After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

In front of the main hall, Ruan Yuyi knelt on the bluestone slab, and Mu Xiang, who was accompanying her, knelt behind her and held an umbrella for her.

Xu Shitian felt sorry for the little lady and stopped the rain, but it was late autumn after all, and the cold air penetrated through the fabric and penetrated into her bones.Even if it was only for a short while, he would be stung by the cold air.

A high status in the palace can overwhelm others, Concubine Shu intends to beat her, if she dodges once, she may not be able to dodge the next time.

The rain is still pattering on the ground, and the cool wind brings a slightly fishy smell from the soil.

Her face became paler and paler, she only felt unbearable abdominal pain and a dull pain of falling down.She pressed her upper abdomen slightly, knowing that it was menstruation.She couldn't bear the pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she moved her body impatiently.

Yi Qingyue's female voice came from far to near, "Didn't my sister become a concubine? What did you do? Why are you kneeling here?" Zhao Rong said sarcastically, standing still in front of her.

She went to the new emperor to ask for orders, but he was still indifferent and did not let go.She was holding back her breath, and when she happened to pass by here, seeing Ruan Yuyi's appearance, she naturally had no reason not to sneer at her.

She looked at Ruan Yuyi with the usual arrogance on her face.

The news that Ruan Yuyi was placed outside the palace before also reached her ears.Although he didn't know why he brought her into the palace again, but Zhaorong thought that Brother Xiao Huang just took a fancy to her skin instead of treating each other sincerely, otherwise why did he treat her so coldly?
Zhaorong was pleased.

A beauty is easy to grow old, and it is difficult to serve the emperor for a long time. If she is thrown in the palace to study, it will be worse than being the idiot's first wife in Cheng's mansion.

Ruan Yuyi was in a trance due to the abdominal pain, she only knew that the princess in front of her was the eldest princess, but she couldn't even hear what she was saying.

Mu Xiang stepped forward on her knees, holding her by the arm, her eyes full of worry.

After her young lady fell into the water in Shenghe Temple last time, Yue Xin was not allowed, but now she looks menacing.

Ruan Yuyi lowered her head, Zhaorong couldn't see her expression, didn't see her answering, she just pretended that she was pushing her head down, and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't look at Qionglou Yuyu in the imperial city, do you know that there are buried under the ground?" How many bones?"

Face is the most unavoidable thing to be spoiled, the situation in the palace is changing, who knows whether the concubine who was pink and rosy one day will be cast on the beam of the house in the most terrifying appearance the next day.

Mu Xiang couldn't react in time, Zhaorong snatched the umbrella from her hand, and handed it to Bai He, "Since you've been punished, you should look like you've been punished, why are you still holding the umbrella, enjoying this comfort."

Bai He understood, and threw the oil-paper umbrella to the ground.After a while, the umbrella rib was broken, piercing the umbrella surface of the red plum.

The dilapidated umbrella was thrown far away.

Raindrops mixed with the coolness of late autumn hit Ruan Yuyi directly.It didn't take long for her black hair and clothes to be completely wet, and a few locks of sideburns stuck to the side of her face, making her look like someone dyed with ink and ink, which would be blown away by the wind.

Zhaorong stared at it for a while, then chuckled a few times, and stepped on the forging shoes and walked away.

At this moment, she couldn't tell whether it was the cold pain on her knees or the pain in her lower abdomen. She said confusedly, "Mu Xiang, go find Your Majesty." She parted her lips slightly, breathing out a burning breath. breath.

She really had nowhere to turn to but to turn to him for help.

In a trance, she thought that the man was a romantic young man pretending to be a prince, who would put a cloak on her and take her to release the Kongming lanterns.But he forgot that under that warm skin, the unkind, cold and ruthless person is the real him.

After receiving the order, Mu Xiang hurriedly wanted to go, but then stopped, "Master, are you really alright?" She was not at ease and left the young lady here alone.

She shook her head slightly, clenched the dress on her lower abdomen, her fingertips turned white.

he will come.She thought so.

Mu Xiang no longer hesitated, turned around and ran towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In fact, there is no other way at the moment, fortunately, it was Ruan Yuyi who was punished by Concubine Shu at that time, and Mu Xiang was able to take advantage of the loophole to leave.

The concubines of the Chonghua Palace had finished watching the excitement, and after talking for a few rounds, they felt bored and went back to their respective palaces.When they passed by, not many of them covered their mouths and laughed.

It's just that she was in severe pain at this time, and their laughter fell into her ears, which was no different from the sound of rain.

In the palace, Concubine Shu picked up the fruit from the porcelain plate, put it on her lips, took a bite, the juice burst out, and fell into her mouth along with her mouth fat.

The palace servant who was sent out to check on Ruan Yuyi's situation hurried in and said, "Madam, that Ruan Cairen's servant girl has gone somewhere, and Cairen is drenched in the rain."

Concubine Shu frowned, and froze when she wanted to bite off again. After a moment of silence, she said softly, "Go and deliver the umbrella. If it's inconvenient for a talented person to hold an umbrella, just stand by her side for a while. I guess After waiting for half an hour, send the person back."

"Yes." The maid in the palace retreated in response.

Concubine Shu took the handkerchief, wrapped the bitten fruit, put it on the table, and picked a new one.

But when Mu Xiang walked to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, most of her clothes were wet, and she walked into the dry place under the eaves, but she couldn't take a breather.Seeing Wen Zhi who was guarding the door, he stepped forward to explain the matter in a few words, and proposed that the young lady wanted to see the emperor.

Seeing from afar that it was Ruan Yuyi's servant girl, Wen Zhi didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly said, "Let our family go in and pass it on."

Mu Xiang nodded, watching the palace door close, she couldn't help but take a step forward.

After a while, the door opened again, and Mu Xiang went up to meet her and asked, "What does Your Majesty say?"

Wen Zhi avoided her anxious gaze and kept silent, only shaking his head twice.

He repeated Mu Xiang's words to the new emperor, but he just paused, quietly telling Wen Zhi not to bother him with chores in the harem.

Her heart sank, and she grabbed Wen Zhi's sleeve, "Can I go in and talk to Your Majesty?" But the young lady was still waiting in the cold rain in front of the Chonghua Palace, how could she delay.

He looked distressed, "Miss Muxiang, it's not that our family doesn't help you. It's mainly about His Majesty's thoughts, and our family can't control it. Didn't you say that Ruan Cairen was punished by Concubine Shu? Why don't you just ask your mother for help? go."

Mu Xiang glanced at the closed palace door, gritted her teeth, turned and left again.

Wen Zhi looked at the leaving figure and sighed softly.It's only strange that people are confused, how could they get involved with Hu people, and it happened to hit His Majesty's heart knot.

If not, this Ruan Cairen might be a character who favors the harem.

In the hall, Jiang Huaiyang's eyes fell on the memorial, which only described some urgent and trivial matters. The more he looked at it, the more it was not pleasing to the eye, and he felt depressed and restless, so he took a pen to write down a few words.

The rain outside seemed to suddenly become heavier, and the raindrops hit the eaves with a muffled and noisy sound, which made his brows furrowed deeper and his forehead twitched.He kneaded with his fingers.

He squeezed the pen tightly in his hand, forcing himself to calm down.