Ye Wanwan actually woke up once. The imperial doctor pinched the person and administered acupuncture, and finally woke him up, but he soon fell into sleep again.
The imperial doctor knew that she was overly frightened, so he did not forcefully stimulate her anymore, but asked her to rest and take it easy.
As for the wounds on Ye Wanwan's body, they prescribed medicine and left it for the palace maid to apply. They didn't dare to leave it any longer.
While the fire in the courtyard not far away was burning brightly, the imperial concubine's bedroom was extremely quiet. Even the faint sound of breathing and the sound of the wind blowing on the windows and curtains could be heard clearly, without any interference from the outside world.
It was already late in the night, and the maid who was keeping watch couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep leaning on the pillar. A figure walked in silently, and it was as if there was no one in the imperial concubine's bedroom.
Walking to the bedside, he first put a sachet to the concubine's ear. He did not move for a moment, just sat on the bedside and waited. His eyes fell on the sleeping concubine's face. Her delicate and fair face was tinged with a hint of paleness and fragility.
It looks even more pitiful.
When she was sleeping, she looked harmless and gentle, like a lamb at the mercy of others, but her agility and astonishment when she opened her eyes was truly breathtaking.
The fresh look is always the most attractive.
After about a cup of tea, he moved, leaned over and carefully opened the quilt. Because her neck was injured, the concubine's neck was wrapped with medicine, and her collar was only covered casually to avoid injuring the wound.
He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull away the gauze wrapping and take a look, but when his fingertips touched the skin at the edge, he retracted it as if it was burned, and he did not dare to touch it again.
The strong medicinal fragrance wafted out, and the medicine used by the royal doctor was also the best medicine for wounds, ensuring that no scars would be left on the body of the imperial concubine.
But her injuries were caused by being bitten and bleeding, and her neck was pinched until it was bruised. It hurt so much.
Darkness surged in the blue eyes, and underneath the pity was the surging murderous intention and rage, as well as the almost unsuppressable feelings that shouldn't exist.
Finally, he slowly put the quilt back on his body, picked up a stray black hair on his fingertips and placed it on his palm, leaning forward and sniffing it, like a worshiping believer.
Empress......
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It was already the next day when Ye Wanwan woke up completely.
"Empress, you are finally awake." Qingsha was the first to react and rushed over, tears falling instantly.
Ye Wanwan felt a slight pain on her neck. There was no doubt that it must be the place where Zhao Yi's dog had chewed her.
There was blood, but the wound was not very big. On the contrary, there was pain on both sides of the neck where he had pinched me. He opened his mouth to speak, but he frowned in pain.
Yan Chen brought some water over and said, "Mother, do you want some water?"
Qing Sha quickly helped Ye Wanwan up and gently fed her water.
This is not plain water, but water with honey added. It is slightly sweet and just soothes your throat.
Ye Wanwan woke up. She was in so much pain that she didn't want to talk. She ate something with difficulty and drank the medicine. She only said one sentence: "Get the car ready and go back to the palace."
She didn't want to stay here for a moment, let alone see Zhao Yi.
"Slave, I'll make arrangements now." Yan Chen went to make preparations without saying a word.
Ye Wanwan asked people to pack their things and prepare to leave, but she wasn't going to notify Zhao Yi anymore. How angry could he be after things like this?
After almost cleaning up, Qingsha remembered what happened last night and told Ye Wanwan about Ji Jieyu's escape from the fire at her residence and her naked body.
Ye Wanwan couldn't laugh at all after hearing this. She was not much better yesterday and didn't have the energy to laugh at others.
But after all, it’s someone I hate. When someone is unlucky, it still makes me feel happy.
"In this case, she can't make any waves, so don't pay attention to her."
Mu Xiang, who was packing her things at the side, heard Ye Wanwan's words and looked back at Ye Wanwan. She hesitated to speak, but in the end she lowered her expression and hurriedly moved her things out.
After all, she was a royal concubine. She was clearly carrying things and preparing to leave. How could she not shock anyone at all?
Zhao Yi obviously knew about it, but he didn't say anything. He just sent Leng Yunfang with a team of forbidden troops to escort Ye Wanwan back to the palace.
Hehe, there are so many people who are not sent, but it is Leng Yunfang, Zhao Yi, who is so disrespectful in everything he does.
"The emperor has ordered me to escort the empress back to the palace."
Ye Wanwan was dressed in navy blue uniform, with a stand-up collar around her neck, and a veil to cover the wound tightly.
Seeing Leng Yunfang standing at the door, he glanced with a cold light from the end of his eyes: "Ye Leng's family has always been at odds, but the emperor arranged for you to escort me. Does he want to humiliate you, or does he want to give you a chance to murder me?
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Having become accustomed to Ye Wanwan's tit-for-tat confrontation, Leng Yunfang's expression did not change: "The official is under the emperor's order, and it is his duty to escort the queen. He has no other intentions. Please rest assured, the official will deliver the queen safely."
"So, that's really a pity..."
What are you sorry for?
Ye Wanwan raised her neck slightly and walked past Leng Yunfang proudly.
Leng Yunfang was unmoved, but his subordinates couldn't bear it: "Sir, is this imperial concubine going too far?"
Even though the imperial concubine is beautiful, her attitude is really unflattering.
Leng Yunfang's expression was indifferent, and he raised the sword in his hand: "That's the imperial concubine."
Even if he is the elder brother of the queen, Yu Li is not allowed to arrange concubines in the harem, especially the noble concubines of the Ye family.
Everything was packed and ready to leave, when Zhao Huayin appeared out of nowhere.
"Why are you leaving all of a sudden? Is your foot injured?" After saying this, her eyes actually fell on Ye Wanwan's neck. She heard that she had angered the emperor and was almost strangled to death, so she wanted to come over and take a look.
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Ye Wanwan liked Zhao Yi so much, how could she anger him so much that she almost strangled him to death? What did she do?
Curious, but can't ask directly.
Ye Wanwan ignored her and strode forward towards the carriage.
"Alas..." Why are you ignoring people? There is no politeness at all. Zhao Huayin followed him: "It just so happens that I'm tired of it too. Let's go back to the palace together."
Ye Wanwan glanced at her and sneered: "The Queen Mother must also want to meet you."
Zhao Huayin: "..."
His expression froze, and he instantly felt a basin of cold water pouring down his head, chilling his heart.
The Queen Mother hated the Leng family the most. If she knew that she was going to marry Leng Yunfang, she would probably strangle her to death.
My life is at stake!
Look at Ye Wanwan again. This heartless person will definitely not save herself, and she might even help pass the knife.
Heartbroken.
Ye Wanwan didn't even bother to look at her and got into the carriage: "Let's go."
Leng Yun got on his horse and set off with the team, but Zhao Huayin still didn't follow. She couldn't bear the Queen Mother's anger alone, so she had better not go to death so quickly.
After three hours of journey, it was already evening when the team returned to Shangjing.
Ye Wanwan opened the curtain and took a look: "Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
The Imperial Guards all looked at Leng Yunfang, waiting for him to nod.
Leng Yunfang didn't say anything, he just turned the horse's head.
The team stopped at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. When they heard that it was the imperial concubine, the guards at the door quickly ran to report it.
There was no need to greet her. Ye Wanwan got off the ground first. After entering the door, she paused and asked, "Where is Ye Feiyang?"
"The eldest young master...the eldest young master is in the Nishang Pavilion."
Nishang Pavilion, the attic in Rouge Red Lane, is still a very famous place.
"How long has he been gone?"
"Go back to the imperial concubine. The eldest young master hasn't come back for two days. He must be staying there."
Ye Wanwan stood there and thought for a while, then turned around and went out: "Go to Nishang Pavilion."
The imperial concubine went to the Nishang Pavilion? The emperor would kill someone if he knew about it, right?