Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

It is very easy for the fourth prince Jing Wang Qi Kai to stay in Beijing, all he needs is a will from the Queen Mother.

Yan Hui and the queen mother said that keeping the fourth prince in the capital would help trip up the Zhao family and restrain the emperor, so the queen mother wrote down the order with great interest, and waited until the day of the birthday to issue the order.

Yan Anhui let Liang Yan take care of the other trivial matters on the birthday, and she wandered back to the palace alone.

On the way back to Qinglan Palace, Yan Hui heard the sound of galloping wind coming from the imperial garden, like the strong wind played by someone wielding knives and guns.

Yan Hui followed the sound and saw a woman with red satin hair, a well-fitting martial arts uniform, holding a long sword, as fast as lightning, steady and unrestrained.

This long sword played very well, the blade of the sword brought a gust of breeze, causing white petals to fall from the lilac tree with the wind.

The beauty under the flowers smells the wind and dances the sword. This scene deserves a poem.

It's a pity that Yan Hui doesn't know how to compose poetry, so she can only applaud and shout: "This sword is really good!"

The woman stopped when she heard someone's voice, looked at Yan Hui's appearance and attire, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?"

Such perplexing questions shouldn't have happened to her! ?

In the harem, who doesn't know who doesn't know the prestige of her concubine Yan Huiyan!

Wait a moment--

Yan Hui came to her senses, looked at the sweating woman practicing sword practice in front of her, and there was no maid to take care of her, she said firmly, "Concubine Wan?"

Gu Wanqing frowned, "You know me? Are you a maid of which palace?"

"..." Although she was dressed plainly today, how could this gorgeous face look like a court lady?It seems that Gu Wanqing is not only straightforward, but also blind!

Yan Hui pointed at her face, curled her lips and said, "Which palace do you think a maid can look like this?"

Gu Wanqing wiped the sweat from the corners of her eyes, and when she took a closer look, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, she said in amazement: "My God, you look so beautiful, like a fairy."

Yan Fen: "..."

I don't know why, hearing Gu Wanqing praise her for being beautiful, she couldn't be happy at all?

"Yes, I'm a fairy. I came here specially today to be destined to you. What wish do you have? I'll help you realize it." Yan Hui joked deliberately when she saw her seriousness.

Gu Wanqing didn't answer, instead she stepped forward, pinched Yan Hui's face, squeezed it, and said calmly: "You are not a fairy, you are human, don't try to lie to me."

Yan Fen: "..."

Oh my god, this is the first time she has been pinched in the face!

Very well, woman, you managed to get my attention.

"It hurts... It's getting stronger!" Yan Hui shook off Gu Wanqing's hand, her fingers were covered with calluses, and she was so worn out when she pinched her face.

Seeing that she had pinched Yan Hui's face red, Gu Wanqing said apologetically, "Yes...I'm sorry, let me rub it for you."

"No need," Yan Hui sternly refused, raising her hand to cover her face, "I'll do it myself."

"Then who are you, and why did you appear in the Imperial Garden?" Gu Wanqing was blinded by sweat at that time, and could only vaguely see that Yan Hui's dress was a little plain, but she didn't see her face clearly.

Now seeing her appearance clearly, Gu Wanqing knew that the maid of honor must not be this person, could it be the concubine who just entered the palace?

"Are you the show girl who was just selected this year?"

Yan Hui rubbed her face, "The show girl election is held every three years, and the next election will be next year."

"Then are you the original concubine in this palace?" Gu Wanqing continued to guess.

"Which palace concubine do you think I am?" Yan Hui felt that with Gu Wanqing's single-minded mind, she might not be able to guess her identity.

"You should be..." Gu Wanqing looked at Yan Hui's exquisite facial features, and said affirmatively, "Isn't it the Concubine Yan from Qinglan Palace?"

Yan Fen: "..."

hey yo!

Woman, you really open my eyes again and again!

"You guessed it right?" Yan Hui asked in surprise.

Gu Wanqing frowned, "I'm not stupid."

"......"

That's right, she kind of wanted to refute.

Gu Wanqing saw that Yan Hui had admitted that her identities were different, so she saluted Yan Hui, "Concubine Wan has seen Concubine Yan Gui."

"Get up," Yan Hui took the silk scarf around her waist and handed it over, "Wipe off your sweat."

Gu Wanqing looked at her with strange eyes, but she still took the silk scarf to wipe off her sweat.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Hui found her interesting.

"I've heard others talk about Concubine Yan, but the Concubine Yan you see in front of you...is a bit different from the Concubine Yan that others say."

"Oh?" Yan Hui asked intentionally, "What do people say about me? What do you think of me?"

Gu Wanqing originally planned to tell the truth, "Others say Concubine Yan Gui has a more temper..."

She never likes to talk in a roundabout way. She wanted to say that Yan Hui was arrogant and domineering, but due to Yan Hui's identity, she couldn't say it outright. She was afraid of angering Yan Hui and bringing disaster to the Gu family, but she really couldn't think of other words to express it. , a little overwhelmed.

Seeing Gu Wanqing's faltering look, Yan Hui presumably planned to tell the truth but was afraid that telling the truth would offend her.

"Others must be saying that I am perverse and domineering, extremely arrogant, and defiant, right?" Yan Hui kindly answered for Gu Wanqing.

Then Gu Wanqing nodded under her playful eyes.

"......"

It's not that she said, this action is not much different from Gu Wanqing's frank statement. If Yanhui wants to punish the Gu family, just Gu Wanqing's nod and Yanhui can charge her with a crime of disrespect.

Gu Wanqing is really upright!

"What about you?" Yan Hui asked, "You met me today, what do you think?"

Gu Wanqing thought for a while, "Concubine Yan Gui is very beautiful."

"anything else?"

"Give me a silk scarf," Gu Wanqing pointed at the silk scarf, "Concubine Yan Gui is a nice person."

Yan Hui smiled and said: "I just gave you a silk scarf, which means I am a good person. If I give you gold, silver and jewelry, do you think I am a very good person?"

"No."

"Why not?" Yan Hui felt that Gu Wanqing was very interesting.

"I'm not stupid. I still understand the truth that if you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal."

Yan Fen: "..."

She didn't refute anymore, Gu Wanqing was still a little clever, although what she said still made people feel awkward.

"You are very interesting," Yan Hui looked at the sword in her hand, "Can you show me?"

Gu Wanqing looked at Yan Hui's arms and legs, and said worriedly: "This sword is a bit heavy, you may not be able to hold it, Concubine Yan Gui."

Can't hold it! ?

Look down on her, think about how beautiful she was when she was calling the wind and rain in other worlds, but now she can be suppressed by a small sword?

Until Yan Hui took Gu Wanqing's shuriken, her wrist went limp, the hilt slipped out of her hand without holding onto it.

"......"

Hey!

What is this sword?

The weight of this sword is comparable to a "giant ruler". According to Yan Hui's rough estimate, it weighs about a few dozen catties.

"Are you okay?" Gu Wanqing didn't care about the sword, and immediately grabbed Yan Hui's wrist to check, for fear of hurting Yan Hui, "Where is the injury?"

Her pride was hurt!

In fact, it's not Yan Hui's fault, she didn't expect a sword to be so heavy, she just took it lightly at first, not prepared well, if she was given another chance, she would definitely succeed.

"I will try again."

She wants to be ashamed!

It is impossible for Gu Wanqing to ask Yan Hui to try again, she was so scared that her little heart went into cardiac arrest once, and it would be worth it if she came again.

"It can't be done." Gu Wanqing picked up the sword before Yan Hui and raised it high, "You can't try it, you will get hurt."

Concubine Yan Gui imagined that she had been pampered in brocade clothes since she was a child, her hands were like catkins, her fingers were like peeling onions, she looked like hands that had never held heavy objects, she didn't have basic body protection like her, if she touched this sword, she would definitely be injured.

"No way," Gu Wanqing was half a head taller than Yan Hui, she held the sword above her head, Yan Hui couldn't reach it, so she had to jump up to reach it, "Let me try again, I'm sure I'll succeed."

"No."

"Okay, let me try."

"Really not, it will hurt."

"Oh, you child, be obedient, and give me the sword." She wanted to avenge her shame and regain her lost self-esteem.

Seeing Yan Hui bouncing around, Gu Wanqing was worried that she would twist herself, so she wrapped her arms around Yan Hui's waist, wrapped her around her body, and said in a deep voice: "I can't do it, Concubine Yan Gui, you don't have basic skills, if you force yourself to use this The sword will hurt, listen to people!"

Yan Fen: "..."

Is this scolding her for not being able to understand human language?

Gu Wanqing realized that her words were somewhat ambiguous, and immediately explained: "I...I just want to say, Concubine Yan Gui, please...listen...listen to what people say."

Yan Fen: "..."

"What I mean is, my words... Concubine Yan Gui...you...you have to listen...go in."

"..." Yan Hui pretended to be angry, and said, "Give me the sword, and I will forgive you for your innocence, or you will be punished for disrespect."

Gu Wanqing could tell that Yan Hui was teasing her on purpose, she was not angry, she just wanted to play with the sword.

"no!"

Whoops, she still doesn't believe it, if she can't cure Gu Wanqing, the previous three thousand worlds will be in vain.

Yan Hui's expression tightened, she pointed at Gu Wanqing's back, and shouted: "Look! There are assassins!?"

Gu Wanqing looked back suddenly and found no one, and immediately realized that Yan Hui was coaxing her, but found that the sword in her hand had been snatched away by Yan Hui.

Afraid that Yan Hui would lose her grip again, Gu Wanqing immediately went up to her, hugged Yan Hui behind her back, and held her wrist with both hands to stabilize the hilt of the sword for her.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"

The two embracing people followed the sound and saw Zhao Nansong looked at them indifferently under the lilac tree.

Gu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and said, "Empress?"

Yan Hui was speechless, this woman recognized Zhao Nansong but did not recognize Concubine Yan Gui.

Zhao Nansong ignored Gu Wanqing's words, turned his eyes coldly, a cold light seemed to burst out, he looked directly at Yan Hui with clear eyes, and if there was nothing there, a pressure was formed to hit Gu Wanqing directly.

Taking advantage of Yan Hui's daze, Gu Wanqing snatched the sword from Yan Hui's hand, immediately bowed to Zhao Nansong, and said: "Wan Concubine has seen the empress."

Zhao Nansong still ignored Gu Wanqing's salute, and continued to look at Yan Hui, "What are you doing?"

Knowing that Yan Hui came out from the Empress Dowager's palace, she came to greet her specially, and wanted to take a walk back to the palace with her, but when she walked to the imperial garden, she heard the laughter of familiar people and other people's voices.

Before Zhao Nansong walked in, he could feel how harmonious and interesting the atmosphere of the two was just by listening to their laughter and fights.

In this harem, no one treats each other sincerely, it is impossible for Yan Hui to have friends in the harem, only she can laugh and have fun with Yan Hui.

Zhao Nansong crossed the lilac tree, and the moment she saw Wanpin hugging Yanhui, she realized that she had... murderous intentions towards Gu Wanqing! ?

Yan Hui rubbed her wrist, feeling the pain from being pinched by Gu Wanqing just now, facing Zhao Nansong's questioning, she frowned and said in a brisk tone: "I'm playing, do you want to play together, sister?"

The hands hidden in the wide sleeves were clenched tightly, Zhao Nansong smiled, looked at Gu Wanqing, "Okay."

Gu Wanqing: "..."

Why did she feel a little cold under the scorching sun?