In fact, Sang Yan would have left the palace even if she hadn't heard Sang Ruoshui's words.
Who wants to live under someone else's roof?
Only Sang Weoshui is a member of the Sang family.
When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.
She still had to do something.
Now that the emperor has no heir, everyone in the palace and harem is keeping an eye on the emperor's bed.
The emperor was suffering from a strange disease. Whenever he was near a woman, he would feel itchy and nauseated all over his body. It was probably a psychological allergy to women.
And if you have a mental illness, you will need heart medicine.
It's a pity, who knows the heart disease of the emperor of a country, or the shadow of his childhood?
Sang Yan didn't have much modern medical knowledge, but he had heard about hypnotherapy and desensitization therapy, so he combined the two and came up with an idea.
next day
She packed her bags and went to the main hall.
The main hall has returned to normal.
After a night of adjustment, Sang Ruoshui regained his senses, or was persuaded by Xiangxiu. When he saw Sang Yan packing her bags and looking like she was about to leave, she put on a smile and said kindly: "Sister, what are you doing?"
What's going on? My sister cried so hard yesterday that she said something she shouldn't have said. Did she take it seriously? "
Sang Yan: "..."
have to.
She was still a little uncomfortable with this sudden drama of sisterly love.
"It was my sister who was wrong. My sister was young and ignorant, and I offended my sister. I hope my sister will forgive me. My sister is now walking on thin ice in the palace, and I hope my sister will help me."
Sang Ruoshui lowered his attitude.
Sang Yan felt that with such flexibility, he could live in the palace for a while longer.
Since the boy can be taught, he can slow down the matter of leaving the palace.
"nature."
Sang Yan forced a smile.
Sang Ruoshui invited her to have dinner with her.
The food in the palace was the main reason why Sang Yan stayed.
There is no way, she is a foodie and she really can't resist the temptation of delicious food.
For Sang Yan, delicious food has a healing effect.
So, after I had eaten and drank enough and was in a good mood, I said my idea: "If you want to be favored by the emperor and be the first person favored in the harem, you have to be bold and proactive."
This is really a topic that Sang Ruoshui is interested in.
She immediately backed away and asked quietly, "Sister, please tell me more about how to be bold and proactive?"
Sang Yan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "The emperor is feeling unwell because of being close to women. I suspect this is probably because of a heart disease. So, what if the emperor doesn't know that you are a woman? You can enlist the support of the Queen Mother.
Dress up as a man, pretend to be a concubine, get close to the emperor, and create lots of physical contact. Once the emperor doesn't get sick, your good days will come."
"Good idea."
Sang Ruoshui clapped his hands and cheered.
Sure enough, Xiang Xiu was right, multiple helpers lead to multiple paths, and it was right to keep people.
"Really a good idea."
A cold male voice came.
Sang Yan looked over after hearing the sound and saw a tall, bright yellow figure standing outside the palace door.
At his feet, the palace maid and eunuch knelt on the ground.
This is the first time for the original owner and her to see the emperor.
The emperor is very young, with a cold white face, handsome eyebrows, a sharp nose, and thin lips. He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, strong and tall, and wearing a bright yellow imperial robe, he is handsome and noble.
He ascended the throne at the age of ten and took charge of the throne at the age of sixteen. In ten years, he had grown from a violent and cruel new emperor to a mature and restrained emperor.
"I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."
"My wife is here to see the Emperor."
Sang Yan didn't want to kneel down, but the imperial power was on top, so her legs were still a little weak.
"My beloved concubine was frightened last night. I'm here to take a look today."
Sang Yan heard the emperor's pretending to be gentle and tried to figure out his psychology - no doubt, the emperor had tried to favor many women over the years, but all failed, but there were definitely not many who comforted her the next day. So, it can be seen that the emperor was weak to Sang
The water is still satisfactory.
"Let's all be flat."
He Ying's eyes swept over Sang Ruoshui and landed on the woman in white next to her.
This woman just came up with a "good idea"!
Sang Yan felt the hot gaze above her head, and knew that what she just said, to use the lines of a modern dog-blood boss, was - woman, you have attracted my attention.
However, she is a widow who lives in poverty, and the emperor is allergic to women, so there is nothing to worry about.
Of course, you still have to be low-key.
Thinking about it, she stood up, lowered her head, and hid behind Sang Ruoshui as if she was shrinking.
He Ying saw her hiding tricks and thought she was cowardly and petty.
He was bored, but he didn't show it. Instead, he asked, "Are you Sang Fei's sister Sang Yan?"
He was well-known to this woman who had four fiancés, but he had never met her.
"Keep your head up."
After he heard about the fate of Mr. Sang Yanke, no one dared to marry him for a while. He wasted his time until he was twenty years old before he got engaged to Jiangling, the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhongyi.
Jiang Ling took the initiative to ask for this marriage.
How beautiful is a woman who can make a man risk being cheated by marrying her?
He was still curious.
Just taking a quick look, I can see that she has an excellent figure. Under the plain white mourning clothes, her front and back are curved, graceful and plump. Compared with the harem, which regards thinness as beauty, she is a bit more glamorous and romantic.
Especially this plain white mourning dress!
If you want to be pretty, be filial!
It’s true!
If he remembered correctly, she had been keeping mourning for Jiang Ling for three years, and she was still wearing mourning clothes, so she was very affectionate.
Sang Yan didn't know what He Ying was thinking, so she raised her head when he asked her to.
The two men's eyes met.
The man's gaze was sharp and hot, making him blush.
She moved away timidly, feeling a little panicked: The original owner's beauty shouldn't cause trouble, right? She didn't want to get involved in the harem's fight.
He Ying knew that Sang Ruoshui was the most beautiful woman in the world.
He only came here this morning because of her beauty.
After all, if he always favors a woman and gets an heir, he must favor the most beautiful one.
But the most beautiful thing is-Sangyan.
The woman has a tender face, black hair and red lips, and light makeup, but her eyes are seductive and charming when she looks at people.
The plain white mourning dress made her as cold and noble as the snow on the mountains, and her charming eyes made her fall into the world of mortals, like a flower in full bloom on a branch, falling out of juice...
How can someone be so charming and charming?
Like a goblin.
"emperor--"
Seeing the emperor's infatuation, Sang Ruoshui felt jealous and wanted to kill someone.
He had never looked at her like this.
Even though she took off her clothes and lay in front of him last night, he had a cold face and his breathing was never disturbed from the beginning to the end.
Why!
Sang Yan is just a widow who lives in poverty!
"What's the matter with my beloved concubine?"
He Ying came back to his senses, and his stunning eyes became calm and indifferent.
Sang Ruo's bitterness was suppressed by the pressure of the water, and he forced a smile: "Please sit down and drink tea."
He Ying nodded, sat down, and asked her and Sang Yan to sit too.
Then, he returned to the original topic: "It's a good idea, but it's a pity that I heard it."
Now that I've heard it, the idea is useless.
Sang Yan heard the meaning of his words and wanted to say: I have other ideas.
I held back again.
Beauty is the original sin.
The way the emperor looked at her just now was too dangerous.