The 28th year of Jin Yuan was the tenth year after the inheritance ceremony of the new emperor.

On the coldest day in the twelfth lunar month, just after the New Year, a sleet of rain and snow fell in the capital. At the beginning of dawn, the long official road outside the red walls and green tiles were seen. At this moment, I saw a few young eunuchs who were sweeping the snow, which seemed a little deserted.

Su Wanrong lowered her head and kept her eyes closed, and knelt alone on the hard long steps made of stone jade, waiting quietly.

The cold wind was bleak, and the snow gradually grew stronger, falling on her thin shoulders and falling off her stiff knees.

The ice and snow melted, turning into refreshing cold water, penetrated into thin clothes. The coolness that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow made Su Wan unable to resist trembling.

It's cold, it's so cold...

Su Wanrong bit her dry and purple lips, and her skinny hands with frostbite under her sleeves shrank inward. She finally looked up and slowly looked at the magnificent palace that was close to her.

The morning light of the morning light sprinkles on the extremely luxurious bright glazed tiles, and reflects dazzling light on the slightly condensed frost.

The door of the red lacquer is closed, and a plaque made of golden nanmu is hung at the top, with three big words "Nuanxiangwu" written on it.

She naturally recognized this place.

Su Wanrong smiled. This was the bedroom where her half-sister, the most noble concubine in Chang'an City, lived after ten years of separation.

A sigh spilled over her lips.

Things in the world are so good that her sister, who grew up with her, was selected into the palace as soon as she got to the hairpin. I heard that she is now deeply favored by the Dragon Lord of the Supreme Lord and is the only one in the harem.

On the other hand, he was also the legitimate wife of the Ming couple whom the King of Qi was married back then. With the title of a dignified princess, he lived not as good as a maid in the mansion. Now he was directly driven out of the palace by his newly adopted concubine.

Su Wanrong left the Qi Palace three days ago at night. After leaving the palace, she wandered aimlessly in the cold and silent official road.

When she was in the boudoir, what she learned most was playing the piano and painting. But what could the only things she had taken to do when she was penniless and helpless? Not to mention letting her make a living.

Chang'an City is so big, but at that moment, Su Wanrong actually felt an illusion out of thin air that she didn't know where to go.

When he was desperate, Su Wanrong naturally thought of this sister who had a blood relationship with her.

Her second sister has always been kind and kind, and even though she later married into the Qi Palace, she knew that the people in the palace were harsh on her, her sister often brought some delicious food and useful food from the palace to secretly help her.

Su Wanrong thought that if the concubine was willing to take her in for two days, she would make some rectifications and go to the city to do some embroidery and painting skills, and she might be able to support herself.

Su Wanrong's knees were numb, and she had not eaten for a few days. Just when her mind was dizzy and almost shaking, the door finally opened.

The Imperial Concubine was wearing a graceful and luxurious marten velvet cloak, with her wind bun and mist hair swaying in golden steps. With the support of dozens of maids in front, front, back and forth, she walked out slowly and slowly.

She was wearing bright white jade fingers with bright cardamom and playing with the carved gold-inlaid stove in her arms. She narrowed her slender eyes and looked down at the thin woman kneeling on the ground with a disheveled and dirty face.

The Imperial Concubine looked up and down at the woman on the ground, and her rosy lips slowly curled up an almost mean curve.

She did not mean to call Su Wanrong to get up, nor did she even continue to approach Su Wanrong. She stood there, but instead smiled and said slowly:

"Oh, I think who is this? Isn't this a concubine from the fourth wife of my mother's family?"

His voice rose slightly, and intentionally or unintentionally, the word "六博" was bitten very seriously by the imperial concubine.

Su Wanrong was stunned, her eyes dazed and faced the familiar and unfamiliar narrow phoenix eyes. When she saw the unconcealed contempt and mockery in the eyes of the imperial concubine, her heart gradually became cold.

Su Wanrong's lips moved and closed silently. She asked the imperial concubine to help her, but she couldn't say anything.

Su Wanrong didn't say anything, but the concubine over there continued sarcastically:

"My sister is Princess Qi, she used to be a beautiful woman like a flower, but now she is ruined like this? I just looked at her from a distance and thought that she was a beggar begging along the street. She could not tell that she was the fourth sister of my palace..."

Speaking of this, the Imperial Concubine paused and suddenly realized it and said "Oh" long.

"Look at my memory!" The concubine smiled in her eyes, but sighed with regret on her lips. "I have forgotten this interruption. It was said a few days ago that my sister seemed to have been abandoned by the King of Qi. Is this true?"

As if he could not hear the sarcasm between the lines of the imperial concubine, Su Wanrong was silent for a moment and said lightly. "Reply to the Empress, this is indeed the case."

The imperial concubine saw the woman on the stairs, she was embarrassed, messy and haggard. After being deliberately ridiculed by her, her expression was still neither humble nor arrogant.

The imperial concubine squinted her eyes and glanced at her, and finally couldn't help but snorted contemptuously with her nasal voice.

"Don't act like this. If you have fallen to such a state, I can't guess your thoughts? It's not that I don't want to help you, but this inner courtyard of the palace is not something that people of your status can come in casually. If you know the current affairs, leave quickly, so as to avoid being seen by outsiders and causing trouble for me!"

This was very ugly. But Su Wanrong didn't take it to heart and even smiled slightly.

She forced herself to stand up her legs that were numb from the cold and stood up slowly from the stone steps.

Before turning around and leaving, she was slightly blessed towards the beautiful woman in front of the door. "Wanrong disturbed the concubine."

The Imperial Concubine stood there, staring at Su Wanrong's back as she left.

After kneeling on the ground for a long time, she walked step by step with the snow outside, and occasionally staggered, looking very difficult. But her back was stretched straight, making her slender body look weak in the flying wind and snow, and she was weak but faintly rubbed a trace of stubbornness.

Seeing this, the imperial concubine snorted disdainfully, "I look like this, so why are you pretending to be noble? I deserve to go out and freeze to death and starve to death!"

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In the room, Su Wanrong lowered her head and walked along the way when she entered the palace, avoiding the crowd and walking in small steps.

The Imperial Concubine treated her like that just now, and Su Wanrong felt a little disappointed, but she had no complaints.

Now is different. Although the imperial concubine is in a high position and wealthy position, she was originally relying on the most powerful man in the hall. What responsibility does she have to take care of herself who is now in decline?

Although they are blood relatives, as the imperial concubine said, one is the legitimate relative of the official family and the other is just a concubine. The distance between them is very large.

After all, she is not the young girl raised in the boudoir back then. Su Wanrong is twenty-five years old this year. She has long seen the warmth and coldness of the world. She can see that the concubine has no sympathy for her, but only gloating.

She didn't care about this. She was never a person who crawled on the ground and begged for others to give mercy. Life could be hard, but she must not lose her last bit of self-esteem and backbone.

The only thing that Su Wanrong is puzzled by now is that since her second concubine, the second sister of the imperial concubine, can't tolerate her, why have she repeatedly extended a helping hand to help her in recent years?

Su Wanrong was so impressed that she didn't pay attention to the road ahead.

At this moment, my father-in-law suddenly heard his voice and shouted sharply: "Who is so bold?! How dare you block the lord of the lord! Come! Why don't you take this person down!"

Su Wanrong was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she didn't expect that when she was in a daze, she was already standing on her neck by the imperial guards with two sharp and bright long swords with cold light.

Even though Su Wanrong was not surprised when she was not surprised, she was stunned for the first time when she encountered such a posture. Before she could react, she heard a cold and calm but extremely majestic voice: "What happened outside?"

Su Wanrong noticed at this time that a luxurious sedan chair was indeed docked just a few steps away from her.

The curtain of the sedan chair is made of silk, embroidered with two golden dragons with glaring eyes and cracked eyes and lying on the tail. The embroidery skills are extremely exquisite, with bright colors and realistic shapes. The five-clawed golden dragon is lifelike, as if ready to fly between clouds and mist at any time.

The voice just now came from the sedan chair. The curtains of the sedan chair were lowered, and a gust of wind blew, and a bright yellow robe inside was vaguely seen, and a tall and tall man sitting upright.

Perhaps because of the relationship in the sedan chair, the darkness cast a cold and hard shadow on the man's vague but angular face. It was clearly far away, but Su Wanrong clearly noticed that a radiant stream of radius from the dragon chariot was even more frightening than the cold winter days outside.

And it is natural that who is sitting in this sedan chair is self-evident.

Then, the father-in-law bowed his body and replied respectfully and flatteringly:

"Your Majesty, it was a foolish woman who blocked the road ahead. Look at her clothes, she was probably a beggar, very dirty. This man didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. Staying here might be a pity to defile His Majesty's eyes. It's really abominable! The slave was about to drag her away and be dealt with by the stick."

In fact, even though she was really a beggar on the street as her father-in-law said, she accidentally collided with the dragon chariot of the Holy Dragon. She shouldn't have been killed, but she wouldn't have to commit crimes with a stick.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this from my father-in-law, the tall figure remained motionless.

He just nodded coldly in his nasal voice, without any emotion, and seemed to have acquiesced.

Su Wanrong was stunned.

The father-in-law there winked, and the guard who was holding her left and right was ordered to drag her away.

Su Wanrong's eyes changed slightly. At this time, there was an impulse coming from somewhere. She endured the pain on her shoulders and back, stared at the drooping curtain, gritted her teeth and said, "Please spare your life! My daughter is not a beggar or a beggar, my daughter is... My daughter is the fourth girl in the Grand Tutor's Mansion!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone present was stunned, looking at her with ingenuity and scrutiny, or a little disdainful and contempt. No one said anything, and no one was willing to believe what she said.

Su Wanrong pulled the corners of her lips with self-deprecating expression.

This is no wonder.

Who can associate her now with the girl who was obsessed with the noble Prince Qi who was obsessed with her now, ten years ago? Don’t mention it, the current emperor who has never seen her.

She closed her eyes slightly silently, almost accepting her fate, waiting for the man in the sedan chair to give her order. But unexpectedly, another sentence came from the dragon chariot:

"You... are the fourth girl from the Taifu Mansion?"

I don’t know if it was Su Wanrong’s illusion, but the voice that came into his ears was still cold and hard, but it seemed to be as if it were not.

nervous?

Su Wanrong smiled and shook her head.

There is the most powerful man in the world who sits there. What else can he be the turn to be nervous?

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Lala ~ This article is alias: The emperor takes me to abuse the scum, the emperor favors me without a limit, the loyal dog emperor falls in love with me...

This is a pet article, sweet article, loyal dog article, and dog food article!

The emperor liked the heroine in both lives, with a secret love in his previous life and a clear love in this life!

Let me state here that although the male protagonist is an emperor, he is not a good person, and he is left to the female protagonist to slowly influence him. However, he hummed and whispered to the female protagonist's pathological favor.

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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