Disgraced Consort

The night emperor Bailinan delayed the original departure due to national affairs, and had to travel to Xuanlong Valley all night long, and taking the national road adjacent to Sun Guo'an County can shorten a lot of time, and then encountered some trivial things along the way. Therefore, the yin and yang staggered and rescued Xi Yan from the hillside.

He held Xi Yan to the inner room of Che Qian, and placed her gently on the Jin Mat.

"Sovereign, did the slave-servant give the girl medicine and dress?"

She didn't need to be told by the king, she knew what he wanted her to do.

Not only because she is his close maiden, but also because, for so many years of ups and downs, she is the only servant to accompany him.

Therefore, this car was not allowed to enter without her permission, except for her, and the concubine's concubine Fengfeng.

Inside the chao, there is an ancient fragrance of incense, which is very quiet and elegant, but as the ragged woman is embraced by the king, there is another kind of strange fragrance that covers the taste of the ancient fragrance. go with.

She didn't know what incense the woman was smoking. She only knew that the woman looked dirty, and Jun Shang had always had a clean taste.

This also made her suddenly realize that, perhaps, this woman's meaning to the king is different. Just like, even if Che Guiji became a pet again, the meaning of Mrs. Feng to the king is different.

"Huh." Baili Nanyun said.

He wore a smoke-blue dress, his hair was not **** like in the palace, and he was tied behind him with ribbons of the same color at random. At this time, he released his hand holding Xi Yan, turned around, and walked to the car. Sat straight down.

Inside, it is divided into inside and outside, separated by a small landscape screen.

On weekdays, Bai Linan sits in the inner room, she will stay in the outer room, waiting for his summoning at any time.

But this time, perhaps to avoid suspicion, he actually went to the outside.

Zinu instructed people to bring clean warm water and remove the ointment from the side drawer. Then took a brand new skirt, this is her skirt. Although her identity is a maid of honor, however, all costs are the same as the master. This skirt is made of good satin, soft and comfortable.

However, when she faded the girl's ragged clothes, she found that there were dense scars all over her body. This way, after taking the medicine, would it be uncomfortable to cover it with a shirt skirt?

"Take medicine for her first, and then be covered with ice silk." Bai Linan seemed to understand everything in the screen, paused, and then said, "You don't have to move the car. For a few days, I stayed outside. "

When he finished the order, the letter hand picked up the letters placed on the side of the case and carefully read them.

"Sovereign-yes, slave-servant obey the purpose."

Bingsi was refreshed into the skin, which is the most suitable for wound healing after applying the ointment. However, this is the specialty of the king, extremely precious, purple slaves are puzzled, more surprised, but, as a slave-servant, she only There is obedience.

She first cleaned the woman's body with warm water. When the woman's face was gradually washed away, she was slightly shocked. With so many years, especially during the past three years, she has indeed seen countless stunning women, but the beauty of the woman in front of her makes her have no way not to be shocked.

Even if there was a knocked opening on the forehead of this woman, it was meanderingly meandering there, but this uglyness would not make her feel ugly, only make her regret.

Like, beautiful jade is free.

Wipe it down again. In addition to the wound cut by the thorns, there is an obvious old wound on the woman's arm. Looking at the healing of the wound, it should be a wound within the month. A woman is also a poor man.

As a woman, many are destined to be bullied.

Are these destiny?

She is not faithful.

She did n’t guess the identity of the woman, but she recognized that the woman was wearing Sundae ’s clothes. The other end of the hillside was Sunda ’s frontier. It ’s just that Jun ’s attitude towards the woman made her seem not only It is only as simple as accidental rescue. Is it--

She didn't continue to think about it, which is not what she should care about.

She carefully removed the thorns from the wounds on the woman's limbs, and after disinfection, put a thick layer of ointment on the ground. This ointment is specially formulated for you, and it is used in the injured area to ensure that the skin is always restored.

Finally, she untied the woman ’s clothes. Fortunately, there were not too many wounds. She applied it slightly. The fingertips were silky. She settled her mind and slowly applied the medicine to those wounds. Pick up the thin ice silk quilt on one side and cover it with the woman's body after the ointment has set.

After doing all this, she got up, bypassed the screen, and whispered:

"Sir, you have finished the medicine and the wound should be safe."

Bai Linan put down the letter in his hand, got up, and walked into the inner room behind the screen. Xi Yanwu slept on the mattress, her smooth arm rested on the ice silk quilt, there were some scars on it, under the blue ointment, those The grim red still exists.

"You go down first." Bai Linan ordered.

"Yes." Purple slave answered.

Although she had never been in this battle for the most part of the month, but tonight, since it was the king who let her go down, she could only obey.

Bai Linan sat on the side of Xi Yan. His fingertips gently crossed her eyebrows and corners of her eyes. It was really like the woman in the painting, but she was still so green and not as charming as the woman in the painting. The woman in the painting seems to be in full bloom.

However, this green is also very good.

Her peculiar fragrance fragrant into his heart and soul, he leaned down slightly, and the smile on his lips was unpredictable.

Yes, unpredictable.

He did not expect that Xuanyuan Yu still didn't want her body three years later.

Even if Xuan Yuanyu may not yet know the meaning of this fragrance, but, is this repeated flop just an illusion?

This, the fragrance, if you understand its true meaning, if you are a man, you will long for it.

The same is true for emperors.

His fingertips slipped gently across her Yingyu's skin, and the past emerged.

Three years ago, on the night of the Chinese New Year, it was an accident to meet her.

Three years ago, it was an accident that Xuan Yuanyu said that he was married to his concubine.

These two accidents are connected to form everything today.

She rolled off the hillside and came to him again.

Even though, she was wearing a black robe worn by Xuanyuan.

Even though she is nominally the drunk concubine of Xuanyuanyu.

But, now that she is in front of his eyes, he can have her at any time, as long as he wants.

His fingertips stagnated with this thought.

Can it really be owned?

Even if he has the supreme power of an emperor, he can commit a crime for the sake of a woman.

It is doomed that he cannot do it at present.

Even though, from that year, she followed the portrait in her memory into his heart.

Even if she may not be the woman in the portrait, what does it matter?

In so many dark days, this portrait gave him the light!

Therefore, he could not forget.

So, he moved.

His eyes stayed on the wounds on her skin, and his eyebrows fell, and if these wounds left marks, they would always be beautiful.

Perhaps he should prepare another of the best herbs for her, but is it necessary?

If Xuanyuan is good but her beauty, is such a shameful face better?

"Sovereign, Madam Feng is unwell." Qian Wai, the voice of Jifu came.

The bumps along the way, Mu Yao's delicate body could not hold it.

"Did Chuantai look at it?" He asked, not getting up.

"The doctor said that Mrs. Feng's head wind disease can't help hurrying for days." Jifu said according to the truth.

"How far is it from the nearest post?"

"It's about half an hour to touch."

"Take a break at the post tonight."

"Yes."

This is the first time in a row for ten consecutive days.

Before arriving at the post, Zi Nufu was called to the chariot.

She knew that to Mrs. Feng, Jun Shang was not only a pet, but there was something else that she could not tell, but she could see that Mrs. Feng was different from Mrs. Feng, even if the harem was now the favorite. Guiji can't compare.

When you went to Lumingtai to attend the three-party congress, didn't you just bring Mrs. Feng, didn't you bring Che Guiji?

Although Che Guiji is very petted, because Madam Feng has not been in a good shape for three years since she came to Ye Kingdom. She spends most of her time on the sickbed every month, so she has become Che Guiji's favorite.

Tonight, it turned out to be an exception for Mrs. Feng.

Che Yun drove into the post, Zi Nu glanced at Xi Yan who was still lying on the mat, and asked:

"Sir, do you want her to stay in the yin, or will the slave-in-law hug her into the post?"

"After Madam Feng enters, you will take her to my pavilion."

"Senior, is this not right?" Zinu said bluntly, "Since the emperor has embraced this girl in the squad, the slave-servant feels inappropriate, after all, she has no origin."

"Purple slave, follow my orders, she will not endanger my safety."

"Yes." She only answered.

Bai Linan got up and walked down.

Zi Nu was in Xi with Yan Yan, and when Madam Feng's ceremonial honor entered the hall, when Ji Fu told him outside of Yan, she held Xi Yan under her arms.

She has practiced martial arts since she was young, and her arm strength is naturally not inferior to that of a man. Not to mention, when Xi Yan is in a coma, she is not too heavy.

The miscellaneous people along the way have been sent away by Jifu. Madam Feng's body is unwell and she has to rest in the cabinet early. Therefore, all she needs to pay attention to is that Bingsi is well wrapped around Yu Yan's body to avoid getting lost That's it.

Her footsteps were extremely light, and Jifu led the way, and soon reached the upper room of the king.

As soon as she entered the cabinet, she saw Jun Shang standing in front of the Xuan window. Outside the window, there were a few green bamboos leaning in, still with crystal clear.

Ji Fu nodded, her steps stagnation, and there was only a spacious bed in the atrium.

She always thought that the king was not the one who saw the uprising, but what happened in just two hours tonight made her have to accept the fact that the king is also a man, even if he still sits in the emperor's three thousand beauties Before the beauty, it is still not self-controllable.

She frowned, held Xi Yan on the couch, and laid her hands aside:

"What else do you command?"

Bai Linan glanced at her and smiled lightly:

"You are tired even from the bumps of the day. You don't have to watch the night tonight, just go down and rest with Jifu."

"June," Zinu couldn't help but finally pouted and called out.

Bai Linan smiled deeper and waved his hand, saying:

"Go."

Jifu dragged Zinu's sleeve and gambled:

"Purple girl, come with the old slave."

Zi Nu stomped his feet and ran out of the pavilion. Before going out, she stopped and looked towards Bailinan:

"That girl got the medicine, Jun."

Bai Linan laughed a little dumbly. He just didn't want Mu Yao to see Xi Yan now, but that was all but misleading.

But is he really unselfish?

Regardless of that incense, or her people, can he really do nothing?

no no!

Now, he is just worried about her injury.

Just worried.

He looked at Xi Yan, she was still asleep, although the wound on the medicine would heal slowly, but what worried him was the wound on her forehead, which should have been hit when she rolled down the hillside.

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