My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 220 I am Master Zhao, and you are his mother

The beauty in the white dress knew that Empress Maode had hurt her heart, she always liked to be clean, and she didn't want to be in contact with others, so she ordered the accompanying palace ladies and eunuchs to stay at the door, and entered Xiaoyue Garden alone.

The empty Xiaoyue Garden was silent, and the autumn wind blew by, making it a bit chilly.

The beauty in the white dress walked for a while, seeing that she didn't meet a maid of honor or eunuch who was in charge, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

The treatment on Promo's side seems to be even colder than that in her Immortal Jade Palace. These low-minded people who are sent to the Ministry of Internal Affairs are deserving of death!
But she just complained twice in her heart, that's all.

As a concubine who is not favored, her status in the palace is only as high as that of a mother in the past two years, but that's all.

The beautiful woman walked to the bedroom of Zhao Fujin, the emperor of Maode, and saw that the door of the palace was closed tightly, and there was no one to attend to the palace, only the sound of laughter seemed to be faintly heard from the courtyard deeper.

Beauty looked around and frowned.

Anyway, she is also the daughter of the official family, Empress Maode.

Where have all the people waiting around gone?

The beauty subconsciously blamed the deacon and eunuch who entered the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In her opinion, these deacons and eunuchs who watch people order dishes are usually very skilled in their tricks. As long as a master in the palace loses his favor, a change in treatment will follow. Dropping again and again, even overtly and covertly withholding exploitation and support.

When Wang Lin got married that day, Zhao Fujin had a big fight with the officials in the palace. Since then, his personality has changed drastically and he has been depressed.

It seems that he fell out of favor with the official family, and rarely interacted with other nobles in the palace, and gradually lost his sense of presence in the palace.

Every ten days, the beauty in the white dress would come to see her, after all, they got along pretty well in the past.

Seeing Maode's emotional injury, she almost seemed to be a different person, the only thing Liren could do was to sit with her, say a few words of comfort, and then left.

She didn't know that even if Zhao Fujin was left out in the cold, there wouldn't be even a person on duty in the palace, but Yan Cui and Mu Lan sent her to the front yard next door last night, on the grounds that Diji liked to be clean.

But Zhao Fujin got up early in the morning and went to the kitchen to make some snacks for Wang Lin himself. Seeing that Wang Lin still couldn't sleep, Yan Cui hurried to help. After all, Di Ji was obviously on a whim, thinking like a little girl To please your lover.

And how does she know how to cook meals.

She deserved to have something to do, originally Mulan was still guarding outside the hall in case someone broke in, but after staying there for a while, she suddenly suffered from abdominal pain and felt extremely uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but went to the place of reincarnation of the five grains.

Wang Lin entered the palace yesterday, comforted Zhao Fujin for a long time, then sneaked into Yanfu Palace and East Palace, met with Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan respectively, almost tossed all night, returned to Zhao Fujin and coaxed her to have a conversation, approaching the daylight I couldn't hold it any longer, so I folded my clothes and lay beside Zhao Fujin, ready to stare in a daze for a while.

The beauty in the white skirt opened the door and entered the hall without paying too much attention, and walked in directly.

She was a regular customer and came and went frequently, thinking that Zhao Fujin hadn't gotten up yet, so she went straight to her boudoir in the innermost room.

Passing through two layers of bead curtains, she saw that the curtain was drooping in front of her eyes, and the tassels were curling. Inside was a person lying soundly asleep, with a pitiful smile on the corner of her mouth.

She opened the tent, but her face changed suddenly.

There was actually a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes lying in front of him like a crown jade!

At this moment, he was slowly opening his eyes, and his face was also full of shock!
Beauty blurted out in surprise, and Wang Lin covered her lips with Wang Lin's hand, and she struggled fiercely.

Wang Lin had no choice but to use his other hand to hug her waist in a hurry, and with a slight pull, she fell limp and fell right into Wang Lin's arms.

The beauty was terrified but felt unable to move, her mouth and nose were tightly covered by Wang Lin, and she could hardly breathe, and the strong manly aura emanating from the man below her almost suffocated her.

Her whole body went limp, and her mind went blank.

At this time, Wang Lin said lightly: "I let you go, don't you yell? OK?"

She blinked.

Wang Lin tentatively let go of the hand covering her mouth and nose.

The flamboyant, slightly rouged pretty face in front of her was flushed with embarrassment and anger, and she opened her mouth, because she realized that this posture, which was almost lying in the arms of a man, was very embarrassing, and her breathing became short of breath, and when she Then he realized that the other hand of this person was still stroking her hips tightly and seemed to have forgotten to let go, and he became even more anxious.

The hairpin on her flying fairy bun slid down, and her black jade-like black hair fell down, enveloping Wang Lin's face.

……

Wang Lin thought it was Zhao Fujin's maid and had a needless misunderstanding, but when he heard that it was one of Zhao Ji's concubines, he frowned.

One hair can affect the whole body, he is acting secretly in the palace, and he can't reveal the slightest news for the time being.

Zhao Fujin's little face, which had regained some anger, also gradually turned red, Yan Cui and Mu Lan's complexions were even paler, and the servants stood by with their heads bowed in silence, trembling all over.

Once the news about Wang Lin in Di Ji's boudoir spread, it would become a big deal.

At this time, the beauty in the white skirt was calm, she rolled up her hair, sat quietly by the bed and looked at Wang Lin, then glanced at Zhao Fujin, and said in her heart: "Maode, you girl is really daring to keep a foreigner in the boudoir without any scruples." Well, fortunately it was me who came here today, if someone else... the consequences would be disastrous.

She is a treasure in the golden house, but it is better for you, the imperial concubine raises an eagle in the deep palace?

The beauty couldn't help but cast another glance at the tall, eagle-like man in front of her eyes, feeling a little strange in her heart.

This palace is really getting more and more absurd, more and more... chaotic.

The crown prince has an affair with the official concubines, and the official daughter who has not left the court is keeping face heads. Once the emperor in Yanfu Palace who has been acting more and more weirdly knows this, this lonely deep palace will set off another monstrous catastrophe. wave?

The beauty couldn't help but let out a faint sigh, she slowly closed her eyes, waved her hand, her long eyelashes trembled.

That meant to tell Zhao Fujin to quickly clean up the mess and send the man away, and then she pretended she didn't see anything.

She didn't know that Wang Lin was thinking over and over again at this time, how to deal with her.

If it is an ordinary court lady, she will be imprisoned temporarily.

But Zhao Ji's concubine is a bit difficult to deal with. If she is forced to stay here, there will be troubles, and if she is let go... the news will leak.

Zhao Fujin lowered his voice and said, "Aunt Wei, this is not what you think..."

The beauty in the white dress sighed softly: "Maode, I didn't think about anything, and I didn't see anything, do you understand?"

Zhao Fujin blushed even more: "He..."

Wang Lin coughed and cleared his throat, Zhao Fujin quickly swallowed back the words "he is Wang Lin", but he forgot the crucial point, he was frequently in and out of the palace, and he once had the feat of subduing a tiger in the palace Well, many nobles in this palace have actually seen him once or twice.

At least I have a certain impression.

So the beauty in the white dress suddenly thought of someone in her mind.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her shocked and complicated eyes scanned Wang Lin for a long time. Finally, the person in front of her eyes gradually overlapped with the figure in her memory, and she said with a sigh of relief: "I just remembered, you should be Wang Lin, right?"

Wang Lin was silent, but his sharp eyes fell on the beauty in the white dress.

The beauty in the white dress paused, raised her willow eyebrows, but slowly lowered her head.

She only felt that the gaze of the person in front of her was too aggressive, almost making her feel deeply ashamed of being looked at by him in broad daylight.

Wang Lin looked at Zhao Fujin.

Zhao Fujin whispered in his ear: "She is Concubine Wei, the mother of the ninth brother."

Zhao Gou's mother?

Wang Lin opened his mouth wide.

A beauty of 27 or [-], a son of eleven or twelve years old, it's normal to think about it. After all, it is common for women to have children at the age of fourteen or fifteen in this age, but Zhao Gou has such a young and beautiful mother. It gave him some visual and psychological double impact.

……

Wang Lin sat down, Zhao Fujin sat beside him obediently, and Concubine Wei sat opposite, Mu Lan brought a pot of hot tea, poured three cups for the three of them, and then quietly retreated.

I am Mr. Zhao Gou, and you are his mother?
The teacher meets the parents?
Wang Lin's softened eyes glanced over Concubine Wei's clear and beautiful face, and he thought to himself: This Concubine Wei looks quiet and calm, and she has a lot of scheming, no wonder she can teach a son who is good at acting like Zhao Gou.

Concubine Wei didn't ask why Wang Lin appeared in the palace and what his meaning was.

Of course, she never believed that a person like Wang Lin would risk his life and sneak into the deep palace just to have an affair with Zhao Fujin.

If Wang Lin was like Wang Lin, she would really have misjudged the person who took great pains to send her son Zhao Gou to Wang Lin's side.

From the corner of Concubine Wei's eyes, she glanced at Wang Lin's Tianzi sword, and a gleam of light gradually appeared in the depths of her eyes.

"I won't ask anything, and I won't say anything, Master Wang, you don't have to worry about me revealing the news..."

"I believe it." Wang Lin said lightly.

"Uh, why?" Concubine Wei raised her bright eyes like pools of autumn water, and looked at Wang Lin.

She thought she would have to spend some time to gain Wang Lin's trust, but she didn't expect him to be so decisive.

"Because His Highness Nine has gone to Qingzhou, if something happens to me, His Highness Ninth will not be alone."

"But just in case, I still have to ask my mother to stay in Xiaoyueyuan for a few days, and I will apologize to my mother after I finish my business."

Concubine Wei's heart trembled.

She faintly sensed some kind of murderous intent hidden deeply in Wang Lin.

Her breathing became rapid due to fear and panic, the flying fairy bun was blowing by like the wind, and the pair of mature rabbits on her chest trembled slightly, drawing a ripple, Wang Lin narrowed her eyes, avoiding this seductive Intangible style.

It seems quite big.

Wang Lin rubbed his hands subconsciously, as if missing the feeling just now.

Mu Lan hurried into the hall holding a set of Xiaohuangmen costumes.

Wang Lin chuckled, and went to the inner room to let Mulan help him change his clothes. There was a rustling sound of dressing inside, and Zhao Fujin outside had a soft smile on his face, while Concubine Wei was flustered.

Not long after, a handsome little Huangmen came out with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes.

Zhao Fujin looked up and down, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Lin Lang, you look really good, so I'll stay by Bengong's side to take care of you from now on."

Wang Lin smiled lightly, imitating the eunuch's etiquette and said, "How dare you disobey your orders?"

Yan Cui hurriedly opened the door and entered the hall, a gust of cold wind swept in immediately, Zhao Fujin couldn't help shivering.

"His Royal Highness Yun and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were seeking to see the officials outside the Mingde Gate of the palace city, but were stopped by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

(End of this chapter)