My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 215 Zhao Fujin's Sleeping Hall
The Xiaoyue Garden of Maode Diji is next to Yanfu Palace where Zhao Ji lives daily. Walk along this bamboo forest and walk through a small path, which is less than 500 meters away.

Wearing the standard cloak that eunuchs used in the palace, Wang Lin lowered his head and followed Zhao Fujin closely. Seeing that Yanfu Palace was heavily guarded and the number of people in the palace was at least two or three times more than before, he felt a little dignified.

The key point is the color of the suit. It is not the imperial city guard that should have been, but the Imperial Army Longxiang Army instead!
The status quo may be more cruel than he imagined.

In fact, most of the maids and eunuchs in Xiaoyueyuan have also met Wang Lin.

Suddenly seeing Di Ji returning alone with a veiled young man, his face could not be seen clearly, the maids Yan Cui and Mu Lan looked suspiciously, and were about to ask something, but were stopped by Zhao Fujin's cold glance.

The two women looked at each other.

Seeing Zhao Fujin hastily brought the man into her bedroom, she was even more shocked.

A princess who has not been out of the court brings a man who is not a eunuch or a relative into the boudoir. Once outsiders know about it, the princess's reputation and reputation will be ruined.

The two women chased after them, and heard Zhao Fujin say calmly in the hall: "I am talking to people, and no one can disturb me without permission."

Zhao Fujin brushed across the bead curtain, sat down quietly, and pointed to Jindun in front of him.

The beauty rolled up the beaded curtain, sat deeply and frowned, but seeing the wet tears, she didn't know who she hated.

Wang Lin sighed softly, bowed and said, "Emperor Concubine is safe and sound."

Zhao Fujin sighed quietly: "Don't come here without any harm? You are being perfunctory in what you say, Wang Lin, you abandoned me and married that Han daughter, did you ever think that I could still live to this day in this palace?" ?"

Wang Lin smiled bitterly: "Emperor Ji's words really left Wang Lin speechless... On the other hand, if I didn't marry a daughter from the Han family that day, once I was recruited by the official family as a consort, would I still be able to live until now?" ?”

Wang Lin said again: "I killed Cai Jingtong, and the six thieves were all over the government and the public. If I became an idle son-in-law, I don't know how many people will put me to death. I don't know if the emperor has thought about it?"

Zhao Fujin was dumbfounded.

She really didn't think about it.

That's right, Wang Lin has offended so many people, not only Cai Jingtong's henchmen, but also King Yun and Zhao Kai. Once he goes to the military, one can imagine what will happen to him.

Zhao Fujin suddenly clenched his silver teeth again and said, "Even so, you shouldn't have married that Han Yan, making me lose face inside and outside the palace, and become the laughing stock of Tokyo people!"

Wang Lin sighed: "Emperor Ji, if I don't make a decision on the matter of that day, the officials will definitely force me to divorce my wife and marry you... Please understand this point!"

"Actually, I also understand, Wang Lin, I don't blame you for this. If you want to blame me, the emperor's background. I often think that it would be great if I wasn't born in the royal family. Then I can stay in the palace regardless of everything. By your side, what kind of secular etiquette is in charge?"

Zhao Fujin: "For me, in the past half a year, I have walked back and forth after the gate of hell has been closed. I hated you like a stone at first, and refused to give up other women for me; I also knew that I couldn't be so selfish. As an emperor Ji, I should have forgotten you a long time ago, and I can't harm others or myself... I hate you and hate you every day, and I feel sorry for myself every day. , I can't bear the slightest hatred for you."

Zhao Fujin raised his pale and bloodless face, two lines of tears fell silently.

Wang Lin's heart twitched inexplicably when he saw it, and he felt a dull pain.

He originally thought that he was just a passer-by in Zhao Fujin's life. The innocent, romantic, lively and cheerful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old left him behind in a few days.

however……

At this time, the bright girl in the blooming season has sunken eye sockets, is thin and thin, her skin has become dull and dull, and her vitality is like a morning star... Wang Lin sighed in his heart.

Zhao Fujin gently raised his arms, opened the sleeves of his skirt, revealing half of his jade arms.

Wang Lin saw two clear and deep knife marks on it.

He clenched his fists and couldn't help shaking.

He could understand the girl's endless resentment towards him at that time, her speechless self-harm and despair.

He couldn't control the turbulent emotions for a moment, and walked over to hug the weak girl in his arms, without any intention of being charming, only wordless sadness.

Zhao Fujin didn't struggle at all, but let him hold him in a daze.

Sandalwood incense was rising from the Zijin Beast Stove at the side, and one or two birds were chirping outside the window. The autumn rain was still lingering, but there was a little warmth in the room.

a long time.

Zhao Fujin burst into tears, beat Wang Lin's chest weakly with two fists, choked up and said, "Since you don't want me, why did you come to provoke me again? You go, why did you come into the palace again?"

Wang Lin leaned over and kissed her trembling white lips.

……

Although there was only a moment of tenderness, a layer of blush slowly appeared on the girl's dull complexion, and a strong vitality rolled out in her desperate body, and her pale face gradually glowed.

Outside the door, Yan Cui and Mu Lan were very anxious.

It's been an hour, and Di Ji brought a strange man into the dormitory. She has been alone for so long, and she has never summoned her servants to serve her. If someone bumps into her, then it's okay.

At this moment, Zhao Fujin's soft laughter came from the hall.

Yan Cui and Mu Lan were surprised.

Ever since that man married the daughter of the Han family, his master lost his smile.

Tears washed my face every day, and my bones became weaker and weaker day by day. What happened today? This is...

Then Zhao Fujin said crisply: "Yan Cui, Mu Lan, you guys bring some food to this palace, prepare more, I'm hungry."

Yan Cui was overjoyed, and immediately went to order the kitchen to prepare the meal.

And Mu Lan hesitated again and again, but still lightly knocked on the palace door: "Emperor Ji, can slaves enter the palace to serve?"

Zhao Fujin hummed: "Come in, Mulan."

Feeling relieved, Mu Lan quickly pushed the door open and went in. Looking up, she saw Zhao Fujin half leaning on the bed with loose black hair, covered with a brocade quilt, and her face was still blushing. She has the true colors of a bright and beautiful Empress Dowager.

And a handsome young man in blue shirt sat quietly beside her bed with a slight smile on his face.

Ah... Wang Lin! !

It turned out that the man Di Ji brought in just now was Wang Lin! !

Isn't he in Qingzhou? Why did he suddenly enter the palace?

That's all.

But seeing the situation of the two of them, they didn't avoid suspicion at all. Could it be... Oh my god! ! !
Mu Lan was shocked, her feet were unsteady, her body staggered, and she almost fell to the ground.

Mu Lan regained her composure, hurriedly went to pay her respects, and fell down on the ground: "Emperor Ji, can I ask Young Master Wang to settle in the guest room?"

"Get up, Mulan, it's okay." Zhao Fujin said softly.

Mu Lan got up and saw Zhao Fujin stretched out a hand from under the blanket to hold Wang Lin's hand tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.

The corner of Mu Lan's mouth twitched, and she bowed to Wang Lin again: "Young Master Wang, this is Di Ji's boudoir, please let me leave quickly so as not to hurt Di Ji's reputation."

Mu Lan didn't have time to think about why Zhao Fujin met Wang Lin and why they seemed to get back together, so she could only persuade Wang Lin to leave quickly.

If there is anything else, we will talk about it later.

"Mulan, no one comes to our yard, and I'm not afraid of being seen. Besides, because of him, I have become the laughing stock of the people in the capital, so what is there to say about my reputation..."

Zhao Fujin said lightly.

Wang Lin sighed, of course he knew that it was extremely inappropriate to be so close to her with Zhao Fujin, but he also knew that Zhao Fujin was extremely sensitive at the moment, if he "resisted" a little, she would fall into a situation where she couldn't help herself. The slightest bit of vitality that had just recovered disappeared.

"I don't want you to go, and I won't let you go. I thought I was going to die. It was a dream."

"I'm not leaving, you'd better eat something raw, and then sleep again to nourish your body."

Yan Cui came in with a food box, and was startled when she saw Wang Lin.

Fortunately, Yancui and Mulan are Zhao Fujin's confidantes, they grew up together when they were young, and love each other like sisters.

There were two women who took care of and covered her. Until night, no one in Xiaoyue Garden noticed Wang Lin's arrival.

As night fell, Zhao Fujin's sleeping hall was as bright as day, but Wang Lin was still guarding Zhao Fujin in the hall, and Yan Cui was very anxious.

This will make Wang Lin spend the night in Zhao Fujin's palace...

This is not only related to Zhao Fu, Jin Maode and Empress Concubine's fame, they also cannot escape the death of a foreigner staying in the palace.

Zhao Fujin hugged Wang Lin tightly, his face was flushed, and he was a little drowsy.

Wang Lin wanted to put her down several times and let her sleep by herself, but she refused desperately.

"You sleep for a while, I have to go out." Wang Lin said softly.

Zhao Fujin suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head lightly and said, "I know what you are going to do when you enter the palace. Do you want to see the emperor? Don't go, you won't see it. The Yanfu Palace is heavily guarded and no one can enter." If I don’t go, I can’t get in.”

"Wang Lin, don't worry about the things in the palace. Can you stay with me and accompany me well? Then, you can quietly go back to your Qingzhou, and don't get involved in these things!"

"I want you to want me..."

Zhao Fujin sat up straight suddenly and tore open the skirt of his clothes, his thin face flushed with excitement.

Wang Lin smiled softly, hugged her, gently covered her clothes, helped her lie down and covered her with a brocade quilt, and kissed her on the forehead: "You are so weak, don't think about it, wait until you get better on."

"I promise you, in this life, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will never leave. But your status is different, you need to give me some time, let me care about the long-term." Wang Lin grabbed Zhao Fujin's trembling and cold little hand : "Relax."

Zhao Fujin stared at Wang Lin infatuatedly: "You suddenly treat me so well, am I dreaming?"

Zhao Fujin immediately frowned again and said: "You should not meddle in the affairs of the Crown Prince and King Yun, okay?"

Wang Lin took a deep breath.

Just by looking at Zhao Fujin's performance, he already knew that many things might have happened in this palace.

"Are the guards outside Yanfu Palace the Prince's or Zhao Kai's?"

Zhao Fujin sighed quietly: "He belongs to the prince."

Wang Lin sat up straight, as expected.

(End of this chapter)