Male Lead, Let Go of That Female Lead, Let Me Come

Red walls and green tiles, towering old trees.

In the splendid palace, there is a beautiful beauty.

The beauty has a beautiful temperament, her drunken eyes are blurred, her half-bedded paper is collapsed, her eyebrows and eyes are open and closed, and her eyes are full of brilliance and lingering sorrow.

With a slender hand hooking a glass glass, the fragrance of wine permeates the palace, and it is intoxicating.

"Niangniang, the emperor has frequently flipped over Yaobi's brand recently." Liang Yan said softly, looking at the concubine who held her head and half-squinted her eyes.

After a moment of silence, a pleasant murmur sounded in the room.

"Huh?" Yan Hui slowly opened her eyes, looked at Liang Yan, the maid who was kneeling in front of her and shook her fan, and sighed slowly, "Today is the fifteenth day of the month, the emperor didn't go to the queen's bedroom? "

"Go back to Niangniang, listen to the report from the servant over there, saying that the Queen's injury is not yet healed, so she declined the emperor."

Yan Hui smiled lightly, "Since the queen fell into the water, the queen has been ill several times. During this time, have the concubines of the palaces refused to ask for safety?"

Liang Yan responded, "Yes."

Zhao Nansong, the daughter of Prince Zhao, the general of the township state, possessed both political integrity and talent, and was gifted to marry the prince by the late emperor. As a result, the late emperor died early, but the imperial decree for the marriage has already been issued.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, it was also the time when the new emperor married the queen.

However, in order to contain the power of Zhao Wangye and control the new emperor, the queen mother ordered the new emperor to marry the granddaughter of his uncle, Yan Hui, as his concubine.

Although the title is high and low, everyone knows that this queen is afraid that she will not be able to match the power of this noble concubine.

The noble concubine was extremely beautiful and arrogant and domineering. On the first night of their marriage, because the new emperor was going to enter the bridal chamber at the Queen's Zhongting Palace, she was furious and immediately went to the Zhongting Palace to pull the emperor over, but she met the queen in the imperial garden. , The two had a dispute, and both fell into the lake and were injured.

The new emperor wanted to blame the imperial concubine for being disrespectful, but the empress dowager first started to protect the imperial concubine, intending to refer to the queen to seduce the emperor, but she wanted to favor the holy grace alone.

The two sides were anxious, and in the end it was over, no one had a bridal chamber, so they just kept going.

No matter who entered the bridal chamber first, the imperial concubine and the queen, the new emperor was equivalent to a declaration of war.

Yan Hui took a mouthful of the crystal grapes handed by Liang Yan, glanced at the sunset on the horizon, and smiled lightly, "Go, go and say hello to the queen."

"Niangniang, it's already You Shi, now..." It was getting late, and Liang Yan didn't know what Yan Hui meant, "...Is it too late to go now?"

Yan Hui got up, passed through the jacket handed over by the maid next to her, and raised her brows at Lian Yan: "It's not too late, please stay there for dinner after this point, and maybe stay for the night."

Cool Smoke: "..."

The amount of information Yan Hui said was too large, and Liang Yan froze in place for more than ten seconds before she could react. When she turned her head, she saw that her concubine had already walked out of the palace gate and was heading towards Zhongting Palace.

She lives not far from Qinglan Palace and Zhongting Palace, and there are only two aisles in between, and it only takes 15 minutes to walk there, which is quite convenient.

To be honest, I don't know if this kind of palace arrangement was made unintentionally or intentionally. Two women who were already hostile were arranged to live so close together, for fear of not causing trouble.

When Yan Hui crossed the second threshold, she saw a palace larger than her palace.

In fact, it should be. After all, she is an orthodox queen and a concubine, and she lives in a more luxurious atmosphere than her side concubine.

There were two little eunuchs standing next to the gate. When they saw Yan Hui, their face turned pale, and they knelt down on the ground to greet him.

"See... See the noble concubine!"

"See... See the noble concubine!"

Yan Hui looked at the little **** on the right, she was very delicate, and she liked her, so she asked him, "Is your empress inside?"

The delicate little **** trembled, and immediately responded, "Report to the concubine, the empress is resting in the palace. It's inconvenient right now...it's inconvenient to see guests."

"Mother..Mother." Liang Yan came from behind, Yan Hui walked too fast, and only caught up when Yan Hui stopped Liang Yan.

Yan Hui couldn't catch her breath when she saw Liang Yan running, so she helplessly patted her on the back, "This little body needs to be strengthened, and it will suffer in bed in the future."

"..." Liang Yan ran out of breath at first, and was frightened by Yan Hui's words and almost smoked, stammering and speechless, "Mother...Mother..."

Liang Yan is estimated to be a 14.5-year-old girl. It is too early for Yan Hui to popularize sexual knowledge. Look at this little girl.

"It's alright, I deliberately teased you, you're still early," Yan Anni patted Lian Yan's head, "Wait until you are ready to talk."

Cool Smoke: "..."

Yan Hui turned to look at the delicate eunuch, raised her chin, "Go and report, this palace wants to greet the queen."

"Concubine Yan... Concubine Yan," the little **** swallowed his throat, trembling in his heart, and replied with a trembling voice, "Concubine Yan is in a state of ailment, and now... I really... really can't see guests, please... Please forgive me, Concubine Yan."

Yan Hui saw that the little **** was so frightened that she fainted.

Thinking about it, Yan Hui's notoriety, before she entered the palace, her arrogance and domineering were already known to everyone.

Then she asked another person, Yan Hui looked at the **** who was kneeling on the ground and bowed her head silently, "Then go, go and report."

"Empress Yan Guifei, Queen..."

Yan Hui looked at the delicate armor on her hand, and said lazily, "One more word, and I'll pull out your tongues."

The two eunuchs didn't dare to speak, but they didn't dare to get up and report back.

Yan An was impatient to wait any longer, and was about to push the door and break in by herself.

squeak-

I saw a maid opened the palace door, she walked in front of Yan Hui, with a decent smile on her face, saluted, raised her hand, and said, "Concubine Yan has a request, the empress has rested, waiting for you to be safe inside. already."

The Queen's personal maid, Su He, was strong and steady, she was a good girl, but she died tragically.

Yan Hui followed Su He into the bedroom, and a faint scent of agarwood came to her nostrils. The interior decoration was elegant and elegant, and the ornaments were of high quality. At first glance, they were all extraordinary items. Even the bead curtain by the bed was made of fine jade beads. String made.

Through the bead curtain, the woman sitting on the bed was facing the sky, her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were delicate, her eyebrows were like smoke, and her eyelashes trembled slightly when she lowered her eyes, like a flying butterfly.

If Yanfen is likened to the surging red plum blossoming in the cold winter, then the woman in front of her is a snow lotus on the frozen snow-capped mountain for thousands of years.

"Cough...cough...I don't know if Concubine Yan is here, what's the matter?" The woman's voice was light, but there was a hint of weakness, as if she was sick.

Yan Ani retracted her gaze, saluted, and said with a slight smile, "Of course I'm here to greet the Empress."

"Please be safe?" The woman's tone of voice was surprised, "The time has passed, and the time of Hai has not arrived. Concubine Yan came a little early...cough...cough..."

"It's not early, as the saying goes, a good meal is not afraid of being late. Sister, I came earlier, which just proves that I really want to greet the Queen Mother."

Just as Yan Hui was about to step forward, Su He raised her foot and stopped in front of her, and said respectfully, "Concubine Yan, please wait, the empress is still ill. If the concubine is approaching, I am afraid that she will cause an injury."

"Hehe...hehe..."

Yan Hui smiled, raised her hand, Liang Yan stepped forward to block Su He, Liang Yan knew how to fight, Su He was easily suppressed by Liang Yan, Yan Hui looked at Su He kneeling in front of her, her eyes pressed down, her eyes But he looked at the person on the bed.

"It's just a maid, who dares to point fingers in front of Ben Gong, do you think Ben Gong has a good temper?" Yan Hui raised her brows.

click-

"what...!"

Liang Yan easily broke Su He's arm, Su He screamed in pain, and his body trembled while lying on the ground with the broken arm.

Seeing that Zhao Nansong didn't say anything, Yan Hui was about to raise her hand and let Liang Yan break Su He's other hand.

"Enough!" Zhao Nansong said solemnly, "This is Zhongting Palace, not your Qinglan Palace. It's not your turn to discipline the people in this palace!"

Yan Hui waved her hand, and Liang Yan stood aside, "Now I hear my sister's tone, but she is very angry. I heard my sister say that she is ill and refuses to see guests. Even the emperor has refused to invite you to sleep in the bed, don't you think? Is your sister... pretending to be sick?"

Zhao Nansong frowned, raised his eyes to look at Yan Hui, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

She didn't understand Yan Hui in front of her. Instead of being arrogant and arrogant in the past, she became decisive and ruthless. She really didn't expect Yan Hui to break Su He's arm just now.

There are temptations and doubts between her lines.

Did she find something?

"Isn't Ben Gongsheng ill, doesn't Concubine Yan know?" Zhao Nansong got up and walked over, brushing aside the beaded curtains with his hands, "After all, this injury in Ben Gong has something to do with you, Concubine Yan."

A glint of surprise flashed in Yan Hui's eyes. Just now through the beaded curtain, Zhao Nansong's appearance and figure were also vague. Now that she came out, she had a sense of clarity that saw the dawn of the sky, which was amazingly beautiful. .

"Sister said that, my younger sister is going to be sad," Yan Hui walked over, pinned a strand of blue silk hanging from Zhao Nansong behind her ear, and said softly, "After all... my younger sister also fell into the water with her at that time, Now my sister is apologetic, so I'm not here to say sorry to my sister."

Zhao Nansong avoided Yan Hui's hand and looked at Su He, who was sweating profusely in pain, with grim eyes, "Is this how Concubine Yan came to apologize? If this is the case, I am afraid that this palace will not be able to bear Concubine Yan. apology."

"Of course not," Yan Ani smiled softly as she looked at the hand that was dodged, "Sister is just teaching you a lesson for the servant girl who doesn't know the etiquette, if it makes her angry, she can apologize, she wants ?"

Zhao Nansong looked at her, as if to find out something from her, but Yan An didn't care and let her look at it.

"Concubine Yan's apology has been received by this palace. If there is nothing wrong, please go back." Zhao Nansong saw off the guest, and just as he was about to turn to leave, Yan Yan grabbed his wrist, frowned, and shouted, "Let go!"

"Don't let it go," Yan Hui smiled and slapped Zhao Nansong, hugging her waist, "My sister has something to say to her, her chasing people like this really makes my sister feel chilled. ."

"Let go!" Yan Fei was very strong, and he hounded her, but Zhao Nansong couldn't move, "If you want to say something, just say it and let go!"

The corner of Yan Hui's mouth twitched, and she leaned close to Zhao Nansong's ear, "Are you sure you want to say it here?"

Zhao Nansong moved his head with difficulty, "If you don't want to say it, just leave."

Today's Yan Hui makes her unpredictable, and she is even more dangerous than before.

"Then sister, just say it," Yan Hui grabbed Zhao Nansong's wrist and clasped it on his back, the two of them pressed tightly together, Yan Hui tilted her head and pressed her ear, "The taste of being reborn... how?"

Zhao Nansong's pupils tightened, he stopped struggling, and looked at Yan Hui in disbelief.