The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 121 The Goodbye between Pei Ruochen and Yi Ren

Chapter 121 The Goodbye between Pei Ruochen and Yi Ren

Pei Ruochen was silent. Silence was the default.

"The empress dowager is critically ill, and she is still in a coma, and I don't know if she can survive this spring." He Lanchun's voice softened a little, and continued: "If possible, I hope to hear the good news about You'er as soon as possible. If you become a mother, you will be more sensible, and you will be more peaceful."

These words urged Pei Ruochen to have sex with He Lanyou as soon as possible.

Pei Ruochen remained silent, and after a while, he replied calmly, "I have invited Mr. Feng Jiu to treat the Empress Dowager tomorrow, and the Empress Dowager will surely recover to good health."

"Feng Jiu, is that Feng Jiu who works for A Xue?" He Lanchun asked.

"Yes." Pei Ruochen replied calmly, "Even so, even if he has another purpose, he won't hurt the Empress Dowager. Moreover, Feng Jiu is well-known and her medical skills are also well-known. I think you can give it a try."

"That's the only way to go, but you have to be on guard and don't let him play any tricks." After a pause, He Lanchun said to himself: "General Qin came to the palace in the afternoon and said that according to reliable news, Axue has already entered the capital." , His visit this time is certainly related to the Empress Dowager’s illness, so I’m afraid it’s not good intentions. The capital has to strengthen its precautions recently. I have ordered General Qin to transfer the Huben Army near the capital, and you should be careful.”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Pei Ruochen bent over and replied.

"It's getting late, go back and see You'er, don't let her stay in the empty room alone." He Lanchun waved.

"One more thing." Pei Ruochen turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and said, "The marriage between Lord Xia and Queen Leng, on the Tianchao side, in terms of material etiquette, what kind of ostentation is it? The prince is still the prince class?"

"This is your duty, Prime Minister. You don't need to ask me. You can do it as you see fit. Just ask Xiahou for his opinion in advance." He Lanchun said flatly: "Xia Yu is also playing the wrong game. I didn't expect that Queen Leng would take a fancy to him. —By the way, what's the name of the person who went with him?"

"Liuxi, I heard that he is Xiahou's nephew."

"Liu Xi...Xia Yu lives in Bingguo, I'm afraid Xia Hou's title of Lord Marquis will be passed on to this nephew Liu Xi, sometime I will order Liu Xi to enter the palace, I want to test him and weigh his weight." He Lanchun seemed to be tired. After saying this, he couldn't help yawning, covered his mouth, and added casually: "Also, don't say anything about the Queen's presence in your house. There is a second person who knows, and I will definitely hold you accountable."

"Yes, I will take my leave first." Pei Ruochen saluted respectfully again, then turned around, followed the eunuch who was holding the lantern, and walked slowly outside the palace.

Outside the palace gate, the servants who sent Pei Ruochen into the palace were still waiting in place. When they saw him coming out, those people rushed to greet him, but Pei Ruochen just waved his hands and looked up at the moon as cold as a jade plate in the sky. Leave a sentence, "I will walk back by myself".

Then he took a step and walked towards the deserted street.

When He Lanxue came back from the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was going to be late.

Evening is not over.

Yi Ren had already washed and washed hastily, ate something carelessly, and got into bed to dream of her Spring and Autumn Dream.

After He Lanxue returned, Yi Jian pointed at the middle of the room, indicating that Yi Ren was asleep, and asked the prince if he had found anything in the prime minister's mansion.

He Lanxue didn't speak, just smiled, shook her head, and then gently opened the door.

There was a moment of silence in the room, no lights were turned on, the sunset glow came in through the window lattice, and the ground sparkled for a while.

He walked gently to the edge of the bed and sat beside Yi Ren: Yi Ren was lying on the bed stretched out, her face was bright red in the sunlight.Eyes closed, lips slightly parted, breathing quietly.

He Lanxue looked at it for a while, then reached out and pulled the quilt she had kicked off, and pulled it back up to cover her exposed shoulders.

Yi Ren seemed a little hot, kicked his legs, and kicked down the quilt again.

He Lanxue couldn't help but smile bitterly, and pulled her back again.

Yiren kicked again.

Pull again.

Pedal again.

He Lanxue finally couldn't take it anymore, he held Yi Ren's shoulders, regardless of whether she was asleep or awake, and pulled her up abruptly in a very immoral manner.

Yi Ren was sleeping very happily, but after being tossed so abruptly, he still woke up, opened his eyes unsteadily, and looked at him inexplicably.

He Lanxue firmly supported her shoulders, not allowing her to lie down.

Yi Ren was speechless, looked at him for a while, yawned, then closed her eyes, planning to continue sleeping like this - even if she was sitting like this, she was capable of falling asleep.

"Yiren." He Lanxue hurriedly called her before she fell asleep.

Yi Ren slowly opened his eyes again, looking at him in a daze.

But He Lanxue just looked at her deeply, and became silent again.

Yi Ren tried hard to get rid of sleepiness, and asked patiently, "What's the matter?"

"I saw Rong Xiu just now." He Lanxue said.

"Oh." Yi Ren looked lazy and listless.

"Yi Ren..."

"kindness?"

"...I love you. From now on, I only love you."

"Oh."

Yi Ren's reaction was quite calm, and He Lanxue didn't mind, he just breathed a long sigh of relief, let go of Yi Ren, and let her roll back into the bedding room, wrap her tightly, and continue to catch up on sleep.

He Lanxue stood up, looked down at Yiren's face again, smiled dotingly, and then walked gently towards the door.

When they reached the door, they suddenly heard Yi Ren's muffled voice coming from the quilt, "Axue, is your hand ready?"

"I'll never get better for the rest of my life." He Lanxue turned around and replied calmly.

"Oh." After Yi Ren agreed, there was no more sound.

He Lanxue went out and closed the door carefully.

The heart is very peaceful.

The dust settled.Like trekking for a long time, after finding the tranquility of home.

"My lord." In the aisle, Yi Jian approached and carefully reported: "Mr. Feng is in my room at this time."

He Lanxue nodded, looked around cautiously, then turned sideways and sneaked into Yi Jian's room.

Feng Jiu didn't seem to be able to wait for him. He sat at the table with a pot of tea and several cups in front of him. He was pouring tea into the cups, pouring water, washing them, shaking them, pouring them out, and pouring them again. Tea—it was such a joy to play, Feng Jiu didn't even notice that He Lanxue entered the door.

"So preoccupied?" He Lanxue spontaneously sat across from him, and asked with a smile, "What are you busy with?"

"The new tea from Mr. Pei." Feng Jiu raised her head and smiled, and replied, "It really is the best."

"Could it be that Ouchi's tea can't compare to these? Ouchi's tribute is a gem worth a thousand dollars." He Lanxue asked vulgarly.

"There is no market because of the price. I'm afraid there is no such thing." Feng Jiu finally brewed a cup, took a sip with pleasure, then closed her eyes and said: "It can be seen that the officials of Junshan respect Mr. Pei just as much as respecting the emperor. Do your best."

He Lanxue made a pose and began to think.

"Why don't you tell me about entering the palace tomorrow." Feng Jiu finally finished drinking a cup and got back to business.

He Lanxue also sat up straight, with a serious face.

Can't sleep, still can't sleep.

Yiren tossed and turned on the bed, tossing about seven or eight positions: lying on his side, lying on his back, hanging his head under the bed, resting his feet on the bed frame, or curled up like a shrimp... I tried all the positions, but I just couldn't fall asleep .

It turns out that insomnia is so uncomfortable, and after living such a big life, Yi Ren can finally appreciate what insomnia is like.

It's simply - life is worse than death.

She simply stopped tossing about and just lay on the bed straight, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

But as soon as she calmed down, He Lanxue's words rang in her ears again.

What is it, what is this?

It's good that he loves her, but what can he do after he loves her?
She must go back, she must return to Yanhan's side, just because - she also agreed to Yanhan.

Won't your hand be healed forever?
What to do, what to do—Yi Ren only felt that she had gotten into the most troublesome thing in the world, but she couldn't find a criterion to measure it.

Thinking about it, my mind suddenly became dazed.

So she got up, took a pot of water, took a sip regardless, and climbed back to the bed again.

After a while, Yi Ren got up again, drank another saliva, and returned to the bed.

So again and again.

The stomach was swollen and round, and Yi Ren didn't bother to get up, and continued to lie on the corpse.

She hates trouble!

Why did He Lanxue just throw out a question, and then walk away irresponsibly?

Forget it, don't think about anything.Yi Ren pulled up the quilt suddenly, covered his head and face, and tried hard to fall asleep.

However, after lying down like this for a while, she had to sit up again.

——I drank too much water just now, she is going to the latrine.

There was one thing in ancient times that she hated deeply.

That is: the hut is too far away, and every time I want to solve the problem, I always have to walk a long way.

Now living in the inn, the hut is in the small yard behind the inn, thinking of climbing the stairs and going through a long alley later, Yi Ren's face turns green.

Bear it, bear it until tomorrow morning.

Reluctantly, my stomach was gurgling, and it seemed that I couldn't help it.

Yi Ren finally got up reluctantly, threw away a pair of slippers, and stumbled open the door.

He Lanxue was still discussing important matters with Feng Jiu in Yi Jian's room, not paying attention to her situation.

Yi Ren went downstairs.

All the guests downstairs had already gone back to their rooms, only the waiter was dozing off at the door. When Yi Ren walked over, he just lowered his head and didn't notice her at all.

Yi Ren was also half-asleep and half-awake all the way, the insomnia just now had tossed her to death, and she was sluggish.

Because of this, the alley was supposed to turn right when going out, but Yi Ren was confused and turned to the street on the left.

And at the end of the street, beside the stars, a handsome and slender figure was walking alone.

Yi Ren clutched his stomach, hurriedly scurrying around like headless chickens.

Under the starry sky, the figure gradually approached, slowly appearing from the mist.

She hit it.

Raising her head suddenly, she was startled, and after a while, she said, "I'm looking for a latrine."

Pei Ruochen also looked at her in a daze, and smiled, "I'll take you there."

This is their reunion.

This is their first conversation.

(End of this chapter)

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