The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"I don't know what the Tushan Palace is now," Aunt Hua said to Jiang Mingyue, "Is the princess awake now."

Jiang Mingyue: "I don't know, don't worry about Tushan Palace, I want to go home."

The life and death between Zhao Lingxiao and the prince can not tell the old lady at home, but she has to go back and talk to the old lady about Zhao Lingyun's question of Enke.

Dali asked, "Then come back after dinner?"

Aunt Hua gave a white look and said, "It's time to have dinner. The old lady asked you to make a table of food, OK? Okay, don't be stubborn here, go and prepare the carriage."

Dali ran out again.

Aunt Hua dismissed her vigorously, looked at Jiang Mingyue again, and whispered: "It's going back to her natal house, not going home."

When Jiang Mingyue went home just now, the eldest master might have heard it, but if the old lady heard it, wouldn't it be troublesome again? Is Yueguo Gongfu not your home? You are in the Yue Guo Gong Mansion, and you say go home, which home do you go back to?

"Oh," Jiang Mingyue answered Aunt Hua perfunctorily.

Aunt Hua's topic was also very fast, and asked Jiang Mingyue: "This is the wedding of King Tushan, the eldest master has to give a gift, right?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Just prepare a copy, the relationship between the big master and him is not good."

It's more than bad, Master Zhao and Prince Tushan are enemies.

Aunt Hua'er: "Then Miss Wei, is it even if she is out of it?"

Jiang Mingyue smiled, the smile was full of coolness, and Mrs. Jiang said: "It's hard to tell."

Located in the Tushan Palace on Jinshui Street in Beijing, Wei Lanzhi had already cried. When she looked up at Zhao Lingxiao, Wei Lanzhi's eyes were red. When this man knew that Zhao Lingxiao was about to come to his house, he deliberately washed the makeup on his face and replaced the skirt of today's new upper body with a half-old Xiangbai dress. When Zhao Lingxiao came over, he saw a very haggard beauty.

Zhao Lingxiao looked at Wei Lanzhi's red eyes, and whispered: "This is a happy event, what are you crying for?"

Wei Lanzhi: "What kind of happy event is this? How could this happen? What do you have to say outside now?"

Zhao Lingxiao laughed, "What do the people outside do?" Shi Ziye raised his hand, twisted **** on Wei Lanzhi's eyes, twisted a drop of tears, and said: "When I met you, I said to you that I want to be with you only for mandarin ducks and not for immortals. At that time, I wanted to marry you. Now that my wish is fulfilled, Lanzhi, we should be happy."

Wei Lanzhi shook his head with red eyes, "I can't, I can't hurt you!"

"Fool, what kind of humiliation is this," Zhao Lingxiao still smiled and said, "Do you not believe me?"

Wei Lanzhi started crying again and said, "I can't harm you. If it weren't for fear that I'm dead now, I'll make the saint suspicious of you, I'm already dead! What status do I have now? I've long admitted my fate. , As long as I can be by your side, I can be a slave or a maid. Why is this happening now?"

Wei Lanzhi knelt in front of Zhao Lingxiao, wrapped her arms around Zhao Lingxiao's waist, crying into tears.

Zhao Lingxiao touched Wei Lanzhi's single bun behind his head. The candlelight on the candlestick beside the table throbbed and projected on Shi Ziye’s face, dividing this beautiful and handsome face into light and dark sides, which made Zhao Lingxiao’s usual gentleness fade away. , Gloomy became the protagonist.

Wei Lanzhi cried for a long time. The tears wetted Zhao Lingxiao's clothes. If Zhao Lingxiao did not speak, Wei Lanzhi could cry forever.

"Don't cry." Finally, Zhao Lingxiao raised his hand and patted Wei Lanzhi on the back, "rest well, I'll come back tomorrow."

Wei Lanzhi: "What should I do?"

Without being clear, how could Wei Lanzhi let Zhao Lingxiao go.

Zhao Lingxiao: "Lanzhi, please be happy. I will let people count the days as soon as possible and set our wedding date."

Wei Lanzhi: "Marriage, marriage date?"

I'm already your woman, what kind of wedding do I have? How to do a wedding if you want a concubine as a wife? Isn't this self-inflicted?

Zhao Lingxiao: "Don't worry about what the sage thinks, he made this decree, and I am grateful to him if I wish. The concubine is different from the concubine. I owe you a wedding, and now it is time to make up for it. "

Wei Lanzhi wiped her tears and said, "I'm afraid."

"Get a good rest," Zhao Lingxiao stood up after patted Wei Lanzhi on the back again.

"How is the princess?" Wei Lanzhi asked, kneeling on the ground.

"She's all right," Zhao Lingxiao said, "Don't call the princess in the future, call the mother concubine."

Wei Lanzhi's lips trembled, and it took a while before he replied, "Okay."

"Stop talking about death," Zhao Lingxiao said again: "Lanzhi, I'll say it again, I'm very happy that you are my wife."

Zhao Lingxiao walked out of the house, listening to the sound of lotus picking outside the house eagerly sending Zhao Lingxiao away, Wei Lanzhi's strength was as if he had been taken away, and fell to the ground.

Cailian sent Zhao Lingxiao away and opened the door to enter the room. When the person with a happy expression saw his master sitting on the ground, he was immediately taken aback. "Master, what's wrong with you?" Cailian ran to her, reaching out to help Wei Lanzhi up.

Wei Lanzhi didn't stand up with the strength of the lotus picking. She was not stupid. Before sending the news to King Fu, she was just saying yes and no. Things have changed since Li Chun. With just one sentence, there can be many kinds of guesses. When Wei Lanzhi passed this word, she didn't think the Prince and Fu Wang could guess anything. After all, even the person who spread the word did not know the answer. .

But after hearing the change of Enke's chief examiner, Wei Lanzhi suddenly realized that she had ruined Zhao Lingxiao's event. Zhao Lingxiao said that the situation will get better after the beginning of spring, and what he is plotting should be Enke.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Cailian couldn't help Wei Lanzhi, and was anxious to cry.

Wei Lanzhi glanced at Cailian, pushed the hand of Cailian away, and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Master," Cailian came forward to help her again.

Wei Lanzhi didn't push to mine lotus this time. She was seated on the chair where Zhao Lingxiao had just sat on the chair supported by Cailian.

"Master, does the princess disagree?" Cailian asked in a low voice.

Wei Lanzhi: "My son is going to marry me."

"Really?" Cailian was surprised again.

Wei Lanzhi did not smile on her face, and said to Cailian: "The princess is sick, what are you happy about? Stay in the courtyard honestly and don't go out. The princess is not righteous, let her catch your fault, I I can't keep you."

Picking lotus was frightened by Wei Lanzhi again, nodding hurriedly and replied: "Yes, slaves and maids will not go out these days."

The joy of picking lotus is gone by this moment. Seeing Wei Lanzhi's sad face, picking lotus is panicked. If the princess always has this attitude, then even if the master of her family becomes the concubine, this day is afraid. Isn't it a hard time?

Wei Lanzhi started to comfort herself, and the matter was over, she could only take one step and look one step at a time when nothing happened.

"Go and check with whom Wei has been in contact these days," Zhao Lingxiao whispered to the steward who followed him as he walked back to the study.

"Yes," the steward ordered.

Wei Lanzhi's performance in front of Zhao Lingxiao was already very good, but he couldn't stand his son's heart. He didn't trust anyone except himself.

This is why Jiang Mingyue wants to say "difficult to say".