Princess Chang'an

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a burst of applause.

A Wan heard the sound and stopped, but turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in plain clothes, who seemed to be about the same age as her mother.

The woman's eyebrows were indifferent, and there was a string of red sandalwood beads hanging around her neck. She had a detached demeanor.

In an instant, she thought of the concubine who was eating vegetarian food and praying to the Buddha in Song Wan's mouth, her face turned red immediately, she bowed her body and said: "My daughter-in-law is rude, I hope my concubine will not blame her."

Concubine Cheng saw that although she was reserved, she was not an unrestrained and vulgar village girl as the rumors said.

His eyes couldn't help but linger on A Wan's face a little longer. The girl in front of her had a cotton cloth wrapped around her forehead, and she was a rare beauty who didn't wear makeup.

And the etiquette and demeanor of this gesture is equally pleasing to the eye, not inferior to the lady of the family. At first glance, it is many times better than the carefully selected Kunyin Jun in Song Dynasty Palace.

Concubine Cheng had a good impression in her heart, and stepped forward to help her up, "You are Princess Rong, right?"

A Wan adhered to the previous experience of saying less and making less mistakes, so she hummed obediently.

Concubine Cheng saw it, and liked it a little bit, "Have you read? Books?"

"Read? Some."

"Qinqishu? Can the painting be understood?"

"A little bit of fur."

"..."

After some questions and answers, Concubine Cheng knew that her daughter-in-law was capable of both literature and martial arts, and she was a good child.She nodded in satisfaction, and called a young man about six or seven years old from a distance.

The little boy trotted all the way over, facing A Wan, he shyly called Shengmu Concubine.

Awan was stunned for a moment, looking at the child whose body was almost up to her waist, she pinched her palm and forced a smiley face, "Yeah."

"Okay Xiaoji, have you met? Your mother and concubine will go? Let's play."

Concubine Cheng pulled the young master over and patted him on the head. The young master nodded obediently, and trotted out of the back garden again.

Even though Ah Wan tried her best to hide it, Princess Cheng still saw her sadness and said: "Princess, please be more generous, that child is just a bastard, it doesn't hurt anything. In the future, you will have my son's child." , Where did he come from, where will this concubine take him back?"

The implication in these words is obvious. Concubine Cheng believes that A Wan has already understood the reason. If her daughter has a child, the road to the throne will be less difficult in comparison.

If that child really belonged to Song Wan, A Wan thought, she might not be magnanimous.

But what Concubine Cheng said was right? The child's indifference made Ling also think of the first time he and Song Wan were unfamiliar. It was all on his own initiative, which was clearly the first time.

A Wan guessed that the child was not Song Wan's, and the little joys piled up in her eyes, shining like stars.

Concubine Cheng originally didn't intend to talk so much with A Wan, but she just knew that her daughter valued Concubine?

She had the intention to leave, and asked A Wan: "Is that right? Where is that girl Ru Xi? Ask her to arrange a place for this concubine. I will stay for a few days."

Hearing that Concubine Cheng seemed to be familiar with Ru Xi, A Wan's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, she hadn't had time to send Ru Xi away, otherwise she would have to deal with it again.

She is very self-aware, now that Song Wan is not around, she is alone and weak, if she confronts the concubine, she may be kicked out of the palace, that rotten Ruxi can still stay in the palace , It's annoying to think about it.

"Mother and concubine wait a moment, I'm going to find Miss Ru Xi."

She bowed and saluted again, with a gentle and humble expression on her face.

However, Song Wan didn't know that Ru Xi and those servants were all kicked out of the house by Song Wan, so A Wan naturally missed it.

Concubine Cheng walked around the garden twice, and then saw her daughter-in-law leading Feng Yu hurried over.

What is Feng Yu here for?

She was a little confused, and didn't think that Feng Yu, who was busy with business, should go for this point.

But Feng Yu really came here for this matter, and before Dowager Cheng could speak, he saluted and said, "I have seen you, Princess Ruxi, who murdered the concubine, and have been expelled from the mansion by the prince, and your residence has been arranged That's right, please come here with the servant."

"Is this true?"

Concubine Cheng had a look of surprise in her eyes, she looked sideways at A Wan, A Wan recovered from her slight stupefaction, pursed her lips and nodded, she lightly stroked the cloth on her forehead, "That's why I got hurt. "

In Awan's heart, what happened that day was not a glorious thing, she couldn't go into details, so fortunately Princess Cheng didn't ask too much, and said with concern, "How is the injury? Is there a serious problem?"

"Concubine Xie's concern, daughter-in-law rests for a while? It will be fine."

A Wan lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and after a while of answering, she could still feel the scrutiny from her mother-in-law still fell on her. Although she felt awe in her heart, she did not dodge it.She was right in both emotion and reason, but what was wrong was that Ru Xi shouldn't have conspired to harm her, even if she was kicked out of the government, it was a matter of course.

"Rong Wang is right? You have deep affection and righteousness," Cheng Taifei said calmly, without distinguishing between emotions and anger, "Has she thought about how to explain to Wei San?"

How many times did Lord Kunyin, who was supposed to be spoiled and pampered, escaped death and sacrificed his life to protect her daughter? If it wasn't for her daughter's intentions, how could she be willing to suffer so much?

The situation has been stable in the past two years, but he still takes risks and runs around outside. Why can't he still let his daughter relax?

Seeing this in her eyes, she planned in her heart that when Song Wan became a great career, she made the decision to let Song Wan marry someone. Now it seems that it may not be possible.

"The prince has already shown mercy." Feng Yu replied, as it should be? Of course, without any hesitation.

The master is the master, and the slave is the slave, and the slave intends to murder the master and save his life, it is already for Wei San's sake.If you were someone else, you would be able to pass the first seven soon.

Hearing this, Concubine Shen glanced at A Wan with a fake smile. This daughter-in-law looked at Zhishu? Dali is gentle and virtuous, but she is also a ruthless character. It can be seen that he also values ​​love and righteousness, but now, because of her, he even disregarded his relationship with Wei San.

Maybe someday, Song Wan will turn against his mother for her sake.

The little favor in my heart faded away, Concubine Cheng turned around and left indifferently, Feng Yu followed behind, A Wan was pure and innocent, but she was not a fool, she felt that Concubine Cheng was not happy with her, and hesitated in place After a while, did you still follow?

After setting up Concubine Cheng and the young master, A Wan and Feng Yu went out together.

Awan still felt that she was right, but she didn't want Song Wan to make things difficult. After thinking about it for a while, she still felt that she was wronged a little bit, "Feng Steward, do you know where Ru Xixian is? You can find it." ? This princess is fine? It’s a serious problem, let’s forgive her this time.”

Song Wan suspected that Ru Xi was colluding with Song Dan secretly, and on the surface he was driven out? In fact, the moment he stepped out of the palace, he was arrested and imprisoned in a courtyard in the west of the city.

Feng Yu knew about this, and he was the one who was dispatched by him.

"You don't have to worry about the princess. The prince will take care of this matter. You are the master. It is inconvenient for me to talk about some things. If you are worried, you can go and ask the prince in person."

A Wan nodded, it's fine if she doesn't want to tell herself, she never likes to force others.

At night, Song Wan did not come back, and A Wan climbed into bed sullenly. This was the first time she slept by herself since she and Song Wan got married.

There was a night watchman outside, but she didn't dare to blow out the lights inside, she finally fell asleep, woke up in a cold sweat, and fell asleep again and again.

She was looking forward to Song Wan's return. Day after day, the atmosphere in the mansion became more and more tense. During the day, Feng Yu was hardly seen, and even Princess Cheng was shut up. She stayed in her small Buddhist hall and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

Ah Wan asked Feng Yu many times, but she only knew that Song Wan was in the palace, and she knew nothing about it.

In a flash, half a month has passed.

In the middle of the night, Song Wan pushed open the door of the bedroom with a chill all over his body, awakening the night watchman.

After waving her back, she no longer had a deliberately cold face, and walked towards the inner room with a smile on her lips? In the depths were warm candlelight, and Wanwan, whom she had missed for a long time.

Song Wan's face was not eager, but her steps were not slow. She came to the bed in three or two steps, raised her hand to lift the bed curtain, and saw the deeply sleepy Awan.

She breathed a sigh of relief at her hands, rubbed them together quickly, and reached out to touch Awan's face when they were warm, "Wanwan, get up."

A Wan's skin is smooth and delicate, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, white and tender, and it feels excellent to the touch.

She couldn't put it down, couldn't help pinching it again, A Wan instinctively hid her face away, frowned her pretty eyebrows, and opened her eyes in a daze after a while, seeing Song Wan thought it was in a dream, and stretched out her hand without thinking Shouted to Song Wan: "Song Wan, I want to hug you, I'm afraid..."

The soft voice was mixed with the unique laziness when she first woke up. The joy that suddenly appeared between her eyebrows and eyes was undisguised, which made people love her to the bone.

How could Song Wan refuse?The soft fragrance and gentle jade entered her bosom, and her heart also turned into a puddle of water. According to her temperament, she naturally wanted to speak a few words of teasing. When she lowered her eyebrows, she caught a glimpse of the scattered clothes in A Wan's bosom. It looks familiar, it is a coat she often wears on weekdays.

"Wan Wan..."

There was distress in Song Wan's eyes, and his tone couldn't help but soften, "Soon, at most three? The King of Japan can accompany you."

She reached out to grab the clothes in A Wan's arms, and now A Wan finally woke up.

The thought of pushing away Song Wan just came up? She died prematurely, she blushed, her body was more honest and snuggled into Song Wan's arms without moving, allowing the clothes in her arms to be dragged away by Song Wan.

"Song Wan, when did you come back?"

Her slightly raised ending voice revealed unspeakable joy, as if she had completely forgotten the embarrassment of being caught.

Song Wan saw how cute she was, and she didn't want to let her go easily. She picked up a corner of the clothes and shook them in front of A Wan's eyes, and then threw them on the ground when A Wan went to snatch her, with an intriguing smile, "How long has it been Wan Wan?" ?”

"soon……"

A Wan blushed even more. After answering awkwardly, she wanted to go back to the bed, but Song Wan lifted the quilt and hugged her out forcefully.

"Tsk, not long ago? That's really a heartless little beauty. This king has missed you for a long time."

Song Wan teased her while putting on shoes and socks for her, "Stop messing with you, get up quickly, and change your residence, it's too conspicuous and unsafe here."

This time Song Wan came back to pick up someone. Originally, she didn't need to go there in person, but she couldn't bear the worry in her heart. She hadn't seen A Wan for more than half a month.

When they went out, Concubine Cheng and He Lanxi had already been waiting beside the carriage for a long time.

Seeing Song Wan who was holding Awan, Concubine Cheng endured and endured, and couldn't hold back, "Prince Rong still has injuries..."

And because the two are not familiar with each other, they only exchanged a few simple words when they met. She suddenly opened her mouth, which woke up the sleepy He Lanxi. She hurriedly looked not far away, right? He shouted: "Yue'er, come down quickly, your wife is still injured."

"..."

Concubine Cheng was caught off guard, looking like a fool? Look at He Lanxi, what's wrong with this man?It looks very weak, why is it so loud?Afraid that others will not notice?

She looked at Song Wan again, as if she hadn't heard it, she was still holding that Lord Kunyin in her arms, and she didn't know how to cherish her body at all.

He Lanxi also realized that what he said didn't work, so he laughed and laughed, "Seeing that the two of them have a good relationship, I, as a mother, am also happy."

Then if you are unhappy with yourself, you are not a mother?

Concubine Cheng couldn't help but stop her hands playing with the beads, her face was somber and she didn't say a word.

Standing behind her was Ozawa, and the tiger-headed young master stretched his head? Looking at Song Wan and the others.

A Wan buried her head in Song Wan's arms, and could feel several eyes on her body, she was so ashamed that she wanted to hide in a crack in the ground.

"nothing."

Song Wan had a smirk on his face, but he hugged A Wan even tighter, in order to prevent her from escaping.

When they got to the carriage, they put down A Wan, and both of them said hello to their elders together.

Concubine Cheng had no expression on her face, but He Lanxi nodded with a smile on her face, and glanced at A Wan reproachfully, "Squeamish, Prince Rong, don't spoil her all the time, can't you walk three or two steps?"

Just as Ah Wan was about to speak, she heard Song Wan blushing and out of breath, "Wan Wan sprained her foot..."

Besides, she couldn't hear her anymore, she just felt her waist tightened, and she was brought into Song Wan's arms. She was so soft and weak that she couldn't stand up, and once again attracted the attention of several people.

A few days ago, Ozawa saw that Awan had an injury on her head, and tonight she heard that she had sprained her foot. She poked her head out timidly, and looked at her with sympathy, "My concubine is so pitiful..."

Although his voice was weak, the amount of information in his words was not light. For a moment, Song Wan, who was talking about fooling the two mothers, was stunned, staring at him for a long time before saying, "Which family are you from?"

"yours."

Concubine Cheng finally spoke.

Song Wan immediately understood, frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled lowly, "Mother, you are too worried, I know it well, where did this child come from, so I will send it back?"

"what ever."

Concubine Cheng couldn't see? She was happy and angry, she led Ozawa and turned around to get into the carriage. Song Wan helped her up, and then helped He Lanxi up. The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and she looked back at A Wan with reddened eyes. Smiling, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "Wanwan, did this move you?"

Song Wan's current power is there, and it should not be underestimated. The child is just icing on the cake, not a gift in the snow. Is it dispensable?

A Wan was caught in the center of her mind, and she clenched her fists and beat Song Wan as if to tickle her. Song Wan dodged and fought and got into another carriage.

Concubine Cheng closed her eyes when she got into the carriage. He Lanxi felt at ease, and soon raised a corner of the carriage curtain. Even though it was pitch dark outside, she still watched with gusto.

Speaking of which, He Lanxi is also heart-wrenching. When he was young, he was ruled by others everywhere. When he was older, he was plundered into the general's mansion as a concubine. If he wanted to go out, he would almost have to flatter and compliment everyone in the mansion who could talk .

After becoming a queen, she couldn't be free, so she didn't even ask for it anymore? Go? Take a look.

But now, living in her son-in-law's house, in order not to cause trouble to her daughter and son-in-law, and to avoid suspicion, she consciously stays in her small courtyard.

There was a cold wind blowing in, Princess Cheng opened her eyes, she thought it was Ozawa who was making trouble, but she didn't think it was He Lanxi.

She squinted her eyes and said coolly, "Your daughter is very lucky."

At this point, the Queen's position is a certainty.

"Thanks to you and King Rong."

He Lanxi put down the curtain and sat back? He looked modest and dignified again.

"It's really thanks to my son."

Concubine Cheng closed her eyes again, making He Lanxi feel right? Fang seemed to be indifferent and contemptuous, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yue'er is a top-notch Kunyin lord, so whichever family will get the flower will be sure? Enjoy thousands of favors .”

Since her daughter was born, she and the emperor held her daughter in their hands and cared for her. Song Wan loved Awan so much, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Excellent product?"

Concubine Cheng opened her eyes suddenly, and asked He Lanxi, "Really?"

Without waiting for He Lanxi's answer, she said to herself again: "It's my son who has climbed the ladder."

Concubine Cheng didn't know Awan's identity. She only knew that she was Lord Kunyin brought back from Baizhi. At that time, in the eyes of the world, Song Wan was just a waste with no appearance.

Concubine Cheng looks quite sincere, but she doesn't look like a bad person. He Lanxi thought for a moment, and then said: "I know you don't like Song Wan's doting on her, and think she's coquettish, but you can't change it for a while. ? She was pampered and raised by me and her father since she was born. If the country had not died, she would still be the honorable eldest princess at this moment..."

As He Lanxi spoke, tears almost fell down. If the husband is more upright, the country will not perish, and there is a solid backing behind her. No matter how arrogant her Yue'er is, how can anyone say anything wrong?

"..."

Concubine Cheng began to have a headache, regretting that she said a few more words tonight, listening to He Lanxi crying for a long while, "My condolences..."?