Distressed Concubine

Chapter 235: A Silly Woman 1
But... in his mind, he remembered another face that became more depressed as he got closer to Beichang, and his brows became more and more furrowed after all.

Looking at his expression, Chu pursed his thin lips into a sharp blade. "Sheng!"

An orderly warning made his joints holding the golden gourd turn pale.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Bei Gongchu got a little annoyed. "You don't see any tricks in the palace! Even if you don't let that woman become a target of public criticism, even if the child in her womb can be born safely, you should first follow the Ning family. In the future, when you ascend the throne and the country is stable, what do you want to do? Now you spoil her and push her into the pit of fire!"

The last words finally made Bei Gongcheng's expression a little loose. After finishing the wine in the bottle, he glanced in the direction of Qingyuan Xiaozhu with a distant expression, and finally said lightly: "Let me think about it again."

Bei Gongchu was completely annoyed by him and lost his temper, but thinking that Ning Yuran's child would be born in two months, he didn't say anything else.

When Ning Yuran turned her head, she glanced at the man on the dragon chair who was talking with the emperor, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

So what if he doesn't love her?She loves him enough.Since ancient times, who can accompany the king to the end is true love?

In the struggle for power, true love is just a victim.

Anyway, she has been waiting for six years, and she is still afraid of the long time ahead?

A hundred years later, the only one who can be buried with him is Ning Yu!

The banquet was held very late, and Bei Gongcheng wanted to go back several times, but was dragged down by Bei Gongchu.However, after hearing the report from the servants that the princess was accompanied by Miss Nalan, after dinner, the two of them played chess in the room, their energy was good, and they felt relieved after no serious ill-emotional reaction.

Seeing his appearance, Chu couldn't help shaking his head. "Is it for a woman!"

Bei Gongcheng smiled and did not answer.

At the last banquet, he also drank a little too much.

I don't know if it's because of my depressed mood, but I feel a little dizzy and uncomfortable.

Walking back to Qingyuan Xiaozhu, he pushed open the door of the pavilion, but he didn't care when he saw that the room was dark and dim.

He took off his outer shirt and walked towards the couch step by step. After seeing the woman who was sleeping peacefully with her back on the couch, a doting smile floated on the corner of his lips, turned over on the couch, and hugged her into his arms .

In the next moment, his eyes half-closed due to drunkenness suddenly opened, and a cold sharpness flashed out.

Sitting up suddenly, he pushed the woman on the couch away, and then the moonlight, his five-to-one similar face drove away most of the alcohol in his body.

A chilling air rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and then to the fingertips.

He scanned the house again in disbelief, to make sure that he did not go to the wrong room, this is indeed the place where he slept alone for several years!
Where no woman has ever set foot!A place where he just wants to be with a woman!

But now!
The flames of anger engulfed all his rationality in an instant, his black eyes were dark like ghosts from hell, with scarlet sharp killing, looking at the woman who was close at hand, he resisted the urge to kill, and raised his hand to reach her breath After a pause, and after checking his pulse again, he clenched his fist with a "crack bang".

The next moment, he got up and walked towards the door of the pavilion, hula opened the door, a gust of cool wind poured in, and his mind, which was on the verge of exploding, became slightly clearer.

Glancing at the figure quickly buried under the gray wall and glazed tiles, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the figure who was about to leave paused and retreated into the cabinet.

"Crack!" He closed the door of the pavilion without any politeness.

The empty sound of wood colliding was extremely crisp in this silent night, making people's hearts throbbing endlessly.The guards looked in the garden suspiciously, looked at each other, shook their heads and stood up again.

The figure outside the courtyard wall looked around, then rushed back.

In the next room, Bei Gongcheng looked at the couch, clenched his fists again, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, strode to the couch, slowly bent over, and stretched out his hand to Nalan Yingchun's belt.

The night is dark, like an impenetrable net.

Qingluo returned to the Chaohua Pavilion in the West Garden of the Wangfu, looked at Nalan Ruixue who was leaning on the wooden pillar to look at the moonlight, sighed slightly, went to the pavilion and took out the cloak, put it on her and said: "Princess, sleep Bar."

"Did he go in?" She looked at the bright moon with empty eyes and murmured.

Qingluo bit her lip, silently bowed her head.

"Forget it! The night is so dark, and he can't see any clues. Let's talk about tomorrow's events tomorrow." Touching her lower abdomen, the bitterness on the corners of her lips became more intense, and her heart ached even more. The heartache condenses into a thin water.

Turning her head in panic, she walked towards the cabinet.She was afraid that if she was one step too late, she would not be able to help but take a step forward, regretfully rushing towards Qingyuan Xiaozhu.

Qingluo looked at her silently, feeling so distressed that she couldn't express it.

She is so stupid...

It's okay to be stupid, but what can I do if I'm not stupid?
Since ancient times, men have always had three wives and four concubines. Although she used to clamor all day long that after getting married, the husband must regard her as the only one. Although she occasionally clamored to kick all the women out when she got angry, the prince will sooner or later To rank among the great treasures, three thousand in the harem is inevitable.If you choose the prince and choose the path of helping him become emperor, you must face this fact.

What's more, the lady is not stupid at all. The lady has already read the information of all the female family members in the backyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion, ranging from the Ning family, a veteran of the three dynasties, to the daughter of a fifth-rank official. It can be said that every woman who enters the Prince Regent's Mansion has a Power, and each of them should not be underestimated.

Beichang has been a capital for hundreds of years, and there are many factions, which are more intricate than other countries.Throughout the dynasties, the harem is closely related to the previous dynasties, and it is not simply a matter of talking about it.What's more, Ning Yuran's status in the palace can be seen today.

All the concubines are embracing Ning Yuran. Instead of making the prince unable to find one of them and have a tender affection for Ning Yuran, it is better to let the third lady's little thoughts go.

At the very least, it was her own sister, and she had a good reason to lie to herself. At the very least, this was the only person she could rely on in the face of countless strange women who regarded her as an enemy.

In ten months of pregnancy, the husband will not touch any woman, who would believe it?

When the king comes to the world, the husband dismisses the harem, and only seals one empress, who will believe it?
Miss loves the prince too much, so she would rather stick to his heart and wrong her own dream... She is forcing herself to accept it.

Qingluo felt uncomfortable.

But...should I tell her that the lord already knows that she is not in the house?

Standing hesitantly at the door, looking at the dimly flickering candles in the pavilion, she remembered what she said just now, let's talk about tomorrow.His eyes dimmed, and he walked in with him.

Inside Qingyuan Xiaozhu.

Bei Gongcheng grabbed Nalan Yingchun's belt, and even rolled up the quilt. Before leaving, he saw the couch where he had slept for many years, and the anger between his brows did not dissipate at all.

He raised his foot and kicked, accompanied by the sound of cracking wood. "Wow!" The couch frame shattered, and the entire high-quality huanghuali wooden couch was broken into several pieces.

He didn't even look at it, he just tightened his body and walked out the back door of the room with the quilt in his hand.

Next door to Qingyuan Xiaozhu, surrounded by clear water, is Molin Garden, where purple bamboos grow wildly.It was the imperial palace left by Emperor Bei Gongchu all the year round.

There is only a wall between the two gardens covering an area of ​​[-] mu. They both belong to the Beiyuan category, but they are extremely guarded. Handpicked guards!

When Bei Gongcheng hurried past, the guards were all standing still, not even turning their eyes.

Bei Gongchu was taking a warm bath in the fragrant soup, and the huge white jade stone step pool sprayed thin mist, reflecting his handsome face further away.

Thinking of Sheng's persistence, he lazily leaned against the surface of the jade pool, a little puzzled, what kind of motivation could make Sheng hesitate in the face of such a thing of fame and fortune.

woman?Is it really that attractive?
Just thinking, "Bang!" With a loud noise, the heavy carved wooden door was kicked open, and the huge copper ring made a buzzing sound.

The cool night breeze poured in, blowing away the curling heat. Bei Gongchu looked at Sheng who walked in like an angry lion in surprise, and his mouth remained open for a long time.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking in surprise, he watched Bei Gongcheng throw the quilt in his hand at him. "then!"

Ling's tone of voice and surging anger made Chu stunned for a moment, and he didn't stretch out his hand. When he realized it, the quilt had already been thrown into the water.

"Help me get rid of her!" Bei Gongcheng glanced at her coldly, and had no intention of salvaging her, so he left without looking back.

"!" Chu came back to his senses when the sound of the wooden door closing tightly came again.

Seeing the rolled-up quilt gradually sinking in the water, he frowned, but still didn't make a move. He paused for a long time, seeing that the people in the quilt were not struggling at all, and the bubbles floating in the water were getting less and less, so he reluctantly fished out. stand up.

He understood the meaning of Sheng's words too well, and he was helping to recruit women again.But this Molin Court is the place where he can escape from disturbance most leisurely, and he doesn't want any woman to break this rule.

It made him feel... dirty!Just like in a landscape painting, insisting that someone put on a bit of gaudy rouge spoils all interest!

What's the big deal, I have to get this kind of place to do it?
His brows are getting tighter and tighter, it might have helped in the past, but he really doesn't want to pollute this place.

Throwing the quilt ashore, she didn't care about her, but went to the other side and slowly dried off the water droplets on her body, put on a moon white ice silk underwear, walked to the soft couch on the other side, held her Look through a book casually.

Nalan Yingchun was woken up by choking on the water. After waking up, she felt the wet cloth on her face and couldn't breathe. She wanted to push away the shackles around her body, but she felt that she was struggling more and more tightly.

The rapid lack of oxygen in her brain made her constantly struggle outwards with the will to survive.

Bei Gongchu looked coldly at the figure struggling by the pool, smiled disdainfully, shook his head, and continued to read the scroll.

After a while, he turned his head to look again, and there was no movement on the other side of the quilt, and he still didn't care.

After a while, another gust of cool night wind blew through the pane, and he remembered that today seemed to be different from the past. In the past, when Cheng asked him to help recruit women, he sent his servants directly to the palace. Never delivered it in person.

What's more, the rules of Mo Linyuan are set by Cheng, he can't send a woman here for no reason.

Curious, he put down his book and walked barefoot along the edge of the pool. He lifted off the heavy bedding after being soaked in water, and a face that was nearly as pale as a dead person came into view.

His pupils contracted slightly, and he pushed her messy and wet hair away from his cheeks. The small face made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

After a pause, he moved forward with his fingertips to explore his breath, Feng's brows were furrowed tightly.

After scanning the elegant environment around him, he finally bent down with a woman who didn't fit in, kissed that lip slowly, and started artificial respiration.

After a while, Yingchun coughed twice, spit out two sips of water, and woke up. The "pervert" who was close at hand, before screaming, she took the lead in slapping him.

(End of this chapter)