The reborn princess is the concubine

Chapter 67 Creek

Su Yunran turned sideways, motionless, quietly watching Ye Muwei's sleeping face.

Countless emotions were brewing in the pitch-black eyes, which collided and fused, and finally turned into pulsating water.

Ye Muwei, how can you be so kind to me?What a big deal, you will soften your heart when I cry, what if I intend to harm you?Fool, fool, big fool, big fool!

Tears fell down, she cried silently, but the smile on the corner of her lips was so gentle.

When Ye Muwei woke up, candles were already lit in the bedroom.

Through the bed curtain, the light became increasingly dimmer, not dazzling, nor would it disturb her rest.

His arms were empty, Ye Muwei didn't know when Su Yunran left.

She was secretly shocked that her vigilance had dropped, and she was unhappy that Su Yunran was not by her side.

Ye Muwei put on her clothes and opened the door without asking anyone to come in to serve her.

Xiyan and Quan Defu, who were guarding the door on one left and one on the right, heard the voice and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Ye Mu nodded slightly, stepped out of the gate, "Where did Concubine Yun go?"

"Going back to Your Majesty, this servant saw Yun Guifei going towards the small kitchen." Xi Yan replied.

Small kitchen?

Ye Mu raised her eyebrows slightly, but she remembered that Su Yunran didn't know anything.

Passing through the corridor, I saw Qianye and Qianxue still kneeling in the empty courtyard, their faces had lost any color, their hair and clothes were crumpled and stuck to their bodies, they were very embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me! The servants know they are wrong, please forgive the servants this time for the sake of the imperial concubine!" Seeing Ye Muwei passing by, Qianxue and Qianye's eyes lit up, and they begged again and again, Kneel down again, and they will die.

Even if Su Yunran was lifted out, Ye Muwei didn't even look at them, and he didn't stop when he passed by their side.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Qian Renxue didn't give up, her frail body didn't know where the strength came from, and rushed forward.

How could Ye Muwei give her a hug, not to mention that Xiyan and Quan Defu would not let the humble maid approach Yedi, and Quan Defu kicked him out.

"Presumptuous!" Quan Defu looked at Qian Xue with a sullen face.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this servant didn't do it on purpose." Qianxue spat out a mouthful of blood and begged bitterly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Ye Muwei finally took a look at her, "For the sake of Concubine Yun Gui, I will spare you this time. But capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes are hard to forgive, so I will demote you to the laundry bureau to wash clothes. There is no pardon."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." Qianxue and Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, surviving is the most important thing.

"Your Majesty, you can't!"

As soon as he arrived at the yard where the small kitchen was located, Ye Muwei heard Xizhao's earth-shattering cry.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thud, a thud, and then a few bang bang bang bangs, as if a lot of things were falling down.

"Ah!" Finally, it was Su Yunran's scream.

"What's wrong?" Ye Muwei was taken aback, and walked into the small kitchen in a few steps. The small kitchen, which was originally clean, is now a mess. Pots, pans and pans fell all over the floor, and all kinds of vegetables and meat also fell. What's worse is Su Yunran, the pink clothes are soaked with oil stains, and even his face is covered.

At this moment, Su Yunran was jumping with his left hand in his arms.

"Ah, I have seen Your Majesty."

Many of the cooks in the small kitchen had never seen Ye Di until their death, and when they saw Ye Di in such a distressed situation, they were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground with a crash, and some of the little cooks even fell to the ground. lump.

For a moment, only Su Yunran was standing by the stove.

"What happened?" Ye Muwei walked up to Su Yunran and held her wrist.

"It hurts." Su Yunran flattened his mouth, "It was splashed with oil."

Ye Muwei carefully opened her sleeves, saw that her fair skin was red, and felt distressed, "It's all red, and it's blistered."

"Will there be a scar?" Su Yunran looked at Ye Muwei pitifully, "It really hurts." "Is that the point?" Ye Muwei patted her head lightly, petting her. Drew said, "Now you know it hurts, don't you? What are you doing in the small kitchen if you have nothing to do?"

"I want to make you something to eat." Su Yunran lowered her head, a little embarrassed, she really didn't have any hands-on talent, she poked her hand with embroidery, burned the pot while cooking, and hurt herself, making Xi Zhao Clean up the mess.

Ye Muwei's heart skipped a beat, and she realized that Su Yunran felt guilty and uncomfortable for not being able to tell her her secret, so she came to the small kitchen on a whim.

"This is where you can come." Ye Muwei said helplessly, "Go back, I will give you some medicine."

Su Yunran stuck out her tongue, "I didn't know it was so difficult, it's easy to do it by watching the sunset."

"How long has Xizhao been doing this, and how long have you been doing?" Ye Muwei held Su Yunran's hand, interlocked his fingers, and turned to Xizhao, "Clean up and bring the dinner."

Xi Zhao, who was covered in cold sweat, responded in a low voice, and they all saw what happened to Qian Xue and Qian Ye.

Xi Yan and Quan Defu walked ahead with lanterns to illuminate the way forward.

Ye Muwei and Su Yunran walked side by side, chatting about some topics casually, and forgot what happened in the past two days by coincidence.

"By the way, is Nianxi still in the palace?" Su Yunran's fingers hooked Ye Muwei's palm restlessly, looking very happy.

"Yeah." Seeing her happy, Ye Muwei felt happy too, "Nianxi's body hasn't recovered yet, so he'll stay in the palace to recuperate for now."

"Does Your Majesty think that Nian Qing's death is suicide?" Su Yunran leaned over and whispered.

Ye Mu shook his head slightly, "It's not like that. Sister Nian Qing is very ambitious. Instead of committing suicide, it's better to pretend to commit suicide in full swing and cry in full view. This is the biggest blow to your reputation, and you can also gain More pity."

"I think so too." Su Yunran nodded in agreement, Nian Qing died so close to Qifeng Palace, no one would believe that he didn't want to have anything to do with her, "It's just your Majesty, no one really saw Nian Qing What about Fengmian Palace serving Nianqing's maid?"

"I've already asked. That day Nianqing and Nianxi said they were very tired and sent them to rest early." Ye Muwei didn't want to hide anything from Su Yunran, and said whatever he knew.

"It's not suicide, who did it?" Su Yunran muttered to himself.

"Don't think so much, whoever did it will send Nianxi back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a few days." Ye Muwei didn't care.

"What are you going to do with Prime Minister Nian?" Su Yunran asked.

"Tell me the truth." Ye Muwei had already made up his mind, "I have already sent Quan Defu to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Prime Minister Nian is not a pedantic person, so he will definitely understand what she means, not to mention what Nian Qing and Nian Xi have done What he did has already violated the family rules of the Nian family, so Prime Minister Nian will not do more.

"Hurry up and send Nianxi away." Su Yunran said, "I don't think Nianxi will be so peaceful."