"Is what you said true?" Bao'er asked tremblingly.
"Of course, I also know that every fifth day, Aunt Bei'er will go to the Marquis' Mansion for a private meeting." Qing'er said matter-of-factly.
"What? This bitch, then...does the empress know?" Bao'er didn't understand. The maid left the palace privately, could the empress just ignore her?
Qing'er's eyes widened and she said, "Aunt Bao, you are the only one who is kept in the dark. It's not like you don't know that Aunt Beier is deeply loved by the queen. Even if the queen knew, she would turn a blind eye."
Baoer's face looked extremely ugly, and he clenched his pink fists in his sleeves...
"Aunt Bao, I have a plan, if you don't mind it..." Qing'er said slyly.
The candlelight illuminated the late night of the two palace ladies. No one knew what they said. When Qing'er came out, an imperceptible smile appeared on her lips...
It was night... Belle gritted her teeth. She really didn't want to step into the Marquis's house. Although she also loved him, she didn't want to live with him like a prostitute. She felt that this would make her life worse than death...
Just when she was hesitating whether to go or not, a voice suddenly came from behind...
"Aunt Belle."
What she saw when she turned around was Gong'er Qing'er. Belle had never had a good impression of her, but she seemed stingy by not speaking, so she said, "Qing'er, what do you want me to do?"
"Aunt Bao'er asked you to go to the wing to talk."
"Bao'er? What does she want from me?" I don't know since when, Bao'er and she have been strangers to each other, even if they haven't broken each other directly, so Belle is very confused.
"I don't know about this. Aunt Bao'er said she has something important to ask you." Qing'er said with an innocent face.
"But I have something to go out now, let's talk about it when I get back." After speaking, Belle turned around and left.
"Aunt Belle, with all due respect, you and Aunt Bao have been at odds with each other for a long time. This is a great opportunity to bury the hatchet. Although I don't know what Aunt Bao wants to do with you, Aunt Bao is so kind. It seems that your matters have been eased.
If you can't shirk it, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for you to get along in the future." Qing'er said clearly.
How could the smart Belle not understand the whole story, so she thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go over there."
When they arrived at the wing, they were surprised not to see Bao'er. Belle looked at Qing'er doubtfully: "Where is Bao'er?"
"Aunt, wait a moment. I'll call Aunt Bao right now." Qing'er turned and left.
Belle was sitting alone in Bao'er's boudoir. After waiting for a long time, Bao'er didn't come. Just as she was about to go out, she suddenly felt dizzy. A strong fragrance filled the air. Belle felt tired all over and fainted.
On the ground...
Hou Ye's Mansion
After agreeing to help the empress, she would be his concubine. Why was it suddenly interrupted? Today was the promised day, but she didn't come. Yan Yu felt very suffocated.
Just as I was about to go to the door to greet him and see if there was anyone there, the door suddenly opened and a white figure walked in with a white veil on his face.
"Belle, why are you here?" Yan Yu stepped forward to protect Belle.
The visitor didn't say anything, he only felt his body tremble slightly. Being used to Bei Er's indifferent look, Yan Yu didn't say anything more, picked up Bei Er and walked towards the bed...
By the candlelight, he felt that the person under him was different from before. Yan Yu wondered: "Belle, why do you feel that you are different today?"
The person below him did not speak, but stood up slightly, hooked his hands around Yan Yu's neck, and blew out the candle with his side face...
Yan Yu was extremely pleasantly surprised. Beier had never been so proactive before. Does her behavior today mean that she accepts him? Does it mean that she is willing to be his Mrs. Yan...
Tearing open the dress that covered her body, Yan Yu kissed her crazily, and the person underneath her responded enthusiastically. This aroused Yan Yu's desire even more. He raised his hand to spread her legs, stood up, and sprinted.
Got in...
Suddenly, I felt that the person beneath me stiffened...
Yan Yu lowered his head and kissed Bei Er gently: "I'm sorry, did I hurt you..."
The person below him shook his head, still did not speak, but hugged Yan Yu's neck tightly...
Yan Yu couldn't bear it anymore and was extremely excited. She moved her body vigorously again, and the two of them enjoyed the Wushan clouds and rain rhythmically...
Over and over again, until dawn, the two of them fell asleep...
A cock crow resounded through the Marquis's house. Yan Yu opened his eyes dimly and saw that the woman beside him had not left yet. He felt happy for a moment and hugged her and said, "Belle, let's get married. I want to give you something."
I will give you the title of Mrs. Yan."
The woman did not speak, but slowly lifted the veil...
Yan Yu was petrified on the spot...
"Bao... Bao'er... why is it you?" Yan Yu was shocked.
"Last night...it was me all the time." Bao'er said in a hoarse voice.
"What? Impossible? Why is it you?" Yan Yu refused to believe everything in front of her.
"Master Marquis, Belle no longer likes you. She asked me to serve you on her behalf. I really like Master Marquis. Even if I don't have a status, I am willing to do so." Bao'er couldn't help but confess.
Yan Yu couldn't accept it for a while, so she immediately got up and dressed hastily and left, leaving Bao'er lying alone on the bed...
"No matter what, I'm satisfied." Bao'er stood up with tears in her eyes and returned to the palace.
Belle opened her eyes, it was already dawn, and she saw Bao'er sitting next to her...
"Bao'er, what do you want from me?" Bei'er slowly stood up with her head tilted.
"Belle, I don't have Gongsha anymore." Bao'er excitedly rolled up his sleeves to show Belle.
"What? What...what is going on?" Belle said in disbelief.
"You didn't go last night, so I took your place. I wanted to see how true the Marquis was to you, but when the Marquis saw me, he didn't say anything and still favored me. To him, we were just a bed warmer.
tools, so there is no difference between you and me." Bao'er said what Qing'er taught her.
Belle only felt the pain in her heart, like being pricked by a needle, but she endured the pain and said, "Yes, we are all the same."
Bao'er knelt on the ground: "Sister Bei'er, I'm sorry, don't blame me. I didn't mean it. I just wanted to test the Marquis's loyalty to you. I didn't expect the Marquis..."
"Stop talking, it's okay, I don't care." Belle forced a smile.
"Then please don't tell me, okay?" Bao'er begged.
"Well, I understand." At this time, Belle had lost the ability to think and wanted to escape from here immediately, so she nodded mechanically.
After Bei'er left, Qing'er walked in. Bao'er hurriedly asked: "Why didn't you tell your Majesty? If your Majesty knew about it, wouldn't she be able to decide on my marriage?"
Qing'er smiled and said: "Aunt Bao, you are too naive. Don't forget who made Beier's face look like this. Your Majesty has always felt guilty about Aunt Beier and tried her best to bring her and Yan Zhonghou together. How could you replace her with Yan Zhonghou?
You decide."
"Yes, Belle is now empress's most famous person." Bao'er muttered.
"Aunt Bao, actually I have a solution, but I don't know if you are willing to ask her?" Qing'er said mysteriously.
"Who? As long as I can marry the Marquis, I am willing to ask the King of Hell." After having a physical kiss, Baoer's mind was filled with Yan Yu and he did not consider anything else.
"Mother Snow Concubine." Qing'er said word by word.
"What? Concubine Xue? I'm not familiar with her at all, how could you help me?" Bao'er said disappointedly.
"You don't have to worry about this. Concubine Xue is a very nice person and she is from the same hometown as me. So if you are in trouble, go to Concubine Xue for help and she will definitely help you." Qing'er said confidently.
"No, I still can't speak." Bao'er always felt that asking an unrelated person for this matter was inappropriate.
"You don't have to worry about this. I'm willing to be the matchmaker and I can help introduce you to the Snow Concubine. But if the concubine helps you such a big favor, you..." Qing'er didn't continue.
But anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on, so Bao'er suddenly said: "Don't worry, as long as I marry into the Marquis's house, I will never forget your great kindness."
Zhaoxue Palace
"Xuebi, please help me get rid of this matter." Bao'er knelt on the ground and said.
Yu Manxue held the silk in her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said delicately: "Don't worry, Miss Bao'er, I will do my best, but my status is always low, so I'm afraid I can't be a real wife."
Bao'er hurriedly said: "I know that my status is low, so I have never thought about being a wife. Being a concubine is already a great honor."
Xuebing nodded: "Well, then it won't be difficult. Just listen to my good news."
Bao'er knelt down excitedly and kowtowed in gratitude: "Thank you so much, Madam, I will never forget your kindness."
Snow Concubine covered her face and smiled softly: "If Miss Bao'er says this, I will be satisfied."
late at night
As usual, the emperor stayed at the Zhaoxue Palace. After the accident of the late concubine, the concubine Xue was not as favored as before, but the emperor would still come to support Manxue in accordance with the ancestral tradition.
After the tenderness, the emperor turned around and was about to fall asleep. Snow Concubine seized the opportunity and whispered: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."
"Say." The emperor's voice was neither cold nor indifferent.
"I heard that Yan Zhonghou fell in love with Bao'er, the maid next to the Queen."
"Nonsense, is it Belle?" the emperor corrected.
"No, it's Bao'er. According to reliable information, my concubine said that Bao'er has dedicated her young girl's body to the Marquis."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" The emperor turned around and became interested in this matter. Logically speaking, he was not interested in Yan Yu's private life, but Yan Yu had relations with the Queen's maid twice.
So he had to pay attention.
"It's true. Miss Bao'er's matter has put the Empress in a difficult position. Because of the incident involving the third prince of Xiliang, the Empress has been unable to open her mouth to beg the Emperor. She is afraid that others will take advantage of her, so she has not spoken. But I want to do this.
Good man, I would like to ask the Emperor to give Miss Bao'er to the Marquis as his concubine." Yu Manxue said gently leaning on the Emperor's shoulder.
"How can I believe your words? This kind of thing is not a child's play?" Sure enough, the emperor never trusts people easily.
"So I want to wait until tomorrow to call Yan Zhonghou and Bao'er to ask, and then call the Queen to listen. If this is really the case, the Emperor might as well grant a marriage, which will fulfill the couple and also fulfill the Queen's wish.
"
"Well, this method is feasible." The emperor nodded. If he did this for her, she should be happy, right? After all, Bao'er is her concubine.
The next day, the emperor announced all the people involved in the matter to the imperial study room.
The little queen is sitting on the left side, the concubine Xue is sitting on the right side, and Yan Yu and Bao'er are kneeling in the hall. The atmosphere is indescribably weird...
"Yan Yu, are you and Miss Bao'er already married?" The emperor was not willing to beat around the bush, so he directly opened the skylight and spoke frankly.
Hearing this, Nuan Si looked at the emperor in disbelief...