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Chapter 182: Begging for a Night

Bai Qiqian was kneeling at the door like this, and the palace maids and eunuchs coming and going couldn't help but glance at her.

The night wind carried a bit of coolness. Fortunately, Ziyuan asked her to put on an extra piece of clothing when she came out. She didn't know how long she would have to kneel, so she tried her best to think of something relaxing.

Sometimes I can't hold it any longer, so I sing a little tune.

To encourage herself, she believed that the scarlet door would be opened by her knees.

Because he loves herself, even if he doesn't show it clearly now, she still believes that he loves her.

Although he almost never came to see her, when he met her sometimes, the way he looked at her could not deceive anyone.

He will accept her, it's just a matter of time.

Just like before in the palace, no matter how much he hated her, he still pity her at that time.

Bai Qiqian just knelt outside like this, with a faint smile on her lips, and kept staring at the vermilion door. Little did she know that Ye Liyuan was looking at her through the window lattice, looking at that stubborn door that made people laugh.

The sad back view.

In Jinjiao Hall, Su Wanliang was having a meal. When he heard the maid's report, he became so angry that he threw everything on the table to the ground.

The maidservant who was waiting next to her knelt down and filled the whole room.

The maid next to her stepped forward and patted Su Wanliang's shoulders: "My dear, please calm down your anger so as not to hurt yourself."

Su Wanliang snorted coldly: "How can I put out the fire now? She pretended to be weak and ran to the emperor. If the emperor..."

Thinking of the last time she dressed in that foxy look and seduced Ye Liyuan in Jinjiao Palace, Su Wan felt chills.

That maid complained in her heart that you seem to be the one who likes to pretend to be weak the most.

Every time in front of Ye Liyuan, Su Wanliang always smiled sweetly and shyly. Every time she saw the fallen leaves, she would cry in tears.

However, when Ye Liyuan left, she killed the maid without even blinking an eye.

Su Wanliang felt very uncomfortable. She stood up and walked back and forth in the room, muttering: "No, I can't let her succeed. I must not let her take away the emperor's soul."

This time, she finally found an opportunity to frame Yunran and let her die without a burial place. She couldn't let Bai Qiqian do anything bad.

The whole Wei family was killed, how could she let Yun Ran live easy?

In fact, it would be easy for Su Wanliang to kill Yunran, but this would be too easy for her.

By framing Yun Ran this time, she was accused of having an affair with the harem, which would leave a disgraceful scene in the history books and attract infamy throughout the ages. What's more, Yun Ran also harmed her beloved man's family.

Watching Cui Yanlin die, this kind of painful and powerless torture is the best punishment for her.

How could Su Wanliang tolerate such a joyful thing to be ruined by Bai Qiqian?

She pondered for a moment and then said to the maid beside her: "You guys, find my emerald green clothes and my jade jewelry."

The maid comforted her and said, "My dear, that dress is too thin. I'm afraid you'll get cold."

Another maid also comforted her and said, "Mother, if you get cold, it's not good for the fetus in your belly. I heard my mother say that it's easy to have a miscarriage after you catch a cold."

Su Wanliang's eyes tightened: "Is it easy to slide after catching a cold?"

The maid quickly nodded: "My mother is a midwife. She often talks about things in my ears, so I know a lot about it."

A bright light flashed in Su Wanliang's eyes, and then she said: "Then you choose another piece of clothing for me. Remember, choose something good-looking."

After saying that, Su Wanliang leaned on the beauty's couch and meditated.

After a while, the maid held a light pink skirt, which was layered but not too draggy.

Su Wanliang nodded with satisfaction, changed her clothes, and applied a thin layer of makeup, which made her face as delicate as jade.

Taking small steps, he went to Ye Liyuan's palace.

When she saw Bai Qiqian kneeling on the ground, a gloating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said sarcastically: "Concubine Yao, you are kneeling here, it is really a beautiful scenery. I am in a very good mood after seeing it."

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Bai Qiqian raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Ms. Su Fei, when your deeds are exposed, I will be in a good mood."

Su Wanliang trembled slightly: "What did you say?"

Bai Qiqian turned her head and didn't say another word to her.

Su Wanliang gritted her teeth, as if she had exhausted all her strength: "Bai Qiqian, I'm really looking forward to what your fate will be."

Bai Qiqian snorted coldly: "Both and each other, I still look forward to your end."

Su Wanliang's body was trembling, and she felt suffocated in her heart. She didn't know how to vent her anger, so she pinched the maid beside her who was supporting her.

The maidservant was in pain, but she did not dare to cry out, her face was pale and painful.

Bai Qiqian's back was straight, staring at the vermilion door, as if she was expecting that person to come out of it.

Su Wanliang followed her gaze and suddenly smiled on his face: "Concubine Yao, you really want to go in, right? Unfortunately, the emperor doesn't want to see you. It's better for me to go in and comfort the emperor."

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After a pause, he glanced at Bai Qiqian: "If you beg me, I can consider letting the emperor see you."

Bai Qiqian said coldly: "Su Wanliang, if it weren't for this face that is similar to mine, do you think you are nothing in his heart?"

Su Wanliang became angry again: "What did you say? My face is similar to yours? What a joke, why didn't you say that your face is similar to my face? Bai Qiqian, please clarify

The situation is that the person your emperor loves now is me, not you."

The words in my heart are stuck in my throat, even if you are the real owner, so what, you still won't lose to me, a fake.

Bai Qiqian just said casually: "What's fake is fake. No matter how real it is, it can't be true."

Su Wanliang, holding back her anger, pushed open the door and walked in.

Bai Qiqian watched everything in silence and slowly closed her eyes.

When Su Wanliang appeared next to Ye Liyuan, he was standing next to the window lattice, with only the woman kneeling outside in his eyes.

Although he obviously has a similar face to hers, why does he never look at her like this?

Su Wanliang was very jealous. She grabbed Ye Liyuan's arm and asked coquettishly: "Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?"

Ye Liyuan withdrew his gaze and smiled softly on his peerless face. Su Wanliang fell into his stunning appearance and stared at him blankly, forgetting to speak for a moment.

Ye Liyuan was already used to this kind of look.

He coughed lightly and brought Su Wanliang back from her thoughts: "Su Su, why don't you have a good rest in Jinjiao Palace?"

Su Wanliang's face turned red: "Your Majesty, Su Su misses you. That's why she came to see the Emperor."

Ye Liyuan turned around, walked to the desk, and sat down: "Su Su, you have a child now, so you can't mess around. I'll send someone to take you back and have a good rest."

Su Wanliang shook his head, tears falling from his eyes: "Your Majesty... Su Su wants to accompany you..."

Ye Liyuan's voice became colder: "Go back."

Su Wanliang bit her lips and looked through the window lattice at Bai Qiqian who was kneeling outside. She walked to Ye Liyuan and looked at him pitifully: "Your Majesty, is Concubine Yao coming?

Are you interceding for Concubine Yun?"

Ye Liyuan didn't know why she suddenly changed the subject, but he still nodded: "She wants to plead for Concubine Yun."

Su Wanliang stared at Ye Liyuan's face: "Will the emperor agree?"

Ye Liyuan's eyes were a little confused. Will he agree to her? Seeing her kneeling there, his heart ached. It seemed that everything had become unimportant. It seemed that only that woman was the most important in the world.

Ye Liyuan stood up and walked towards the door.

Su Wanliang hugged him from behind, her voice sobbing: "Your Majesty, Su Su begs you, but I can't agree."

If you can’t agree, why can’t you agree?

A long time ago, when he wanted to have a concubine, that person, just like Su Wanliang, hugged him from behind and begged him pitifully not to have a concubine.

Su Wanliang cried and said: "Your Majesty, if you really agree to Concubine Yao's request and let Concubine Yun go, how will the people of the world view the Emperor? Your Majesty, Concubine Yun's affair with the harem is happening in the streets and alleys.

No one knows. If you tolerate it, how can we correct the atmosphere in the harem?"

The atmosphere in the harem was unhealthy, and his dignity was ruined.

The new dynasty had just been established, and many things in the dynasty had already given him a headache, but this kind of thing happened in the harem.

Ye Liyuan's steps stopped, and his heart was as confused as numbness.

Su Wanliang let go of her hand, turned around, and made a cup of tea for Ye Liyuan: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for what Su Su just said in a hurry."

Ye Liyuan took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Su Wanliang walked to his side, rubbed his shoulders, and hummed a little tune.

Ye Liyuan closed his eyes to rest, and suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he got into trouble and was punished by the late emperor. He knelt stubbornly in the yard. Even if his mother and concubine coaxed him, he would not get up. He made up his mind to be with his father.

The emperor resisted.

That night, it was his mother and concubine who knelt in the courtyard with him, and from then on, the root of his illness fell.

Bai Qiqian is still pregnant with his child, so she doesn't know if it could be the root cause of the disease.

After thinking about it, Ye Liyuan fell asleep in a daze, and muttered: "Tell her that I promised her to go back."

Su Wanliang's eyes dimmed, but she was sneering in her heart. She even fell asleep, still thinking about her.

She turned around and closed the window. Then, she poured a cup of tea into the teacup that Ye Liyuan drank from and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief.

She put it to her nose and smelled it to make sure there was no smell of medicine left. She opened the door and poured out the tea, only to see Eunuch Zhang looking at her with a puzzled face. Su Wanliang said with a smile: "This cup of tea

It's cold, I'll give the Emperor a cup of hot tea."

Looking at the steaming tea, Eunuch Zhang had doubts in his heart.

After a while, Su Wanliang opened the door again and said in a low voice: "Eunuch Zhang, the emperor is already asleep. I will go back to the palace first. Please take care of the emperor."

Eunuch Zhang nodded and hurried in.

The night was bright, but Bai Qiqian still knelt arrogantly outside the door.

When she saw Su Wanliang's figure, she felt a sense of loss in her heart. Su Wanliang walked to her side with a proud light in his eyes: "Concubine Yao, I just interceded for you. The emperor said,

If you kneel here all night, he will promise you to spare Concubine Yun from the death penalty."

Bai Qiqian raised her head, full of sarcasm: "Are you so kind?"

Su Wanliang smiled happily: "Last time, I occupied a back garden, so I have to return the favor to you no matter what."

She walked a few steps, then turned back and said, "What the Emperor said has been truthfully conveyed by me. Believe it or not, it's up to you in a moment's notice."

Bai Qiqian gritted her teeth and knelt straight outside the door.


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