Ugly Imperial Concubine

Chapter 76 However, Dong is looking for Jinfeng, and coincidentally hugging and crying

Sad love can't forget the fate of the previous life, and the sisters pray deeply.

However, Dong was looking for Jinfeng and happened to hug and cry.

Thinking about it, I can't help but feel uncertain about my future. What should I do to do? Thinking too much, Wuxi's heart couldn't help but begin to hurt, but Wuxi covered his chest as if it was numb and grasped his chest. There was a tear in his eyes that kept spinning, but the stubborn Wuqi just didn't let it slip down.

The faintly painful chest still let Wuxi fall to the ground and knock down the chair next to him. The eunuch, who thought something had happened, rushed in and shouted, "Don't come in. Get out of here."

It has always been cold and unattacked. Suddenly, he drank like this, which really made the palace slaves retreat in consters' faces.

At this time, Leng Ye, who couldn't sleep, wanted to talk to Wu Xi, so he looked at the palace slaves standing in front of the hall and asked strangely, "Why are you all standing outside? Where's your master?"

The stewor's father-in-law looked inside and then bowed to Leng Ye, "Your Highness, I don't know what the adult is doing in it? Instead, there was a sound of smashing something inside just now.

Break something? She doesn't have this habit. He walked in suspiciously. Just as Leng Ye approached Wuxi step by step, Wuxi endured the pain and opened the window and hid under the bed.

So much so that Leng Ye, who came in, didn't see anyone, so he turned to look at his father-in-law who followed up, "Why don't you see your master?"

When Leng Ye asked this question, the palace slaves behind Leng Ye looked at each other and looked strange. The stewed father-in-law came over, "Your Highness, the slaves clearly saw that the adults were here, but..." Before the father-in-law finished speaking, Leng Ye raised his hand, and the palace slaves retreated quietly, leaving Leng Ye looking around.

Seeing that Leng Ye looked at the open window, he sat down and said gently, "Jin Si doesn't care about what's going on outside the window. Huang Feng likes to hide it. Mother."

What Leng Ye didn't know was that Wu Xi, who was hiding under the bed, had already passed out. He didn't hear his poems and songs at all. So when he saw that Wuxi still didn't come out, he strangely looked around for the shadow of Wuxi. He didn't want to find it, and then looked at the window open. "Am I guessed wrong? Is she really out?" It turned out that she was not so cold. Thinking about this, he remembered what Wuxi had just said, so he went out, called his father-in-law Lian, and said gently, "Tomorrow morning, I will send Wumian to Xin's Mansion. By the way, I will bring a message to Xin Zuo, saying that I will take care of the people he has been guarding."

Although Grandpa Lian, who listened to Leng Ye's words, didn't understand, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He just nodded respectfully, "Yes!" Then he retreated.

And Leng Ye, who was standing at the door, couldn't help looking back at the empty bedroom gate. Where did she go? He asked himself doubtfully and turned around and left.

If you get a little closer, can you touch that emotional line? If you get a little closer, won't you pass by again?

When Wu Xi woke up, it was already the next morning. He wanted to get up and accidentally hit the bottom of the bed with his head. "Oh." The maid who came to clean the room was so scared that she screamed, "Ah...ghost..."

I heard the sound of the woman screaming early in the morning. I crawled out of the bed impatiently. I saw the eunuch maids who rushed in from the outside and shouted, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the two screaming maids were attackless, they knelt down in horror, and the court slaves who chased in also knelt down one by one, "Your excell? Your face..." How can adults sleep under the bed?

Hearing this, Wu Xi touched his face nervously and looked at himself in the mirror. His face turned black. How dirty was it under the bed? Fortunately, he covered his face that had removed his makeup, looked at his darkened face, turned to the palace slaves behind him, and said faintly, "Go ahead!"

"Yes!" As soon as Wu Xi said something, the people retreated one by one.

At this time, the stewor's father-in-law greeted him, "Your Excellency."

The father-in-law, who twisted his hand and didn't care about it, turned his back to him and washed his hands. "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness came yesterday."

As soon as he heard that Leng Ye had come, Wuqi's hand paused, and then looked at the steward behind him in the mirror, "Did Your Highness say anything?"

"That's not the right. I came here for a while, but I didn't see you, so I left. After going out, he ordered his father-in-law to send cotton-free back to Xinfu. I also brought..." Before the stew manager finished speaking, the sound outside, "Princess dyeing is auspicious." Let Wuqi look back at Pan Ranmu who came in, which also made the second half of the steward's words abruptly.

As soon as Pan Ranmu came in, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Wuxi's dress like this, "What's wrong with your face?"

He looked at the stewer-in-law without answering, and the stewer-in-law came over and retreated with the palace slaves. Seeing that they all retreated, he looked as if he had returned to the former Pan Ranmu, "I accidentally fell asleep under the bed last night."

" Under the bed?" As soon as Pan Ranmu heard the incompetent words, he laughed in astonishment and then sat down on the chair. "I said, is it's the prince who won't let you sleep in the bed?" You have to sleep under the bed. No wonder you are sleeping in the dark. Why don't you wash it quickly?

Listening to Pan Ranmu's words with no smile, he went to the basin prepared by the maid of honor and washed his face little by little. Pan Ranmu beside him couldn't help walking over and looking at the charming appearance of the country little by little. He was stunned little by little, "It's so beautiful."

I don't know why. I wiped my face with a dry towel. Without looking at Pan Ranmu, he sat down directly at the dressing table and looked at his eyebrows for himself.

Looking at the little bit of concealing the woman's beautiful eyebrows, Pan Ranmu gradually became beautiful. Pan Ranmu couldn't help sighing, "A good woman, do you want to draw yourself like this? What a pity."

Looking at Pan Ranmu, who pouted and sighed behind the mirror, Wu Xi just raised the corners of his mouth. He put a big mole on his face with a smile, and then asked Pan Ranmu, "What to say, this is also my Chen Mo's bedroom. People who don't know think that you are a princess and run to my bedroom early in the morning. If this son-in-law knows, I'm afraid he will kill me. Don't forget, I'm a man now."

Listening to Wu's words, Pan Ranmu shrugged his shoulders and didn't pay attention to it. "Let others talk about it as they like!" Oh, Princess Yiyan, do you have to get someone else's consent to do anything?

Looking at the optimistic Pan Ranmu, it made Wu Xi feel that Pan Ranmu was making herself happy, not really happy. Seeing this, he got up and looked at Pan Ranmu, "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. Let's talk about it. Look for me early in the morning. What's the matter?"

It's okay if you don't ask. When Wuxi asked, a trace of loneliness flashed in Pan Ranmu's eyes, and then he happily and exaggeratedly took Wu's hand. "I'm telling you, my father has decreed last night that he will marry Dong nerd on the third day of next month."

"The third day of the first lunar month? So fast? Isn't the third day of next month the day after tomorrow?

Looking at Wu Xi's nervous expression for herself, Pan Ranmu couldn't help but feel moved to cry, but she knew that tears could not change anything, and tears were the most cowardly expression. He hugged Wuxi without thinking about it, and didn't let Wuxi see his sad expression. He tried to say in a happy tone, "Yes, I asked my father to do this. It's my birthday again on the third day of the first lunar month. Isn't it good to get married on that day? I'm going to be a bride. Please be happy for me. You promised me."

Listening to the excitement in Pan Ranmu's tone, I don't understand. That's not the voice of happiness. That's helplessness. That's reluctance. That's her crying. However, Wu Xi understands that marriage is not a joke. If she doesn't marry Dong Lingyun, she can only marry a barbarian. It may be sad to marry someone you don't love! But as long as you don't hate it, you can still laugh! I can't help but be confused. He gently patted Pan Ranmu on the shoulder, "I will, I will."

Unfortunately, Dong Lingyun, who came to find Pan Ranmu, saw that there was no palace slave at the door, so he walked in and saw Wu Xi and Pan Ranmu hugging him. His eyes couldn't help widening.

Chapter 76 *End