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24.Chapter 24 The Delicate Concubine Hui

Xiao Zhizi listened to Ye Wange reprimanding the third prince for not doing anything wrong and said, "The third prince has true feelings for the crown princess, but His Highness the prince is not!

I heard that the third prince begged His Highness the Crown Prince the night before their wedding. He asked His Highness the Crown Prince to give up marrying the Crown Princess. It is a pity that His Highness the Crown Prince married the Crown Princess in order to consolidate his own strength..."

Xiao Zhi poured out what she knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans. Ye Wange listened carefully. As she listened, she was brewing a plan in her heart.

Ever since Ye Wange knew that Nangong Ye and Nangong Ao's love affair was with Cao Yan, she had always thought about using Nangong Ye's sincerity towards Cao Yan and her hatred towards Nangong Ao to instigate the two to kill each other.

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As siblings from the same mother, the deep brotherhood cannot be achieved by killing each other. She has to wait for the right opportunity.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. The flowers in the palace were tightly clustered. After Ye Wange took Song Qisheng's detoxification prescription, the poison in her body was relieved, so she began to change from passive to proactive to implement her plan.

She stood in the palace of Prince Connaught, looking at the pavilions and pavilions. The glazed roof tiles were shrouded in golden sunlight and shone with golden light, making the already splendid royal palace even more dazzling.

I stared at the dormitory on the other side of the pond in a daze. I heard that it was the place where the emperor's most beloved concubine, Poppy, lived. Later, Poppy fell into a deep well and died, and no one has lived there again.

Such a splendid place that everyone admires is buried with countless grievances and hatreds, as well as the lonely ghosts who died unjustly, either falling into deep wells or buried under tree roots. Who knows the fate of those who lived in this palace?

What’s difficult is that outsiders only see their fine clothes and fine food, but they don’t know that they also suffer from the sufferings of the world.

Ever since Ye Wange met the third prince Nangong Ye in this garden last time, she has often walked in this garden, hoping to create a chance encounter.

For the past two days, she had been wandering around the garden full of exotic flowers and plants, but she didn't find Nangong Ye's figure in the past two days. She walked slowly looking at the scenery in the garden, admiring the people in the garden.

Delightful scenery.

She felt a little tired from walking, so she took Xiaodie and Xiaozhi to rest under the pavilion in the center of the lake for a while. As soon as she sat down under the pavilion in the center of the lake, she heard a coquettish voice saying, "Your Highness,

Look, isn’t that Sister Wan?”

Ye Wange, who was sitting in the middle of the lake, pretended not to hear the coquettish words. She looked at the sparse water lilies in the lake and looked intoxicated.

Shen Ruhui, who was standing at the end of the lakeside promenade, was unhappy after seeing Ye Wange occupying the resting promenade, but she did not show it because of Nangong Ao in front of her.

Nangong Ao, who accompanied Shen Ruhui to visit the garden, was tired from walking, so he proposed to take a rest in this small pavilion with shelter from the sun. He did not expect Ye Wange to be here.

Since the last time he was in Ye Wange's palace, he hurriedly left due to Shen Ruhui's sudden fainting, and he hadn't seen her again. Now that they met, she seemed to be looking very good.

"Yes." Nangong Ao replied with one word between his teeth, and then said to Shen Ruhui, "Hui'er, let's rest somewhere else?"

"No, I really like this small pavilion in the middle of the lake. It has wind and sun protection from all sides, and you can enjoy the beautiful scenery all around. The most important thing is that Sister Wan is also here. I haven't seen Sister Wan for a long time."

Shen Ruhui said coquettishly, mentioning Ye Wange's affectionate tone as if she and Ye Wange were close friends!

Nangong Ao listened to the doting words and said, "Okay, as long as Hui'er likes it, I can do it anywhere."

Hearing these loving words, Shen Ruhui chuckled, and the clear and wild laughter resounded throughout the garden and reached Ye Wange's eardrums.

When Ye Wange heard the laughter and the footsteps approaching from far away, she still looked as if she hadn't heard it. She stood with her back to the corridor and faced the middle of the lake, pretending not to know.

The two servants standing on the side looked at Ye Wange as if they had not noticed Nangong Ao and Shen Ruhui standing still. They couldn't help but remind them. The first one to speak was Xiao Zhi, "Empress, Your Highness the Crown Prince and Concubine Hui. Coming!"

Ye Wange listened and stood there as still as a mountain. Xiaodie thought that Ye Wange didn't hear the little ruler's voice, so she stepped forward and said in Ye Wange's ear, "Mother, the prince is here and has left. We’re in the middle of the corridor.”

Hearing Xiaodie's whisper, Ye Wange couldn't even pretend not to hear it. She turned around slowly and looked at a pair of wall figures on the corridor, holding each other and walking toward her. Her eyes were filled with The intertwined hands stung and hurt.

Seeing this couple, Ye Wange's good mood disappeared. She secretly clenched her hands hidden in her wide sleeves, forced a smile out of her mouth, leaned over and said, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"No gift." Nangong Ao looked at Ye Wange with a pair of deep eyes, with a smile on his lips.

Ye Wange looked at the unclear smile at the corner of his mouth, and was stunned for a moment. Looking at Shen Ruhui's hand tightly wrapped around Nangong Ao's arm, she felt even more ironic.

His Highness the Crown Prince and his concubines actually behaved so frivolously in front of everyone. Shen Ruhui was not afraid of others gossiping. Could it be that the dignified Emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty did not have any self-consciousness and insisted on being called His Highness the Crown Prince? He is a romantic emperor.

The disdain in Ye Wange's eyes and the sarcastic smile on her lips did not escape Nangong Ao's sharp eyes, nor did they escape Shen Ruhui's dark eyes.

Looking at Ye Wange, Shen Ruhui, who had been clinging to Nangong Ao, said, "Sister Wan, I have been missing for some days."

Hearing Shen Ruhui's delicate voice, Ye Wange's body felt like chestnuts. She suppressed the disdain in her eyes and said, "Yes, my sister is weak and fell ill again, so she never went to see her sisters."

"Is my sister feeling better?" Shen Ruhui immediately showed concern when Ye Wange said she was sick.

Nangong Ao, who was standing there staring at Ye Wange, heard her mention her illness. He immediately said, "Although the illness has been cured, you still need to be more careful and take good care of your body and bones. You must not be sick every three days or every five days." Seriously, ever since I brought you into the palace, I was so frightened by your body that I almost lost my mind."

When she heard his caring words, she just thought he was being hypocritical and said casually, "Yes."

"When you are well, let the imperial doctor prescribe some medicinal food to replenish your body and bones. Your body and bones need to be replenished." Nangong Ao looked at her body carefully with a pair of black eyes.

"Yes." She responded to whatever he said. She had nothing else to talk to him except polite words.

The atmosphere between the two of them could be described as extremely awkward. Such an unharmonious atmosphere had a different feeling in Shen Ruhui's eyes. Nangong Ao's thoughtfulness and concern made her feel jealous.

Shen Ruhui was used to pretending to be virtuous and virtuous, so she would never show off her flaws in front of outsiders. Even when she was jealous, she acted in a way that made people feel pity. Pa put his hand on his forehead and said, "Oh, this sun is so fierce, it makes my head feel dizzy."

Nangong Ao, who was caring about Ye Wange, felt nervous after hearing this. He immediately put his arms around Shen Ruhui's waist and asked, "Is it okay?"

Shen Ruhui's brows furrowed slightly, her lips pursed slightly and she said coquettishly, "Your Highness, don't be nervous. My body is not that delicate. I just feel a little uncomfortable after being pregnant with Long Er. I'll just sit down and rest for a while." She said. As he spoke, those black eyes kept staring at Ye Wange, observing her expression.

"I'll help you sit there for a while." After hearing this, Nangong Ao immediately put one hand around her waist, held her hand tightly with the other, and carefully helped her to the bench.

Ye Wange stood there as silently as a big mountain. Even when Nangong Ao helped Shen Ruhui walk around her, she didn't move. It wasn't that she really couldn't move but that she listened to Shen Ruhui. Ruhui was stunned by her words.

Ye Wange let out a breath and turned around to look at Shen Ruhui. Shen Ruhui had been helped by Nangong Ao to sit down on the jade bench to rest.

Shen Ruhui sat there, with two palace maids fanning her on the left and right. Nangong Ao was waiting beside him personally. He picked a grape from the plate held by the eunuch and peeled it carefully. , stuffed into Shen Ruhui's small mouth.

Shen Ruhui's pretentiousness completely attracted Nangong Ao's attention to herself, allowing Nangong Ao to show his utmost concern for her in front of Ye Wange.

Shen Ruhui originally had no intention of doing this, but she lost to Ye Wange several times in the fight, allowing Ye Wange to escape her plan to let her and the Crown Princess compete for each other's favor, so she let Ye Wange see clearly that in this Crown Prince Who is the head of the palace and who is the most important person to the prince?

Seeing Ye Wange's dazed expression, she smiled and said, "Your Highness, you can also feed one to Sister Wan to have a taste."

After hearing this, Nangong Ao glanced at Ye Wange. Ye Wange's face turned red with embarrassment. Shen Ruhui's charming look really disgusted her to the core. Even if she was disgusted, she couldn't do such a disgusting behavior.

"Concubine Wan, come to His Highness." Nangong Ao really believed Shen Ruhui's words and called.

When she heard Nangong Ao's voice, she felt a chill in her heart, and said hurriedly, "Thank you, sister, Your Highness, for your kindness. I don't like eating sour food."

After hearing this, Nangong Ao immediately put the grape in Shen Ruhui's mouth. Shen Ruhui chewed it a few times and said with a smile, "My sister doesn't like sour food like me, but now I'm pregnant with a dragon fetus and my temperament has changed." Yes, I especially like things with sour taste."

Looking deeply at the person who had always claimed to be pregnant with a dragon fetus, Ye Wange said with a smile, "Congratulations, sister, congratulations to the crown prince."

Seeing Ye Wange congratulating herself with an unhappy expression, Shen Ruhui said, "My sister is interested. When one day my sister gets good news, I, as a sister, will be as happy as my sister is today."

These words made Ye Wange blush, and Nangong Ao remembered that he had not favored Ye Wange so far, and her virginity had not been broken yet, so he looked at Ye Wange with ambiguous eyes.

Feeling Nangong Ao's hot gaze, the sharp arrows shooting out of Shen Ruhui's black eyes, and the provocation in her words, Ye Wange wisely opened her mouth and left, "Your Highness, I am too weak to stay here for a long time. , resign first."

"Yeah." Nangong Ao raised his eyebrows and looked at her and responded.
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