Chapter 19 Dare to give birth to a blasphemous heart
Chapter 19 Don’t dare to feel blasphemous
Ye Wanwan walked far away, and then her steps slowly slowed down. She looked up and looked ahead. The edge of the high palace wall seemed to cut heaven and earth.
This place is gorgeous and expensive, but it is so depressing that it makes people breathless.
She really wanted to go for a walk in the distant sky, high in the sky and vast in the sea, but her enemies were all here, and she wouldn't even let herself go, so how could she let them go?
Born here, buried here, let us rot together.
I was lost in thought for a moment, and I actually stepped on the hem of my own skirt. I stumbled a step, and subconsciously reached out to find something to hold on to, and it happened to fall on an arm.
He stood firm and looked at the person beside him, it was Yan Chen.
Yan Chen raised his head and glanced at Ye Wanwan without saying anything. Seeing that she was standing firm, he stepped back again.
Ye Wanwan moved her brows, which was a bit clever, but still annoying.
Wearing begonia red peony palace attire, golden branches and jade hairpins, and assorted necklaces, she is gorgeous and noble.
This dress is gorgeous and thick, so you can't walk too fast. The only advantage is that it's beautiful.
Dazzling beauty.
Because Ye Wanwan was extremely beautiful, the gorgeous clothes did not look heavy on her at all. Instead, they looked like gold and jade inlaid with bright jewels, making her extremely beautiful.
Aunt Lin disagreed very much. The empress was already in the limelight, so she should hide her edge. This gorgeous and graceful appearance compared to that of the empress. This was bringing all the hatred of the harem onto herself.
The most dazzling flowers in the flower bush will always be broken off first.
How could Ye Wanwan not know that it was not good for her to be too showy? But even if she was not showy, those people would not let her go, so why should she suffer miserably and be laughed at by them?
The clothes I wear these days are very thin, and I feel a little uncomfortable suddenly wearing something so grand.
He walked to the door carefully, held on to the door frame, and walked out. There was an elbow in front of him.
Quite sensible.
Yan Chen did not raise his head. What he could see was the gorgeous clothes, which he carefully avoided to avoid stepping on. On his arm, the hand was slender but plump and smooth, as if it were carved from jade, and the nails were painted with flower juice.
The color is attractive, and there is a thin jade ring on the thumb, which makes the hands look even more beautiful. At first glance, he looks like a noble man with golden branches and jade leaves.
Because it was difficult to walk, Weiwei put pressure on his hand.
Yan Chen narrowed his eyes and looked down at the road, not daring to take another look, let alone feel any blasphemy.
The wedding ceremony was held in the Yaohua Palace. The journey was not short, so we had to walk there.
Ye Wanwan left early or late, so she calculated the time.
Ye Wanwan's body is naturally beautiful. Although they are all concubines in the palace, not everyone has as many gorgeous clothes and jewelry as Ye Wanwan, so they are incomparable.
However, the lack of costumes didn't stop them from laughing at Ye Wanwan. Today was a wedding banquet specially for the Queen. She couldn't give birth to a child and she was here, waiting to be laughed at.
Even with this thought in their hearts, they had to stand up first and said: "Your Majesty."
Ye Wanwan nodded slightly in response, walked to her seat and sat down, her stern face showing no intention of greeting anyone politely.
There were many concubines in the palace, but except for the queen, no one was older than Ye Wanwan. They ignored them and no one dared to question them. They could only whisper a few words.
Soon Concubine Li came, and Ye Wanwan gave her a rare good look: "Sister Concubine Li."
Li Fei is also dressed in a rich attire, dark green and red plums, thick and dignified without making people think she is coquettish, and it is very consistent with her identity.
"Your Majesty," Concubine Li also smiled. Just as she was about to say something, the Queen Mother came, and she hurried to her seat to wait.
There are two desks on the main seat, one for the Queen Mother and the other for the Emperor and Empress.
As soon as the Queen Mother sat down, Emperor Yang came with Queen Leng. Emperor Yang had a gentle smile on his face and held the Queen's waist with one hand. With this protective posture, a group of women did not even bother to ridicule the concubine.
All that's left is jealousy and heartache.
They are also the concubines of Emperor Yang. How have they ever received such care from Emperor Yang?
Everyone stood up and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty, see you, the Queen, congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty."
Zhao Yi smiled and raised his hand: "If you are flat, I will give you a seat!"
"Today is a rare gathering in the palace, so that you can also enjoy the Queen's happiness."
As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Wanwan. The look was light but seemed to have other meanings.
The banquet started, eating, watching a show, and listening to music, it was nothing different from usual.
During this banquet, many people toasted to the emperor and empress one after another, and they were full of congratulations and flattering words, which sounded nice. As for whether they were disgusting or not, only they themselves knew.