Chapter 3: Being Turned into a Red Wave
"Not now, grandma." Wen Jin took out the clothes from the bag and put them in the bag again. "Grandma, Brother Heng has started a family. Now he has taken the imperial concubine and lives next door. He will marry and establish a queen soon. When the queen passes the house, he will have to live with the emperor and the empress. Then I will be bombarded again, which will be even more embarrassing than now."
"How can you live in a slave home for your whole life?"
"I won't live in a slave office for my whole life. Brother Heng made me kneel down to welcome Xue Ning and demoted me to the slave office. It was like knocking on my adopted father's tentacles directly. In a few days, my adopted father would come to Brother Heng to take me. No one of them could do anything to each other now. In a while, I will be able to go out."
Grandma grabbed the handle of the crutch, "The vixen gave him the conditions. You can enter the door, but you need to kneel down to welcome her into the door! Lao Shi guessed that he was just looking at the face of her prime minister's father! As for swinging you to the ground, Lao Shi thought that he felt sorry for you kneeling on the ground for a night. Because of the vixen, he had to aggrieved you. He just sold himself for the sake of the regime! You were angry with him, right?"
"Grandma, I won't be angry with Brother Heng. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. What's more, he is the Lord." Wen Jin pursed a gentle smile, "It's not easy for Brother Heng to get to this day. Xue Ning has the benefits of assisting him in the political journey. Unlike me, he is from his political enemy. Sooner or later he will settle with me. Now it's just the beginning. As long as he is happy, that's fine."
When Fu Jingheng was three years old, the emperor left, and his mother abandoned him and ran away into a monk. When he was three years old, he was imprisoned in the cold palace by her adoptive father, the Regent. She understood that he was bound to reach the top of the power of the extreme cold place and to regain his absolute royal power. She and her adoptive father's team were the dissidents he had to get rid of.
Sooner or later, I'd better leave now and beg him to give her some pity, which will only embarrass her.
"Girl Jin!"
"Grandma, don't persuade me. I'm not the kind of silly nature. There is no reason why he drove me out but I won't leave. I'm knelt in public this time today. I understand what a joke I am. But every time he takes concubines, I will kneel down to welcome him. People want shame, trees need bark..."
Grandma understood Wen Jin's personality, self-esteem, self-love, and backbone. She would not change after making up her mind. So she sighed deeply. She watched the two children get to know each other and accompany each other, so why did she have to be strangers in her life?
After Wen Jin finished packing up, she found that she didn't have much stuff. The other furniture and body were all shared with the lord. She did not take it away, but only carried a small bag on her shoulders.
"Grandma, take good care of your body and stop secretly eating rock candy. Eating candy is not good for teeth. If the teeth fall off early, you can't eat meat." Wen Jin looked at the maid on the side, "Xiaolan, you are supervising the old lady."
"It's Lord Jin."
Grandma's throat trembled, "Girl Jin!"
"I'll leave, grandma." Wen Jin was blessed with grandma, and then went out to go to the slave to confinement. The emperor said the word of the emperor was an imperial edict.
Grandma stood in the mahogany door frame with a cane, looking at Wen Jin's figure that had passed the end of the corridor. She hung the crutch heavily on the ground, "Xiaolan, what are you doing now!"
The maid Xiaolan helped the old lady to help her. Understand that the old lady was asking you, she replied: "Grandma, Long lively in the wedding chamber next door with Concubine Xue. Listen, the five-foot-high stage next door is still singing a big show, it's very lively! It's not like our family, deserted and pitiful!"
"The wife has run away, and he is still in the mood to have a bridal chamber! What good holes can be found? What kind of name can be made!" Grandma cut her teeth, "It seems that he can give birth to a child. Over the years, the belly of the girl Jin has not moved at all, he...ah!"
Xiaolan said, "I don't understand young, and I really don't know what kind of thing I can find. Anyway, Master Jin has not been pregnant for so many years... Be careful of your words! Be careful of your words!"
"Go to the next door and ask Lao Mo to pass on a message to Brother, saying that Lao Zhen suddenly became black and sick all over, and he might not be able to survive tonight! Let Brother come back immediately to prepare for Lao Zhen's funeral!"
Grandma sat on a large chair in the hall, and the past was like a passing cloud. The queen was forced to escape into the sect by Concubine Lou, and stuffed her brother who was wrapped in her cradle into Lao Shi's arms. She told Lao Shi with tears in her eyes that her child was the old child, and she hoped that Lao Shi could discipline the child well. Now it seems that Lao Shi has raised a child who has abandoned the whole time and is ungrateful.
"Yes, old lady!" Xiaolan ran to the next door. In the corridor, she saw the royal attendant Mo Qian who was guarding the palace gate, and said anxiously: "Eunuch Mo, it's not good! The old lady is not good! Yin Tang is black and sick all over! The old lady asked the emperor to go home to prepare for her funeral!"
"Ah!" Mo Qian's face changed drastically, "Isn't it still fine in the early morning? After eating half a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge, my appetite is very good! Why did the disease get so suddenly? Wait, our family will report to you immediately!"
As he said that, he rushed to the inner hall.
In the wedding room, Xue Ning sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the cold and restrained Jung sitting far away by the window with red cheeks. She felt a big deer in her heart. Today, she regretted that she did not have a red veil. Only the Queen can she cover her head when entering the door. Sooner or later, she will become the Queen and become a couple with the King and the same bed in her life and the same hole in her death!
I don’t know what it feels like to be covered with a red veil by your master. She must be the first woman to cover her red silk with her head!
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, the beautiful scenery of the night is so short that I will serve you to sleep!"
Fu Jingheng lazily supported his jaw. When Wen Jin fell to the ground, his skin-wrinkled hands, his pale face, and his weak appearance, she pretended to be perfect for nearly twenty years. I still feel unbearable when I see it. How ridiculous. I once dreamed of marrying the daughter of a political enemy, "Wait a minute."
Xue Ning was stunned, "Wait a little longer? Are you waiting for someone?"
"I'm not waiting for anyone." Fu Jingheng knocked his fingers on the table one after another, "The beloved concubine is like a piece of gorgeous jade. She can only look at it from afar and not play with it. I plan to admire her beloved concubine so far overnight."
After being praised, Xue Ning couldn't help but cover her lips and smile. Of course, the Lord Shang liked her powerful and beautiful daughter like her. Could it be that she liked the little girl next door who didn't love her mother and didn't love her? After being abandoned by the Xue family, she surrendered to the regent and became the daughter of her political enemy, which would make it more difficult for the Lord Shang to make more trouble.
"Your Majesty is good or bad. I am the one of you. How dare you not...play with me? I am willing to do anything for you!"
The Lord is too far away from her, eight feet away. I heard that the Lord is not interested in women, it seems to be true. She wants the Lord to break the precepts, and she wants to become the woman who makes the Lord beg for her and can't stop...
As he said that, he gently shook his waist towards Fu Jingheng, unbuttoning his collar while walking, his eyebrows and eyes were as silk as he looked. She was a natural beauty, and the gentleman would definitely not be able to control her charming appearance.
Fu Jingheng was silent and was playing with Xue Ning. The military power in Xue Xiang's hands needed to be returned to my hands.
Xue stared at Fu Jingheng's face and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The handsome man was as handsome as an exiled immortal. He was strong and thin under the joyful dress. I wonder what it would be like to be hugged by his powerful arms on the dragon bed and be turned red.
Chapter completed!