This queen is not too curly

Chapter 47 Chen Lingchen's Secret
Song Wan'er's smile was like a flower, and her eyebrows were tactile. It seemed that the visitor was not friendly.

Ruan Zhu was already an old bird in this palace, and of course she had seen this kind of ostentation before, she stepped forward without showing any signs, and stood in front of Yan Yuan, preventing her from suddenly doing something bad.

Song Wan'er turned a blind eye, with concern written all over her face: "I heard that my mother caught a cold last night, is she feeling better now?"

Yan Yuan shook her head: "No, I still feel very uncomfortable, my head hurts."

Yan Yuan has never been the kind of patient person. She was pampered and pampered since she was a child, and when she was injured five points, she would cry out seven points of pain. Seems like it doesn't hurt anymore.

Later, she left home, suffered a lot, suffered many injuries, and her temperament was tempered a little bit, but the problem of crying pain could not be changed.

She was not feeling well, so she couldn't ask, as it hurt to ask.

What's more, it's a done deal. Since Chen Lingchen's flaws have been exposed, she doesn't even bother to pretend now.

Song Waner was taken aback.

Originally, she was only making polite opening remarks, but she did not expect Yan Yuan to really complain.She thought for a while before hesitating: "It's my sister who didn't think well and came here in a hurry, disturbing the queen's sister's rest."

Yan Yuan frowned: "I really want to rest earlier."

The implication is that I really bother you, so please apologize soon.

Song Wan'er was startled, and didn't know how to answer the words for a while, so she could only follow Yan Yuan's words, and saluted her again.

This time she was performing a pilgrimage ceremony, she lowered her eyebrows, hid all her sharpness, knelt down in front of Yan Yuan, and said respectfully:
"My sister is guilty, please also ask the Queen's sister, Haihan, to forgive my sister for the crime of disturbing her."

"Ah."

"..."

There was a brief stalemate in the atmosphere.

At the critical moment, Ruan Zhu came out to smooth things over: "Is the imperial concubine tired after standing for a long time? Madam, do you want to invite the imperial concubine to come in for tea?"

Yan Yuan's eyes were still full of sleepiness, she was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Okay."

Ruan Zhuqian smiled and arranged Song Wan'er and Yan Yuan to the outer room of the wing room, arranged to be seated and offered a cup of hot tea.She stared at Yan Yuan and drank it, and then saw that there was no blood in her eyes, she was obviously awake, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mother, everything is fine.

Just sleepy and bad tempered.

It's a pity that Song Wan'er didn't know this truth.

She just felt that the new queen was different from the rumors. Not only was she not a gentle and cowardly person, but she gave her a full blow when she met her. She was immediately depressed, and the nails hidden in her sleeves were ruthlessly dug into her palms.

Fortunately, she still remembered the purpose of her trip.

Song Wan'er took a sip of tea, and when she raised her head, she was warm and bright again: "My sister didn't intend to bother, but I just learned that my sister has a cold illness, and my sister just happened to have a good cure, so I couldn't wait to come forward. Come to offer treasure..."

Yan Yuan raised her head: "Huh?"

The topic accidentally entered into an area she was interested in, the sleepiness in Yan Yuan's eyes completely disappeared, and she looked at Song Wan'er with piercing eyes.

Song Wan'er said softly: "My sister doesn't know, the name of the mountain where the imperial mausoleum is located is Yuting Mountain, and there is a natural hot spring in the back mountain..."

Yuting Mountain is naturally not an ordinary mountain. It is the location of the dragon's vein air pocket that was discovered by many scholars after years of divination and stargazing at night after the founding of the Yan Kingdom.And in the back mountain of Yuting Mountain, there is a little-known spring water. The spring water is surrounded by hot air and smoke all the year round, and it does not rot or dry. It is an extremely rare hot spring.

Song Waner eloquently said:
"When I was at home, I also read some casual books. I heard that hot springs can pull out the cold air in a woman's body. It just so happens that I also suffer from a slight body cold. Every month...cough, there will be some pain."

"That year, His Majesty heard that the concubine was unwell, so he specially brought the concubine to the imperial mausoleum, and accompanied the concubine...to the back mountain...to drive away the cold."

Song Wan'er's voice became softer and softer, and suddenly blushes appeared on her beautiful face, as if she had just soaked in the hot spring, and even the fragrance on her body became stronger.

"Your Majesty is so merciful, my concubine has benefited a lot, and I dare not enjoy it alone."

Until she left, the elegant fragrance of flowers still remained in the room for a long time.

The heavy rain has just stopped, and the sky is full of sunset clouds.

Yan Yuan stood in the courtyard, watching Song Wan'er disappear into the distance.

"The Yutingshan hot spring is not a secret. If the lady wants to take a bath, she still needs to remind her?" Ruan Zhu's angry voice sounded beside her ear: "After all, it's just, it's just..."

Ruan Zhu couldn't bear to say it, and looked at Yan Yuan's face distressedly.

Yan Yuan smiled and stretched lazily.

It's just a visit to do a show, so that she can know that during the years when she was not in the palace, Chen Lingchen took her to stay in the hot spring overnight, and he was affectionate and caring, which is better than her. Nothing more than deep love.

"Your Majesty, don't be discouraged, let's take care of our bodies first."

"The Queen of the Palace is a majestic Empress, your majesty's married couple, and she is different from others."

"Wait for your majesty to give birth to a son in the future..."

Ruan Zhu's eyes flickered with anger. As a senior court lady, she knew very well that in the current situation, she was already being trampled on her nose, which was simply unreasonable.

Her family's empress is the most infatuated and gentle woman in the palace, and there is absolutely no reason why she was bullied like this.

"Your Majesty, don't be discouraged, this servant..."

"Ruan Zhu."

Yan Yuan interrupted Ruan Zhu's words.

"The servant is here."

"How many years has Song Waner been favored?"

"Three years."

"Nothing for three years?"

"Those without blessings, even if they are in good health, will not be able to achieve anything in 30 years."

"..."

Yan Yuan looked at Ruan Zhu, very suspicious that she was a dog.

But this is not a problem. She lowered her eyebrows and thought about a question that made her think more deeply: Chen Lingchen said that there are not many concubines in the palace, but they have not been able to come up with anything so far.Even though Song Wan'er favored the Sixth Palace, she still had no children.

Is it really just that there are no blessings?
Such a huge harem, thin and fat, no blessings?

Yan Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "Those who are not blessed may not necessarily be imperial concubines."

Ruan Zhu: "..."

Ruan Zhu tidied up the teacup silently, showing her attitude with actions, she didn't want to discuss this topic in depth.

She helped Yan Yuan back into the room, drew the curtains on the bed, covered the quilt, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, rest well, don't think about it."

Yan Yuan cooperated and said, "Okay."

Ruan Zhu looked at her obedient face, and a trace of resentment floated in his chest: her mother is infatuated and submissive, so obedient, that person really doesn't know what is good or bad.

The more Ruan Zhu thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he went out, he stirred up the bead curtains flying wildly.

Yan Yuan retracted her chin into the bed, and closed her eyes taking advantage of the warmth.In fact, she is already awake now, but she just wants to warm up her body so that she can think about another question:
Song Wan'er didn't seem to be here simply to show off her affection.

She also seems to want to lure her to the hot springs.

Although Song Wan'er said it convincingly, Yan Yuan did not believe in the curative effect of hot springs. She had stayed in the medicine hut of a genius doctor for three years, so naturally she would not believe that even the genius doctor and the imperial doctor could not cure cold ailments, and a mere hot spring could cure her cured.

But she was very curious about Song Waner's purpose.

Why did she encourage herself to go to the hot spring?

What do you want her to see?
Watch her play with the emperor's mandarin duck?
With a thought, what she saw in Chen Ling's tent yesterday appeared again in Yan Yuan's mind... Although there was no one in the room, she coughed dryly, and then shook the picture out of her mind.

No matter what Song Waner's goal was, Houshan Hot Spring obviously had nothing good waiting for her.

But even if he is a little curious, there is really no reason to jump into other people's traps.

Of course she chose to sleep.

……

Song Wan'er lifted her skirt, and walked lightly into Chen Ling's sleeping room.

Chen Lingshen doesn't like places that are too bright, so all the windows in the dormitory have been closed, and a thin layer of window screens have been covered. At this time, there is still skylight outside, and the room is bright and dark, with light and shadow intertwined with each other. The dust is quietly dormant.

Chen Lingchen was sitting by the window, where light and shadow meet.

He seemed to be asleep, with his hands resting on the tea table next to his seat, his eyes closed tightly, and there was still a trace of troubled wrinkles between his brows, and his whole body was as quiet as if he had died.

Song Wan'er stopped in the distance.

It's a pity that she was still a little nervous, and her breathing quickly revealed her existence.

Chen Ling opened his eyes: "Where did you go?"

His voice was flat, and he seemed to be incapable of emotion.

Song Wan'er felt that her back was already sweating, she didn't dare to breathe hard, for fear of revealing her emotions at the moment, she just lowered her head, took a step first, and then let out a sigh of relief.

"It's cloudy and rainy today, and my concubine is afraid that the Holy Majesty will catch the wind and cold, so I went to the kitchen to warm up some wine."

Song Wan'er slowly came to Chen Lingchen's side, leaned over and poured him a glass of wine.

"After drinking, the Holy Majesty may sleep peacefully tonight."

After receiving the answer, Chen Lingchen closed his eyes again. He changed his posture slightly, stretched out his fingers and rubbed the center of his brows, and Song Wan'er walked up behind him in a familiar way, stretched out his fingertips, and pressed his head on the acupuncture points.

Her method of relieving tendons and collaterals was specially taught by the Imperial Physician.

Chen Lingshen had always been an extremely light sleeper, and could hardly even fall asleep. The bed in the Qianzheng Hall was nothing more than a decoration to him.

Every time Chen Lingchen ran around and worked hard, he easily felt a headache.She became a teacher with the imperial doctor who was best at this method, and often pressed for him in her spare time, which was also a way for her to get close to him.

But today she has another purpose.

Song Wan'er stood behind Chen Lingchen, gently pressing his temples with her pale fingertips, her eyes paused for a while on his eyelashes, and seeing the slight trembling of the eyelashes, she knew that he was not asleep.

She lowered her head and whispered softly in his ear: "Your Majesty, my concubine asked the kitchen to cook venison, and it will take about two hours. Do you want them to deliver it by then?"

Chen Ling said seriously, "No need."

Song Wan'er stared at the heater in the room and said, "What about the charcoal, do we need to add some more?"

Chen Ling frowned deeply and said, "No need."

Song Wan'er knew it in her heart.

She knew that she was not delusional, Chen Lingchen did have another purpose in worshiping the imperial mausoleum this time.

According to the old practice in previous years, the total of worshiping the imperial tomb is only three days. On the first day of arriving at the imperial tomb, Chu Lingchen will take her to the Houshan Hot Spring. The next day is a good day to worship the imperial tomb. Going back to the city all night, you won't stay for a moment.

This time, there was an accident on the road, and he was delayed for one night. He had already missed the originally scheduled auspicious time, so he had to choose another time, but Chen Lingchen didn't seem anxious.She tried to ask if she would go to Houshan Hot Spring as usual tonight, but she didn't expect him to refuse without hesitation.

She wondered if he had other plans, and it was a secret she couldn't know.

Just tonight.

It's at the back of Yuting Mountain.

Song Wan'er was not curious about what the secret was, or what he hid in the back mountain, she was already one of the few close people around him, if that secret, even she wouldn't know it...

It can only be explained that it is a terrible secret.

Chen Lingshen has always killed and attacked recklessly, and also hates Yan Zhou to the bone. What if the enemy's daughter accidentally breaks through this secret?
She was really curious and almost couldn't help but look forward to it.

The sun finally set.

It was inevitable that the plums in the melon field would go down, and Song Wan'er bid farewell to Chen Lingchen in advance without stopping.

She was a little nervous, so that she staggered a little when she walked, and her long skirt accidentally caught the bolt of a wooden cage by the door.

In the darkness, a snow-white pompom came out silently.

It was the rabbit named Fubai.

It jumped out of the room silently.

The lights outside were dim, and Fu Bai stopped and walked in the corridor, and when he saw someone coming, he would jump to the corner to hide, and he would go out and continue walking forward when someone passed by.

After all, it is a rabbit with ambitions in the rivers and lakes, and a mere cage cannot hold its ambitions, but it doesn't know where to go, so it has to walk along the corridor.

As I walked, I smelled a medicinal fragrance.

This rabbit, Fubai, has seen a lot of the world, and the leaves used for tooth-making sacrifices are usually ginseng leaves grown in the imperial pharmacy, and he has no resistance to this kind of warming medicinal fragrance.

So it gave up the rivers and lakes and dreams, turned a corner, and found a room along the scent of medicine.

The door of the room is closed, Fu Bai is very angry, there is no place in the world where Grandpa Fu cannot go!It stared at the door, adjusted its direction and hit it hard with its head!
The door opened slightly.

Fu Bai licked his paws, jumped over the threshold contentedly, and landed gently inside the door.

……

Yuting Mountain, night falls.

In the room, Yan Yuan had gradually fallen into a deep sleep.

She has had a lot of dreams recently, and every time she is about to wake up from sleep, she will fall into the nightmare of the past.

Most of those dreams were about the seven days and seven nights in the snowy field. In the dreams, she was either breathed down by Chen Ling and had chest pains, or she was dragging the raft step by step in the snowy field. Anyway, there was nothing good to do. It was a nightmare over and over again. .

It was a rare day today, she dreamed about something from a long time ago.

　After thinking about it, 12 o'clock is a bit of a hit, haha, it's not as good as our 11 o'clock~
　　
　
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