Chapter 9 The Heart of Flowers is Chaos

"Mother, why do you put yourself in? What have you been paying so much and what have you got? She has the protection of the emperor. You have nothing to rely on. Yan'er sobbed softly and carefully rubbed the medicine for her.

Lin Wan slowly closed her eyes. Last night, You sent her back to Guanyun Hall. Only halfway, she let You retreat. When she returned to Guanyun Hall, as expected, Yan Ruzhu appeared in front of her angrily. Without saying anything, she came forward and slapped her heavily: "Don't rely on your little cleverness, just fight against the mourning family. , the mourning family can kill you at any time!"

No matter how she ridiculed and scolded, she never said anything until Yan Ruzhu rushed away angrily.

Youhui is worthy of being a native of the old palace. He is sophisticated and experienced. Ming sent her back to Guanyun Hall. In fact, he just sent her a sentence before leaving: "The palace, after all, is not as ordinary people. The way to survive in the harem is a very thick book! Imperial Concubine, you should also think about yourself.

The royal palace and the palace never thought that her fate would change because of that day. She offended Xiahou Qing, and she had no choice from then on.

Lin Wan looked at herself in the mirror and applied medicine all night. The redness and swelling on her face subsided a lot, but her eyes were tired and dull. If it hadn't been for Xiahou Yu's wedding today, she would rather choose to stay in Guanyun Hall. However, he had an order earlier to grant her the right to handle the marriage of Xia Houyu and Ran Murui. He trusted her, and who could she trust?

After finishing the Guanyun Hall, he came out of the inner court and met Wen Jiyao and bowed slightly: "General Wen!"

Wen Jiyao nodded and withdrew his smile when his eyes fell on her face: "What's wrong?"

She smiled leisurely: "General Xie Wen cares and is just a little angry."

Wen Jiyao was silent for a moment and did not ask again. He only told him, "Be careful!"

As soon as her eyes were hot, Lin Wanqiang calmed down, slightly bowed her head, and retreated in a warm voice.

Looking back at her back, Wen Jiyao shook his head mockingly, took a deep breath, and went straight to the Xuanzheng Hall. In the Xuanzheng Hall, he only saw Changxiao. He did not see others. He frowned doubtfully and often smiled and told the story: "Your Majesty rested in Jingren Palace last night. I'm afraid it will take some time to get to Xuanzheng Hall."

He smiled and found a position to sit down: "I always torture myself so repeatedly, and in the end, I surrendered first. What is love in this world? It's really hard to figure out!"

He often smiled and spit out two words: "I don't know!"

"I don't know either!" Wen Jiyao closed her eyes lazily, and her slightly red and swollen face flashed at the bottom of her eyes, sighed gently.

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Her eyelids moved, and Yin Panxuan, who was snuggling in his arms, gradually woke up. She moved her body slightly and immediately felt shocked and ashamed. The close contact between the two made her uncomfortable for a while. She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of joking eyes and raised her lips dissatisfiedly.

Xia Houchen smiled, with a faint red rhyme on his plain face, which made the beauty more attractive. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear, "Pian'er, are you tired?"

Her beauty turned red again, closed her eyes with shame, and she no longer dared to open it.

The shy and beautiful color made him feel distracted, and he didn't dare to make it again. He gnawed her cheek: "Today, you have a good rest in Jingren Palace. I will host the fifth brother's marriage. He will be a little busy. Wait for me to come back in the evening!"

She frowned and heard a cheerful smile. The warmth around her had left. She faintly heard the busy footsteps before and after. She never opened her eyes and fell asleep in a daze and sleepy.

Staring at the calm sleeping face, Xiahou Chen smiled on his lips and ordered Yuzhu and Donglian to leave Jingren Palace.

"Your Majesty, General Wen and General Chang are waiting in Xuanzheng Hall!" When You Hui saw him, he quickly walked forward.

He nodded, pondered for a moment, and took a look at You Hui: "You Hui, you go to Changxi Palace to do something for me!"

This?! You Hui hesitated, and he cleverly guessed what was going on, but it was really difficult to do!

"If you can't do it well, prepare your own walking stick!" Xiahouchen left a word and left.

You thought for a long time, shook his head and sighed, and led several people to Changxi Palace. When Aunt Ying was brought to her, she sighed for a moment: "You and I have known each other for more than 30 years and are familiar with the power of the harem. This is the emperor's meaning. If it hadn't been for you serving the empress dowager for many years, the emperor would have picked your head. Let's have a collar!"

Aunt Ying smiled and said, "Mr. Xie You is merciful!"

"At the end of the Empress Dowager, you should also think more about the way. Why should we make things difficult for ourselves?" You Hui raised his hand to signal the servant holding the stick to do it: "Look, Aunt Ying is the empress dowager. Don't know the importance of it!"

After a sentence, after ten sticks, Aunt Ying did not die, but still struggled to thank You: "Duke You!"

"Let yourself take care of yourself!"

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Xiang Xue held her hands and leaned against the pillar. She looked at Lan carefully waiting for her to get up and said coldly, "Do you spare no effort to Chenghuan in front of every man?"

Yin Panxuan's face suddenly sank and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Do you still need me to point it out?" She snorted with a smile: "Every man around you is reluctant to let go. If you hadn't given them sweetness, how could they have been difficult to give up from you? I really can't figure out how your majesty can never forget a woman like you?

"Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

Xiang Xue took a deep breath, turned around and left the hall.

Lan Xin lowered her head and stammered, "Xue is just unscrupulous for a moment, not to make you angry."

"Don't mention her to me again!" Yin Pianxuan came out of the hall, glanced at Donglian standing at the door of the hall, and asked rudely, "Where's Yi'er?"

"The little princess couldn't stay. Lvping and Yuzhu led the little princess out for a walk."

Green Ping?! She frowned and took two steps out. She was upset again. She turned around and went back to the hall and lay down.

Lan Xin stood aside silently, worried that she would be irritable and worried that there would be some troubles to the snow. For a long time, she was restless. She stepped out of the hall, called Donglian to wait for her, and went to Xiang Xue alone. After looking around for a long time, he didn't see Xiang Xue's shadow. He sighed secretly and was about to return to Jingren Palace. Xiang Xue appeared in front of her with a cold face: "Are you looking for me?"

Lan Xin showed a comfortable smile and nodded twice.

"What, are you trying to say good things for your master?" Xiang Xue glanced at her and asked coldly.

She was silent for a moment, biting her lip and said, "She is not the kind of person you think!"

"Is it that kind of person? Everyone knows that I don't have to follow her, but your majesty's order, and I won't refuse. It has nothing to do with me whether she sleeps in the arms of any man! She doesn't want to see me, and I don't want to see her yet!"

"You, you--" Lan Xin looked at her back and stamped her feet angrily.

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All day, Yin Pianxuan almost lay ** until the evening, under the persuasion of Lanxin and Donglian, Fang set up Jingren Palace, but did not go nowhere, but took Yier back to Jingren Palace.

After a hasty dinner, she coaxed Yi'er to sleep and sat there with nothing to do.

"Madam, I will clean up for you. The emperor will definitely come back early after the wedding."

She smiled lightly. Could it be that she could only stay in this Jingren Palace, like a concubine in the harem, dressing up at night and waiting for him? Once again, she didn't control herself and surrendered to him like that, and even she wanted to scold herself severely.

Lan Xin didn't know what she was thinking. Every word coaxed her to the bronze mirror and was busy dressing her up.

Seeing Lanxin pick up Shuiluoxiang, Yin Piaoxuan frowned instinctively and blocked it with one hand: "No need!"

Lanxin was puzzled for a moment, "Oh" and wanted to put Shuiluoxiang down. Suddenly, she twisted her eyebrows and leaned her head to the table. She saw that where Shuiluoxiang was placed it. The worker pressed a small note, pinched it with two fingers and handed it to Yin Lanxuan: "Where did the note come from?"

Yin Piaoxuan was also a little strange. He spread out the note, narrowed his eyes more tightly, and whispered: "Yueluqin. Fengyi people?!"

After deliberation for a long time, she couldn't think of a reason. She tilted her head slightly and pondered: "What's going on? Do you mean my Yueluqin? What does Yue Luqin have to do with the Fengyi clan?

Lanxin shrugged her shoulders, scratched her head, and took the note in her hand: "Mother, leave this inexplicable note alone. Your Yueluqin is still in the warm incense hall. Who dares to grab it? Let Wuying go out of the palace tomorrow and bring Yueluqin! I have never heard of the Fengyi people.

Yin Panxuan exhaled gently and asked Wuying to take Yueluqin. Isn't she telling him that she remembers everything? How can the Fengyi people, who were exterminated a hundred years ago, be involved in the peerless famous piano? Who wrote this note?