Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

"Not good. You talk first, and I'll consider whether I can agree to you after you've finished speaking." Wei Yingluo shook her head.

For her who is single, weak and short-armed and short-legged, the opportunity to meet Rong Yin outside the palace is really rare, and she does not know when the next time will be.

Her obedient nodding will only make Rong Yin feel that she is no different from those servants who cater to Rong Yin.

But when she was reborn, she wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with Rong Yin, and spread her wings of protection for Rong Yin.

He didn't want to be Rongyin's servant.No matter how high-ranking servants are, they can't do it.

Moreover, a spark flashed in her mind just now, and she thought of another way to change the fate of Rong Yin and her sister.

The Qing palace was heavily guarded, and there were hundreds of thousands of court ladies and eunuchs, which did not include the number of imperial guards.Ordinary people who want to work in the palace have to go through many tests.

In her previous life, she passed the assessment and became a palace maid at the age of 16.

There are still eight years to go before she turns 16 in this life.

Eight years can change a lot of things.

She couldn't wait and was unwilling to wait for the bad luck to come, how could she tolerate Rongyin's body being broken by the tricks of the little bitch in the palace.

Because of selfishness, she couldn't tolerate it even more: Hongli, that flamboyant liar, put a high hat on Rong Yin and put shackles on him, saying that Rong Yin was his virtuous queen, and he won his favor the most.On the one hand, he keeps turning over other women's cards, hugging other women every night and talking about love.

In the last life, because I wanted to avenge Rongyin and bring down Concubine Pure and Xianfei, I climbed up Hongli's trouser legs to the position of imperial concubine.Rong Yin's revenge was revenge, but he also posted himself in it.She couldn't tell whether she was willing or not, anyway, she didn't want to be with Hongli in this life.

Not only can't they get together, but she also wants to rescue Rong Yin from Hongli, so that Rong Yin can freely be Fucha. Rong Yin himself!

Like her, Rong Yin has a free soul in his bones.

If it wasn't for the heavy burden on her shoulders, Rong Yin would have been much happier.

I have never seen the white snow in Changbai Mountain, Mai Ding's rice fields, and the starry sky in Mohe.

She married Hongli at the age of 15 and died at the age of 37.The world owes Rong Yin too much, but her Rong Yin never had the thought of harming anyone's life until she died.

Can't think about it any more, sternness accumulated in the bottom of her eyes, Wei Yingluo squeezed her palms to calm herself down, and warned herself not to look strange and scare her voice.

Today is different from the past, and she can be considered to have seized the opportunity compared to the previous life.If she goes well and can take advantage of this opportunity to enter the palace with Rong Yin, she can use her relationship with Rong Yin to warn the Wei family and her father with kindness and strength, and cut off their idea of ​​sending her sister to the palace as cannon fodder.

Save some private house for yourself, post it to my sister, and help her find a good home.

Brother Xu can be the first choice, but it must not be the only choice for the sister-in-law. Cast the net widely and look more.She didn't believe it anymore, with her own Wei Yingluo around, sister would still be miserable and unloved.

Then, think of a way to let Rongyin know that Hongli is a fluffy scum.

"What is little Yingluo thinking about?" Rong Yin smiled lightly, she was momentarily stunned just now, she did not expect Wei Yingluo to reject her.

Seeing Wei Yingluo's bulging face and the unpredictable expression on her face, I couldn't feel bored in the slightest.Instead, she was self-examining, whether her own considerations were too selfish, and she actually wanted to ask Yingluo if she would like to have a marriage with herself. She wanted to give Wei Yingluo a status that was higher in name and could enter the palace at any time.

For example, the young lady of the Fucha family.

For Fucha Rongyin, this idea was not a wild idea at all.

She has always wanted to have a younger sister or daughter by her side, who can be as soft as a little padded jacket, and stay with her in winter, reading and writing together.

The appearance of Yingluo ignited a flame in her heart that had been silent for a long time.

She almost took the liberty to ask Yingluo if she would mind paying her respects to her sister and recognizing Ama and Erniang more.

If Yingluo agrees, her Ama and Erniang will definitely be very happy too.Mingyu's name was chosen by Ama and the others, because they knew the prophecy of Monk Faci and deliberately avoided it.

But a beautiful and bright girl like Yingluo is a treasure given to her by God.

Rong Yin believed that her vision was correct, and the warmth in her heart must be because of Yingluo's arrival.

Maybe when Yingluo enters the palace, Yonglian will be very happy to see it.This is Yonglian's only aunt besides four uncles.

"Sister Rong, sister Rongyin, what do you want to tell me..." Wei Yingluo felt as if she was about to drown under Rongyin's terribly gentle gaze.

She wouldn't be the first woman in the Qing Dynasty to be watched and killed... Obviously Rong Yin is the prettiest, if she is to be watched and killed, it should be Rong Yin who is watched and killed by herself.

Not to be outdone, she raised her eyes to meet Rong Yin's gaze.Wei Yingluo counted the seconds for herself.One second, two seconds... Hey, why is Rong Yin's eyelashes so long, and why Rong Yin's lips are so perfect, looking at them, my heart flutters.

"Okay. Say it, I promise you everything." Wei Yingluo was ready to compromise, she knew her own faults, she would definitely lose in a fight with Rong Yin, but she hadn't waited for Rong Yin to return to her.

Suddenly, a stream of heat gushed out of her nose. "Hmm—" Wei Yingluo clutched her bloody nose, but she still hadn't regained consciousness, blood gushed out of her throat again, and she vomited out a big puddle of black blood.The blood had a fishy smell, wet Wei Yingluo's own pink gown, and also stained Rong Yin's smoky dress.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I made your clothes dirty..." Wei Yingluo guessed that she was poisoned, someone wanted to harm Rong Yin, and the piece of pea yellow was not only stuck in the throat, but also extremely poisonous.

"You, you didn't eat that pea yellow..." She vomited another pool of blood.

"Lie down!" Rong Yin's pupils darkened suddenly, and he held Wei Yingluo's hand, trembling slightly.

Wei Yingluo shook her head, wanting to tell Rongyin not to worry, after she vomited these two mouthfuls of blood, she felt that she had no discomfort other than heat.The mind is also sober, maybe I just got angry.

But Rongyin got up quickly, laid her down in the car anxiously, and sternly said, "Is there an imperial doctor with you?!"

"Empress, why are you covered in blood?" Wei Yingluo could hear Mingyu's exclamation clearly.

"Leave me alone, is there a doctor nearby!?" Rong Yin's voice became harsher.

"...I, wait...it seems..." Wei Yingluo stepped forward, she wanted to raise her hand to grab Rongyin's skirt, to stop Rongyin's dangerous act of calling out to the pack of wolves.

The enemy is in the dark and they are in the light.

It doesn't seem too good for the empress who is so bluntly talking about the Qing Dynasty to be here.Moreover, she, she seems to be able to do it.

Wei Yingluo couldn't touch Rong Yin with her short hands, so she tried to sit up and stabilize Rong Yin's mood.

Before she could sit up with her hands on her hands, she heard Erqing outside saying: "Your servant knows. Master Faci was the owner of Shennong Valley before he became a monk, and he was a genius doctor."

Wei Yingluo: "..."

Why, why can't I never get rid of the fate of going to the temple to meet that bald donkey? !

"I'm fine...poof..."

I don't know if it's because she was extremely depressed or if she finally started to give her strength, Wei Yingluo felt a dull pain in her chest this time, as if someone had hit her hard with a jackhammer!

In front of Rong Yin, she spit out a large mouthful of blood in a high-profile manner, her eyes went dark, and she passed out without knowing anything.