Chapter 17 Face Saint
This place is called Snow Garden, but it is actually just a side palace.
Stepping on the winding and deep gravel path, pushing aside the hanging branches and leaves in front of you, you will find an octagonal wooden pavilion in the bamboo forest. In the pavilion, a beauty in white fur sits leaning on the railing. Her facial features are very delicate, but her temperament is excellent.
, it looks like an exquisite jade sculpture from a distance.
When Princess Xuanyuan saw Wan Yun approaching, her facial expression did not change, but the maid who had followed her for many years could feel that the princess was a little excited.
"Mu Wanyun, a civilian girl, comes to see the Dowager Empress." Wan Yun greeted the Dowager Empress in a dignified manner, using the simplest curtsey.
"No need to be polite." Xuanyuan waved, "Children, come quickly and let me have a look."
Just now, I felt that Princess Xuanyuan's cold temperament was a bit alienating. I didn't expect that she was so enthusiastic. Wan Yun was a little dazed for a moment. When she saw clearly the hope and joy that could not be hidden in the eyes of Princess Xuanyuan, Wan Yun said
I was even more confused, but somehow I stepped forward.
"Come, sit down." The Dowager Empress warmly took Wan Yun's hand and pulled her to her side. Wan Yun couldn't refuse and sat down half-heartedly.
Several maids filed out, serving tea and cakes like butterflies, then leaned over and slowly left.
Princess Xuanyuan didn't care about any of this. Ever since Wan Yun appeared, her eyes had never left Wan Yun's face. However, it was not the kind of doubts, ridicule or sympathy that ordinary people are used to. She just stared at her with a gentle look on her face.
March sunshine.
Being looked at by such a beautiful woman with fair-skinned skin, the thick-skinned Wan Yun finally realized that she was ashamed, lowered her head and wanted to hide.
Princess Xuanyuan was unwilling to let her go, and they all lowered their heads: "My child, when did your face get hurt?"
"One or two months ago..." Wan Yun pressed his head again, almost burying his head in his chest.
"Don't hide, come here again and let me take a closer look." Princess Xuanyuan leaned forward and held Wan Yun's face with her cold hands, and a faint jasmine fragrance suddenly came over her.
Wan Yun originally wanted to hide, but he was embarrassed to hear what she said, so he obediently let her pull his face and look around.
After carefully inspecting it, Princess Xuanyuan withdrew her green-white fingers and smiled softly like the spring breeze blowing on her face: "There is no way to treat your face, but after such a long time, it may take more time."
There are relatively more. For now, you will live in Snow Garden."
"Treat my face?" Wan Yun was confused at first, but then he suddenly realized and stared at her with big eyes, "Toffee, can you help me heal my face?"
"you do not know?"
This time Princess Xuanyuan was puzzled. Everyone knew that the dowry given by the Fifth Princess of Xuanyuan when she married into the Kingdom of Jiufang was a century-old Purple Flower. The liquid of this flower has miraculous effects on treating trauma. Didn't she know that?
"I don't know. No, it's Lin Yun..."
In an instant, Wan Yun's heart tugged hard - it turned out that what he said he must bring her to Tianzhou was actually to help her treat her face!
Why?
Why does Lin Yun always say nothing?
Why is she always the last one to know how good he is to her?
"What's wrong with Ling'er?" Princess Xuanyuan frowned worriedly. Why does this child look like he's about to cry?
Wan Yun turned his head and felt his nose was sore. He tried to force himself to suppress the urge to cry, but the more he suppressed it, the more he wanted to cry.
"Toffee, I don't know what to say..." She covered her face and hid in the short darkness she created.
"I'm so confused now. I don't understand why Lin Yun wants to help me like this? I feel like I owe him more and more, more than I can bear, and I don't know how to repay..."
These children... Princess Xuanyuan patted Wan Yun's head, and comforted her with a bit of laughter: "Isn't this what he should do? I don't understand why you feel indebted?"
Raising his head in a daze, Wan Yun looked at Concubine Xuanyuan in confusion, "Why did the Concubine say that?"
Princess Xuanyuan didn't answer, she just took Wan Yun's hand, turned her jade fingers, carefully placed the jade medal that Lin Yun had brought before on Wan Yun's palm, and took her other hand.
, tightly wrapping the jade plaque in the palm of her hand.
"Because Ling'er has you in his heart."
Princess Xuanyuan looked at Wan Yun with a smile and a stunned expression. Through her, she seemed to see the beauty of herself and the late emperor when their love was strong. Her heart was half sad and half sweet.
"If it weren't for this, Ling'er wouldn't have given this jade medal to you." Princess Xuanyuan pressed Wan Yun's hand, wanting her to get closer to that love.
"This jade plaque is not only a symbol of status, but also a betrothal gift when marrying the main wife. The meaning of Ling'er handing this jade plaque to you is self-evident."
"No, it's not!" Wan Yun was stunned for a while. When he realized what she was talking about, he immediately withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted and stood up at a loss: "Mother, Princess, you have misunderstood. He
He definitely didn’t mean that. He just wanted me to come to you to treat my face. He definitely didn’t mean anything else..." His voice became lower and lower. The more Wan Yun wanted to explain, the more unclear he felt. His heartbeat was suppressed and fast.
Jumping.
Lin Yun likes her? How is this possible!
"Really?" Princess Xuanyuan didn't say anything more. She just looked at Wan Yun with a look that said, "It's good for everyone to know some things." She didn't turn around with a smile until her face turned as red as a monkey's butt.
Open your eyes.
"I'm living in Xueyuan for a while, so I can stay with me. When your face is healed, I will send someone to take you back to Xuanyuan, so that Ling'er won't be anxious..." Princess Xuanyuan
He took the tea set, poured tea for Wan Yun with his own hands, put a few exquisite snacks on the plate in front of Wan Yun, and pulled Wan Yun, who was dumbfounded, to sit down again.
"Come on, eat more. Let's see how you, with your small body and thin body, can spread the branches and leaves of Xuanyuan's lineage in the future?" Her eyes focused on Wan Yun's chest and buttocks, and Princess Xuanyuan was a little disappointed.
The breasts are not very full, and the buttocks are not perky enough, but who wants Ling'er to like them?
"Empress Dowager." Catching the few words that came out of her mouth just now, Wan Yun's expression became a little stiff and he stared at the pile of small plates that were getting higher and higher in front of him.
"Excuse me, what is Lin Yun's... relationship with Xuanyuan Kingdom?"
Princess Xuanyuan's hand paused in mid-air for only a few seconds, then she continued to serve Wan Yun with a smile.
"It doesn't actually matter who he is or what his identity is. The only thing that matters is his heart for you."
Knowing that she had misunderstood him, Wan Yun blushed and wanted to argue again, "No, I..."
"The Imperial Concubine! The Imperial Concubine!"
At this juncture, a young maid with a panicked look suddenly rushed out of the bamboo forest path. She ran all the way to the pavilion panting, shouting "Toffee Queen" in her mouth.
"There are no rules." Princess Xuanyuan glanced at her coldly, "Didn't I say that everyone should step aside?"
Chapter completed!