MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 111 exile

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　　Handed a wooden tray in front of Wei Yingluo.

There are three things in 　　, from left to right, dagger, white damask, red crane top.

"Yinluo girl." The old **** holding the tray was kind and said to her, "This is the kind of treatment you will have for your loyalty to the queen. If you change someone else, you will be strangled with a rope. You Choose one yourself."

　　Wei Yingluo smiled slightly and said endlessly free and easy.

　　 She did not hesitate to pick up the white jade-like medicine bottle, a relief smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, it seemed that a very tired person, finally found a medicine that would let her sleep forever.

　　Unscrew the medicine bottle slowly, Wei Yingluo closed his eyes and handed the medicine bottle to his lips.

　　 did not wait for Hedinghong to touch her lips, and suddenly a hand extended from the side to split the bottle.

Wei Yingluo opened his eyes and saw that Li Yu was standing next to her breathlessly, as if running over the whole way, his forehead was covered with sweat, he finally panted, and then said: "Wei Yingluo, the emperor has pardoned you, you don’t Mortal!"

　　Wei Yingluo didn't appreciate it, coldly said: "Why?"

　　 It looks as if forgiveness is not a grace to her, but a living torture.

　　 seemed to have expected that she would look like this. Li Yu sighed and passed the letter that Hongli asked him to bring over, saying, "This is the Queen's legacy."

　　Wei Yingluo was stunned, quickly grabbed the letter from him, and then could not wait to unfold it, only to see the letter read.

"The emperor, Rong Yin went away and became a goodbye. Only the maid Yingluo, loyal and loyal, would rather not bend, not to stay in the palace, please ask the emperor to let him go out of the palace and let it be free. "

　　 "Niangniang..." Wei Yingluo burst into tears, and just after a tear fell, she raised her hand to catch it, so as not to fall on the paper, and confuse what the maiden finally left her.

　　 "But the death penalty is exempt, the living crime is inescapable." Li Yu said next to her, "Yingluo girl, the emperor told you to leave immediately, just at the Yuanmingyuan Changchun Immortal Hall, guarding the Queen Mother's confession.

　　 Old Summer Palace.

Wei Yingluo, dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a broom, looked like the maid of the maid who had just entered the palace, looking at the lake, mountains and pavilions in front of him. For other concubines in the palace, they were assigned here, like entering the cold palace, but for Wei For Yingluo, it is a peach blossom that escapes the world.

　　 No longer need to blend in with the illusions of entering the harem, and do not need to guard against the dark arrows shot from behind, although the eating and wearing are more rudimentary, but there is no benefit elsewhere.

　　 "Maid." Wei Yingluo walked into the Changchun Fairy Hall and looked at the confession in front of him.

　　The three sandalwood incense burned on the table, the white smoke curled up, floating across the face of the image.

　　A skilled craftsman, he carved the face of the queen on the jade stone. At first glance, it looked as if it was alive, as if looking down from the high platform, his eyes were soft, and the bodhisattva smiled at Wei Yingluo.

　　 Wei Yingluo put down the broom in his hand, respectfully knelt on the apricot-yellow futon, folded his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed, then plopped, and after three sounds, Fang rose again and lifted the broom to go out.

　　Compared with the Imperial Palace, Yuanmingyuan is her home.

　　Here, she can be with the Queen Mother's confession day and night, imagine that the mother is still beside her, teach her to write by hand...

　　哗——Without pen and ink in hand, Wei Yingluo wrote the words on the ground with a broom.

　　 "It's quite leisurely." A playful voice sounded behind her.

　　Wei Yingluo looked back and was startled, "Brother! Why are you here?"

　　Yuan Chunwang was actually wearing a simple palace uniform as her body, carrying a bucket for sweeping in her hand, and smiled: "I was transferred to Yuanmingyuan."

　　 "You have taken charge of the house of the housekeeping house, and have been appreciated by the concubine." Wei Yingluo murmured, "A good future is in front of you, how do you..."

　　Finger snapped between her eyebrows, Yuan Chunwang smiled and said: "Whether the Jin Luan Temple or the infernal hell, we will always be together, but you promised in person, have you forgotten all?"

　　 Ying Luo touched his eyebrows: "Isn't that what you said?"

　　Yuan Chunwang uttered aloud: "Better to say a few words, is to be blessed with the same enjoyment, difficult to be together."

　　 Which one is missing a few words?

　　Wei Yingluo was silent for a while, and said: "Are you crazy, try hard to climb up, finally got the chance, and now you have to give up again!"

Yuan Chunwang scooped a spoonful of water from the bucket and sprinkled it on the flowers. He calmly said: "Just know! Remember what I paid for you today, don't let me down, otherwise I will not spare you ."

Wei Yingluo was touched and guilty, watching his back wet with sweat, and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the bucket in his hand, and said, "We have finished sweeping, please help you sprinkle water for a while, you go Sitting on the edge!"

The Yuanmingyuan is a big place, but there are not many people. When spring and autumn come, the two of you will help me sweep the ground for a while. You can help me pour flowers for a while. You feed me a mouthful of rice, I feed you a mouthful of water. Walking together and supporting each other, many things happened during the period. For example, Fu Heng led a soldier to go to Jinchuan, and for example... The country cannot survive for a day, so the concubine Xian was conferred as a queen.