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Chapter 30 Inner Harem Scroll, I'm Lying Flat

Chapter 30: Infighting in the harem I lie down

Forehead.

Su Jiuer was silent for a moment after hearing what he said.

Literally, that's what it sounds like, and it's not wrong.

It just gives me a dark and astringent feeling.

"Well, if you say that, don't call me Concubine Su. Instead, call me Sister Su."

After all, the word "Su Fei" sounds a bit awkward.

"Aren't you afraid of your elder brother?"

Judging from the reactions of the servants in the palace, it seems that Yan Yunxiao is famous for his bad temper, moodiness, and everyone is afraid of him. Moreover, it is said that he has been on the battlefield in the early years, so he should not be close to this little brother.

Yan Yunlin listened and shook his head, "Don't be afraid. My eldest brother returned to the palace to recuperate two years ago, and my mother-in-law even took me to see him."

"But then Lady Yin was gone, and my eldest brother returned to Northern Xinjiang after his injury healed. I haven't seen him since."

Su Jiuer's eyes lit up, and she captured important information from this sentence.

She has been trying to find out about Yan Yunxiao's past, but Yan Yunxiao's past seems to be a taboo in the palace, and no one dares to mention it.

Not to mention that when Yan Yunxiao was mentioned, they looked like the Lord of Hell was coming.

She couldn't pry too blatantly, so she still hadn't found out the reason. She only knew that Yan Yunxiao had been leading troops in northern Xinjiang before, and his relationship with the palace was unfamiliar and sensitive.

Su Jiuer rolled her eyes and hummed to deceive him, "What do you know about your kid? I remember that Lady Yin didn't leave that year, right?"

Sure enough, Yan Yunlin counted with his fingers, put his hands on his hips and said, "That was the year when I was five years old. I remember that there was a big fire in Empress Yin's palace, and then there was a fire and the fire was put out, but

Madam Yin is no longer here."

The corners of Su Jiuer's eyes twitched twice.

No wonder Yan Yunxiao has such a deep obsession and fear of fire. It turned out to be his mother and concubine.

"In the end, only my eldest brother was left in that fire, and everyone else was gone."

This seemed to be a sad thing for him too. He sighed and slowly lowered his head.

Su Jiuer looked at Yan Yunlin now, and suddenly felt like a cannon fodder group hugging each other for warmth.

She rubbed Yan Yunlin's head and whispered, "Don't be sad, everything will be fine in the future."

Yan Yunlin suddenly looked at Su Jiu'er with a very complicated look, which was a kind of helplessness belonging to an adult, and he said, "Maybe it will never get better."

Su Jiuer's hand that rubbed his head stopped, as if she understood what he meant.

His mother-in-law, Concubine Song, was taken away by the Queen Mother and left him to Prince Qi for discipline. Prince Qi secretly allowed his subordinates to do evil.

It's clear that he is targeted, and these people can't tolerate him.

Even if the late emperor has passed away, the fighting in the harem will not stop.

The ambitions of the Queen Mother and King Qi now seem to be indeed too great.

Su Jiuer thought for a while and said, "During the days when Concubine Song is away, you come to me whenever you have anything to do."

As he spoke, he took out some more plasters and applied them to Yan Yunlin's wounds one by one.

These were all things she had not used before. Yan Yunxiao had sent a lot of medicinal materials to her palace, which could be said to be a warehouse full.

After everything was done, the dinner at Qingzhi was also prepared. Yan Yunlin took a few bites, and it happened that Eunuch Zhaoshun brought ginger soup with a palace maid.

"Concubine Su, this is the ginger soup sent by your majesty. You should drink it while it's hot. You should pay attention to your health on rainy days."

Yan Yunlin stretched his head to look and whispered, "Sister Su, brother is so kind to you."

Su Jiu'er gave a perfunctory smile and thought, "You have never seen the way he looked when he pinched my neck and tried to gouge out my eyes."

Suddenly she thought of something else, nodded slightly to Eunuch Zhaoshun and said, "Are you from His Majesty Yan's palace?"

While Eunuch Zhaoshun was looking at Concubine Su's background and beauty, he replied with a smile on his face, "Yes."

Su Jiuer said cheerfully, "I will accept the ginger soup and thank Your Majesty for me. There is one more thing for me to do right now. Please help send His Highness the Third Prince back to Song Tai Guifei's Fuchun Palace. I would like to thank you here."

After saying that, Qingzhi very discerningly handed over a bag of silver, treating it as payment for running errands.

This gives Eunuch Zhaoshun no room to refuse.

However, Concubine Su seems to be the only one who is at the forefront of His Majesty's heart. She has to serve her so hard, so there is no harm in helping her, not to mention that the person she is helping is His Highness the Third Highness, who has a body of thousands of dollars.

He smiled and agreed, and Su Jiuer put Yan Yunlin's original robe on him, rubbed his little head and said, "Go ahead, don't worry."

Eunuch Zhaoshun is the person close to Yan Yunxiao. If Eunuch Zhaoshun takes him back to Fuchun Palace, no one will embarrass him on the way.

Furthermore, with Yan Yunxiao's momentum, King Qi and the others may be more restrained, at least they won't dare to openly manipulate Yan Yunlin in the imperial garden like they did today.

Yan Yunlin grabbed the hem of her skirt and said, "Okay, then I'm going back. I'll come back tomorrow."

Eunuch Zhaoshun saluted Su Jiuer and escorted Yan Yunlin back to the palace.

The air after the rain was very fresh, and as the sky got darker, all the palaces lit up lanterns, making the journey quite bright and warm.

Su Jiuer briefly glanced at the palaces where the lights suddenly turned on, and thought that the harem was very lively now.

I don’t know whose brand Yan Yunxiao will turn over tonight.

Thinking of this, Su Jiuer felt a little dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

The smelly man hugged me from left to right.

Didn't Su Jiuer want to adapt this book because she disdained the original novel, Princess Qi, with countless concubines? Who knew that sudden death would be introduced into this book, and the male protagonist would be changed, but he would still be enjoying the harem.

man!

Dama!

Modern person Su Jiuer can't accept it!

She said to Qingzhi, "Put out the lantern at the entrance of the palace. I want to go to bed early this morning."

Qingzhi was a little hesitant, "Turn out the lights. If your Majesty comes, you won't be able to see the way to the door clearly."

Su Jiu'er didn't reply, thinking that if she couldn't see clearly, she would be killed at the door.

Qingzhi had no choice but to obey.

The rain pattered all night long.

Su Jiuer lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about Yan Yunlin's situation and what Yan Yunlin said.

Recall that Yan Yunxiao has been fighting in northern Xinjiang in recent years. He has no close friends and power here, so it must be very difficult for him in the court. Besides, the beautiful women sent in are not always available, but they are all spies.

But what can be said after sleeping all night? If Yan Yunxiao randomly picks a good-looking person and entertains him for the whole night, there is actually no big threat to him.

Thinking about it, she thought about whose brand Yan Yunxiao was going to flip tonight.

She let out a sigh of relief, not knowing what she was worrying about.

It seems that with more women in the palace, there is a subconscious and atmosphere of competition for favor. In this environment of serious involution, Su Jiuer unconsciously added a layer of tension.

Eunuch Zhaoshun looked helpless when His Majesty insisted on coming out in the middle of the night.

Isn't this Fuyang Palace?

"Your Majesty, the lights in Fuyang Palace have been turned off. They must have rested long ago."

Yan Yunxiao looked at the palace gate. This was the first time he had been rejected.

This taste.

A little annoyed.

His pair of beautiful phoenix eyes slowly scanned the three characters "Fuyang Palace". There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists and spat out the two words coldly.

"Go back to the palace."
Chapter completed!
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