always felt that a child is innocent, so why should I be troubled? Now I have been in the palace for a long time, and I gradually understand a truth. If you feel that others are pitiful and kind, if you don’t pay attention, you will be harmed and become a prisoner in the Forbidden City. The most pitiful woman. I have to be hard-hearted, and I have to suffer and suffer, and let others bear it. I have had enough!"

Shuangruo nodded in relief when she heard the words, "It's not too late for the empress to understand this truth."

Wan Yu closed her eyes and sighed deeply: "But I don't know this truth. It is based on the flesh and blood of many close relatives of this palace to comprehend it. If this palace understood this truth earlier, many things would not be what they are today. .”

Seeing her hurt, Shuang Ruo changed the subject and said: "In such a turmoil, the news spread out of the palace immediately, thinking that the emperor will be able to rush back to the palace at night. Master Wu Lu explained that that person can be brought back to the palace at night." .”

Wan Yu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of sharpness: "That's it."

She glanced at the rain that was falling more and more densely outside the window, and the corners of her lips raised a warm arc: "She lost two sons, and the pain of the loss of my concubine and Concubine De's son will be avenged. As for the revenge of Lingyou, I will avenge myself." On Concubine Jia."

Yun Chan squatted down and kneaded Wanyu's legs, and said softly: "Except for Concubine Jia, there is no barrier between the empress and the emperor, the empress can"

"As long as he lives, this estrangement will last for a day. Lingyou's death is all thanks to him, and there is still elder sister."

Wan Yu didn't even look at it, and casually grabbed the Qiuju on the table and broke it by the waist: "Just wait, his 'good days' are still to come."

(End of this chapter)