Disgraced Consort

Back to Bingran Palace, everything is still what she was when she left three years ago.

The snow color spread throughout the palace, and even the spring light outside the window couldn't see through.

Liqiu was waiting at the gate of the palace early, and behind him were two court ladies.

Three years ago, when Xi Yan went to Mu Fang An, she did not bring a palace man with her.

Because, to pray for blessings, we must not only be sincere, but also lead by example.

Don't wait for any palace people to attend, all the daily food and drinks are as bitter as the Zhuni in the temple.

These are the true essence of praying.

Most of the women born in the waiting gate couldn't bear it, so when the concubine was sent to Mufangan in the palace, she was the only one who volunteered to take the initiative.

She is very careful.

And this calculation, it seems that it is still a good time for Wangfu.

Second brother, recovered.

that's nice!

The three years of blessings include not only She Ji Cang Sheng, but also her personal selfishness.

Li Qiu should have obeyed the order of the Queen Mother and slowly recounted what happened in the palace during the past three years.

Thirteen beautiful women who were elected to the palace three years ago, and now, only Jiaoyue, the daughter of the former Taifu, has been promoted.

Of the remaining 13 showwomen, four were dead, two were beaten into the cold palace, and the remaining five were unforgiving. Even when they were not in the cold palace, they were almost the same as the degraded cold palace.

There is only one beauty, although he has not been promoted, but he has been in the palace for three years.

In Lihua Palace, the beautiful woman Xi Linshu.

Xi Yan is no stranger to this woman.

That night, he left in a hurry, precisely for this beautiful woman.

Of course, in the harem, these three years of special favors, the beautiful women did not get pregnant. The three beautiful women in the palace also died of fate. Only Ying Jiaoyue was pregnant four months ago, and was promoted to the full.

In the palace, you don't get what you want.

Between gaining and losing is nothing more than a disaster.

From Liqiukou, she knows that Xi Linshu is the sister of the deceased Empress Xiyi Huan, who is also the second daughter of the court servant.

Therefore, it is not surprising to get special favors.

It's just that this special favor should not be tolerated by the Empress Dowager.

Xi Yan listened to these lightly, unconsciously, as soon as Liu Xiao on the moon, after a simple dinner, Li Qiu ordered Beixiang soup to bathe.

She really needs to bathe to relieve the fatigue of this journey. After all, Mu Fang'an went to Tan Xun for a long distance.

When the tent was lifted, she immersed herself in the bath water filled with various petals and spices, and heard a female voice ringing in her ears:

"Maid, slave-servant waits for the girl to bathe."

She lifted her eyes, just the accountant and dormitory appointed by the queen mother.

This was the female officer who came before the emperor, who was in charge of the emperor's bedtime, and was also responsible for teaching some high-ranking concubines.

Yes, this is the treatment that high-ranking concubines have.

The general concubine, before the servant, will simply teach the relevant rules by the relevant maid, but only for those concubines who are enlisted in high positions without the servant, according to the emperor ’s preferences Come and teach these secret things that women in the palace do not spend much money alone.

These secrets not only include the emperor's preference for Fang Zhongshu.

What else can you do to make the emperor more obsessed with your body.

And this obsession, for the women in the palace, is all they have to maintain.

Is this what she wants?

Xi Yanben's boneless hands hanging out of the bath barrel stagnated for a while, and one of the female officers had already lifted her wrist and quietly said:

"Madam, slave-servant is waiting for you."

With this word, Xi Yan's hand was gently held, but for a moment, he let go again.

She can't avoid it.

Luan Feng and Ming are harmonious.

These eight characters are what she must do in the future.

Also includes, to cater to the hobby of Xuanyuan Yuyu.

Fortunately, from the mouth of these two female officials, her skin looks still in line with the emperor's wishes.

There was a chuckle on her lips, but no one would see it, because, by pretending to be shy, she lowered her head slightly and concealed this slur.

The ‘teaching’ of the dormitory and accountant continued for the next day.

Tianyong's thirteen years and the tenth day of March are the first days when Yan Yan went to bed.

When Tong Shi came to this decree, Xi Yan was having a meal, and she shook her hand, clearly lagging behind.

Three years ago, at that time, she had thought that she had become his woman, but it was later learned that it was just the pain of menarche.

Three years later, she finally wants to be his woman, with the pain of transformation.

Although this matter is unavoidable.

Of course, is it really now?

I heard that after dinner, Xuan Yuanyu wanted to take the brand. At that time, it was the pretty beauty Tian Guizhi, who could not bear the grace. Once on these days, Xuan Yuanyu would randomly turn over the cards of the other concubines. Of course, this is also the only opportunity for the concubine in the palace for three years .

Therefore, it is difficult to get his heir.

It is harder to be born safely.

But, tonight, he didn't want to flip the flop, because the empress went to the Tianzhao Palace in person, and then only had her flop.

This turn must be the intention of the Queen Mother, not the heart of the emperor.

Xi Yan understood.

But, understand again, what can we do?

She let two female officers wear a light and transparent pale pink gauze dress for her.

This color is said to be Xuanyuanyu's favorite color.

It is also the color of Queen Yixi Suxi.

He likes it only if he likes it.

Xi Yan looked into the bronze mirror, her bright white skin, with this color, is indeed beautiful.

In the past three years, she was finally able to put on other colors.

However, she suddenly discovered that she had adapted to that color of white, and began to think that white was the most suitable color for her.

Of course, no matter what she wears, she is beautiful.

Yes, it was only now that she discovered that she was really beautiful. In the past, when she was not concerned about her appearance, at the age of sixteen, she was still slightly surprised by herself in the bronze mirror at this time.

There are also mirrors in the temple, but the mirror there is far less bright than the palace.

Now, after three years, she is still a little different after all.

Three years ago, she was just a child.

Three years later, with the arrival of the first wave, she finally gradually separated from the child's tenderness.

Tingting Yuli stood there with her slim waist, who can say she is not beautiful?

"Ma'am, all right," said Si Jingjing, and then took a bottle of spice out of his sleeve.

"No," she refused remarkably, seeing Si Nu's eyes passing through a puzzling ray of light, Fang said lightly, "This palace does not want to sprinkle on the useless shirt."

After finishing this sentence, she took the spice from Si Nu's hand and put it in her sleeve.

Si Ni suddenly understood what this lady meant.

Yeah, if for a moment, your majesty, just ripping off this dress, wouldn't it be useless.

This lady is indeed qualified to say this sentence, because no man would be indifferent to such a gorgeous woman.

Si Jing bowed:

"The lady is right."

"Back to the mother, the car is waiting outside the palace." Si Zhang said.

"Yeah." Xi Yan responded lightly, and finally arrived, "This palace feels a little thirsty and leaves Qiu to pour a clear water for this palace."

"Yes, Niangniang." Li Qiu answered and soon brought a glass of water.

Xi Yan took it, took a deep breath, and said:

"This palace is a little nervous, you go outside the palace first, this palace, and then clean up."

"promise."

The hall door was closed, and Xi Yan quickly walked to the dressing table, took out a paper bag, poured the brown powder into the water, and drank quickly.

Heart, at this moment, thumping violently.

But, she has no other choice.

After doing all this, she whispered:

"The palace is ready."

Yes, she is ready.

She did not ask what her appearance could bring, but only that this appearance should not be the cause of the misfortune of her life.

Getting off the car, Xi Yan raised her eyes slightly, and the sky was a full moon, with a few wisps of floating clouds, and the moon was wrapped around herself, so that Yuehua was a bit cold.

Even though it is cold, it still pours down like water, and the glazed tiles in Tianzhao Palace sparkle like mercury flowing.

In front of the palace, green plums are planted, the aroma hits the world, the tree shadow whirling, like a ink painting, timeless.

Only this ink painting will not be absolute black and white. Tim, this green, is not destined to be pure.

She gathered her cloak lightly and slowly walked up the golden brick paved stairway, step by step, toward the dragon couch where all the women in the palace yearned for.

Inside the hall, it is very quiet.

Only the two female officers, Si Ni and Si Jing, could follow her into the palace.

However, they must also stop outside the first bright yellow veil. As their hands lifted the veil, Xi Yan exhaled gently, her hands lightly raised, and her cloak fell to the ground.

So softly, down to the ground, there was no trace of sound, and there was a place in her heart that made a sound.

Under the thin pink gauze, her ice muscle jade bones are looming, so she is tempting.

This tempting arrangement is an arrangement dedicated to Xuan Yuanyu by the Queen Mother.

Behind the tent, on the eighteen candlesticks around the golden dragon, the giant candles with thick arms turned into red tears, and they slowly coagulated.

After the layers of Huang Ling's veil, she saw that the figure of Xuan Ang had stood on the other side.

Step by step, she walked towards him. She wore a pair of wooden clogs on her feet. Her ankles showed a delicate white like porcelain, and even Yuehua, which fell on her toes, could not match this bright and bright.

She fell extremely lightly. However, this clog stepped on the clear blue brick floor, and still made a little gurgling sound.

In this subtle sound, she approached him. Bowing her head, she didn't want to look at him.

This droop has nothing to do with shyness.

Except that he is her nominal husband, she has no feelings for him. In this way, she thought, her face could not be done, as the two female officers taught, put out a pair, Chu Chu Touching gesture.

So, she chose to cover everything with her low head.

She actually walked very slowly, but, no matter how slow, she still saw that the bright yellow Kowloon boots appeared in her eyes.

Her heart gradually became restless.

Because, she has been waiting for what happened, so far it has not happened.

However, it should be fast.

Well, maybe the next moment.

She stabilized her more and more disturbed mind and stopped her pace. She loosened her hands to loosen the tulle and the last layer of **** on her body. With her solution, she fell to the ground.

The female officer taught her that for the emperor, she must refuse to welcome her. She must not remove the tulle first. The woman's body will be the most attractive when she is exposed, so as to stimulate the emperor's desire to conquer.

This point is only feasible for the high concubine.

Because the low-level concubine will be naked and wrapped in a quilt, and the concubine's **** will enter the Chenghuan Palace.

Therefore, for this, they hope that Xi Yan must make good use of it.

But she didn't want to.

I just saw it.

Just so.

What she wants now.

As she continued to approach him, somehow, a slight sigh, this stern, became more pronounced as her hand climbed on his lapel.

The bottom of my heart, at this time, actually rose for a while at a loss.

Her hand was almost trembling, climbing to his first Panlong gold buckle, and the gold wire was so dense that her fingertips felt a tingle.

"Drunk concubine, can't wait?"

His cold voice came from the top of her head, just like three years ago.

Yeah, can't wait, of course, she can't wait.

But why, the thing she waited for hasn't happened yet?

There should be no omissions.

Her heart was stagnant, he suddenly pulled her slender arm with one hand, and hugged her across with one hand.

Her heart, like his hug, fell like a trough.

Icy, with a trace of unexpected panic.

"I, complete you!"

No, it shouldn't be like this.

She suddenly wanted to run away, but all her movements were tightly clamped by him and could not move anymore.

Her terrified eyes fell into his deep dark eyes.

As the clogs on his feet fell to the ground, making a clear sound, he threw her delicate body to the dragon couch, and bullied him and pressed ...

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