Rebirth Palace Chaos

Chapter 27

Ning Wenyuan was ordered to inspect the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After Su Yan punished him to kneel down, he stood quietly behind the tree and stared at that exquisite figure.

Just guarding her from a distance, as long as she knelt, he stood there.

I saw him knelt down on one knee, saluted respectfully, and then handed over a cowhide water bag, "I am ordered by the Holy Majesty to guard the Yangxin Pavilion to ensure that the Queen Mother and the young master are safe."

Su Yan raised her head to look at him with a handsome face and a clear voice, but there seemed to be a thin layer of mist in her eyes, and she was no longer the elder brother Wen Yuan who made her happy in the former Su residence.

She forced herself to change her mind, so she changed her tone and said, "My place is fine, don't worry about it."

Ning Wenyuan passed the water bag again, "Drinking water does not hinder the pious heart of the young master, but if you are thirsty, I will not be able to return to your majesty."

Sang Yu took the water bag, Su Yan leaned against the mouth of the bag, raised her head and drank a few mouthfuls, her delicate neck slid up and down slightly, Ning Wenyuan felt as if his chest was about to burn, but those half words of concern were after all Couldn't tell.

"Thank you, I feel better." Su Yan handed back the water bag in a measured manner, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth. Ning Wenyuan hung the water bag on his waist, and stood up neatly, covering up the nostalgia in his heart.

"Emissary Ning You, I have one more request." Su Yan turned her back to him, knelt down and asked, Ning Wenyuan turned around and came closer, "but listen to my master."

Seeing that there was no one around, Su Yan approached, "Brother Wen Yuan, I want you to help me check a person's details and movements."

The wind made Si Su good at listening and investigating, Ning Wenyuan's heart softened, and he asked with condensed eyebrows, "Who is it?"

Su Yan stretched out her finger and wrote lightly in the dust in front of her. Ning Wenyuan's eyes were quick and his heart was quick. He caught sight of the word "Su Jin" at a glance, and then quickly moved, waved away the handwriting, and said, "I will definitely live up to you!" My lord, trust me a lot."

Su Yan was not answering, Ning Wenyuan swept all the way up the mountain, the mountain wind was bitter, he suddenly raised his head, put the water bag to his lips and drank it, her sweet smell was still there.

When Su Yan trembled slightly and was supported by Lan Ruo into the hall, her legs couldn't hold her up anymore. Empress Dowager Jiang was a capable one, and she knelt for two hours.

Empress Dowager Jiang has now changed into plain robes, and on the desk is a sandalwood inkstone, a string of Buddhist beads, and two volumes of "Diamond Sutra" and "Bodhi Clear and Pure".

Su Yan presented the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", "The concubine copied this set of scriptures when she had nothing to do, and it is most suitable for the empress dowager."

She was unsteady on her heels, and her watery cut eyes turned around, like a child who did something wrong, without any pretentiousness. Seeing her true temperament, Empress Dowager Jiang took the Buddhist scriptures, thinking that this Mrs. Su looks delicate, and she will return There is a bit of tenacity, looking down, on the dark-grained Xuanhua paper, all the small seal characters are handsome, neat and meaningful, the beginning is soft and the ending is elegant, and the end is not shallow.

She couldn't help nodding her head in praise, "Your handwriting is excellent."

Su Yan frowned, and then she continued, "To tell you the truth, the queen mother, when I was at home, the master often praised the handwriting of ministers and concubines as the best among women."

Empress Dowager Jiang couldn't help laughing. Since entering the Yangxin Pavilion, her mood has become much more cheerful, so she forced her face down, "Where is there such a boast?"

Su Yan pursed her lips in a hurry, with an obedient attitude of listening to the training, and answered after a while, "My concubine, please remember."

"I can't talk about whether I remember or not. The Ai family didn't mean to make things difficult for you. Seeing that you have performed meritorious service by kneeling to the Buddha today, I will allow you to go back to your room and rest. You must come here on time tomorrow morning."

Su Yan bowed, but stood still, and tentatively said, "I heard the eldest prince crying incessantly at noon, and this concubine thought, Empress Dowager, you have worked hard, and this concubine always likes children, so I can help you in the past few days." Share your worries."

The night outside the hills is extraordinarily quiet, unlike the radiance of the imperial city, here there is only the bright moonlight, and the blue sand waves under the moonlight.

Su Yan slowly walked into the Baiping Hall, every step was apprehensive and longing, she hadn't seen Jing'er for more than half a year, as if his soft breath was also in the air.

A few maidservants were coaxing with toys, and crying could be heard from time to time in the cradle made of golden nanmu.

Su Yan stood outside the crowd, watched quietly for a moment, and finally took a step forward.

"I've seen Su Wanyi, His Highness is crying so much right now, I can't do anything to coax her down." The young maid in Tsing Yi was sweating profusely. Taking care of the baby is indeed a tedious and laborious job.

Jing'er's body was so soft and white that she was wrapped in the brocade quilt, her round mouth opened and closed, her small hands clenched into fists and waved in the air, no one could coax her.

"Let me try it." Su Yan stretched out her hand, wrapped him up in the quilt familiarly, and wrapped her son in her arms in a very comfortable position.

She couldn't help lowering her head, and the tip of her nose gently rubbed against her round face. The years were so peaceful, and the moment she saw her son, she felt that it was worth all the pain.

"Su Wanyi is really amazing, the eldest prince has stopped making trouble." All the maidservants who were waiting beside him breathed a sigh of relief. Su Yan smiled deeply, her heart was full of love and pity, her expression was like a March willow wind blowing on her face. , the maidservants watched, gradually fell silent, no one wanted to break such a peaceful and beautiful scene.

She stretched out her onion fingers and drew circles on his forehead, Jing'er immediately closed her eyes obediently, it was very useful, she snuggled into Su Yan's arms obediently, her little hand was still tightly clutching her skirt, Rubbing it on his face, he called vaguely, "Mother..."

Su Yan suffocated suddenly, and quickly raised her cheeks, the bitter tears flowed back, so that no one could see.

But when the servants heard this, their faces were all pale, and they hurriedly stepped forward to cover them, and repeatedly accused them, "Little ancestor, you don't dare to scream anymore, if your majesty knows, even a hundred heads of the servants are not enough to chop off." have to!"

"Jing'er, go to bed quickly..." Su Yan lowered her face, but her childish face revealed a peaceful charm, whispering and coaxing.

At this time, Su Jin came in with milk soup, and said politely, "It can be seen that His Highness likes the young master, it's time to feed."

Su Yan glanced at the milk soup on the plate, and asked casually, "Has your Highness not been weaned yet? If it were in an ordinary family, a two-year-old child would be able to eat glutinous rice."

"No, the Empress Dowager ordered that dairy products be used for meals." Su Jin replied.

Su Yan didn't say much anymore, she went straight to the soup bowl, and fed it tenderly into Jing'er's mouth, she thought eagerly, and didn't notice anything wrong at first, Jing'er took a few mouthfuls, and fell into a deep sleep, without a sound .

Su Jin became more and more flattering, "Su Wanyi is very capable, Your Highness won't listen to anyone except His Majesty."

Seeing that she changed her attitude in vain, Su Yan secretly became suspicious, and put more thought into it, until after feeding half a bowl of milk soup, she stopped suddenly, and her face gradually turned cold.

Putting it on her lips and tasting it, she slowly turned her eyes to Sujin, who bowed her head very submissively.

In this milk soup, fermented rice is actually added!
No wonder Jing'er slept so deeply, no wonder Sujin suddenly changed her attitude, she held back her anger, paused for a moment, and finally fed another mouthful.

Su Yan understands very well that this harem Shura field has always been cruel, and children, family background, and favor are just stepping stones to gain power and position.

Who is it that wants to harm her, and who is so eager to come to this remote Yangxin Pavilion...

In Qiansi's twilight, it was past the time to light the lamp, so Su Yan teased Jing'er for a while, then got up to leave.

Walking to the gate of the palace, Su Yan looked back suddenly, and said briskly, "Lan Ruo, hurry up, we have to get up early tomorrow."

Sang Yu looked left and right, but Lan Ruo didn't follow, and Su Yan deliberately reminded her, and then called, "Lan Ruo, what are you doing!"

Na Sujin was silent beside her, and Sang Yu turned around and followed her out hastily.

Su Yi is innocent, hidden in the thick night.

Inside the Kunyuan Hall, candles are transparent, and on the dragon platforms on the four walls, there is a cup-sized East China Sea night pearl, which makes the hall more and more bright and clear, just like daytime.

In the imperial study room, Duan Zhaoling was wearing brocade hair and was writing vigorously. He was handsome and slightly frowned, obsessed with political affairs, and nothing disturbed him in the slightest.

Beside the writing desk, a pale vermilion figure is at the side, it is Lin Qingqing who is serving as the driver.The palace attire was decorated with flowers and embroidered snow brocade, with a slender neck and soft and graceful lines. The hanging cloud bun was neatly tied up, and only a falling plum hairpin was inserted in the bun, which was elegant, gentle, and just right.

She turned her white wrist and rubbed the ink finely beside her, even her smile was sweet that couldn't be concealed.

"Your Majesty has been busy for an hour, it's really hard work, and my concubine will rub your shoulders for you, so that you can relieve your fatigue." She took the approved memorial and put it aside, not daring to pry into it. Political affairs are taboo in the harem. She knows how to measure.

Duan Zhaoling didn't raise her head, but just said "Mmm", Lin Qingqing half-kneeled behind her, kneading and beating carefully, Duan Zhaoling's brows stretched, obviously very useful, so she held her thin hand, "Qing'er is the most considerate and sensible, come and sit down, I have something to tell you."

Lin Qingqing's smile became softer and softer, she let him hold her hand, and sat together by the case, wearing a warm vermilion palace attire, Duan Zhaoling lovingly stroked the hair on her temples, "I have read the brochure presented by your brother carefully, But I have a unique insight, I have recalled him from Ye County to fill in the post of internal staff to join the army, so that you can also reunite with your brother as soon as possible."

Lin Qingqing was overwhelmed by the flattery, and bowed softly to salute. Duan Zhaoling held her hands together, held her up and said, "I only use it, and I can distinguish between public and private, and Qing'er is virtuous and comfortable, so I really love her."

Lin Qingqing's face was like a peach blossom, and her clear eyes were about to talk, she was already fascinated by the touching words of love, Duan Zhaoling stared at her beautiful face, couldn't help hugging her, and kissed her on the forehead, with a sense of pity , soft like water.

The thin lips gradually moved down, and Lin Qingqing lay in his arms to bear it. She was dignified by nature, and she was always conservative in the relationship between men and women.

Although his heart is hot, but he dare not show it, Duan Zhaoling closed his eyes half-closed, enjoying the tenderness of the woman in his arms, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the woman who was singing coquettishly under him, she should be far away in Changchun at this moment In the palace, but such a deserted place, how could it hide her charming spring scenery?
Su Yan's body is exquisite and soft, but she also has a sultry and obsessive attitude. The taste is so wonderful that it arouses his desire immediately.

Immediately, he turned over and pressed Lin Qingqing into the soft couch beside the desk, gradually deepened his strength, stretched out his hand to open the belt, and was about to penetrate.

Lin Qingqing was at a loss and was ashamed to speak. She was originally in the study, and there were maids and servants inside and outside. OK..."

These words were like a pot of cold water being poured on the head, extinguishing the heat, there was no emotion at all, Duan Zhaoling stopped his movements, and gradually pulled away, seeing Lin Qingqing lying on the ground with a disheveled face, but it was not Su Yan's pretty face , The style and charm owe a lot.

Lin Qingqing hung her head shyly and straightened her clothes, Duan Zhaoling sat back on the soft chair, "Get up, make me a cup of tea."

(End of this chapter)