Chapter 60 Don’t Touch Porcelain
Upon hearing this, Song Zhaoyi secretly complained in her heart.
What are you talking about? If you don't leave, I'll see you flirting with the new favorite concubine?
Didn’t you see that the person next to him is so sad that he is about to cry again?
Alas, I only see the new people laughing and ignore the old people crying.
Song Zhaoyi said perfunctorily, "Your Majesty is strolling in the garden with Noble Lady Shen. How can I disturb them? I should leave immediately."
"Song Wanyan, no matter what I'm doing, don't act on your own without my permission."
Song Zhaoyi felt a pang of pain in her teeth. She felt so wronged!
It wasn't her who left first. It was Jiang Yingli who pulled her first and then she went along with it, okay?
Why are you still pretending not to see the light and putting the blame on her?
Xiao Chenglan took a step towards Jiang Yingli, who was standing by the road with her head bowed, then stopped and said coldly, "Song Wanyan, you take Concubine Shen back to the palace."
"Me?" Song Wanyan pointed at herself in surprise, as if she had heard something unbelievable.
Are you sure? We are all concubines, why should she give it to her?
Is Concubine Shen more delicate than her?
Her status is higher than that of Concubine Shen!
It's really the opposite of Tiangang.
Song Wanyan looked reluctant, but Chen Zhuxin could see that His Majesty was trying to drive her away.
She quickly stepped forward and held Song Wanyan's arm, coughing weakly twice.
"I'm feeling unwell. Please, Her Majesty, escort me back to the palace."
Song Wanyan suddenly looked at Chen Zhuxin speechlessly.
What are you pretending to be sick about? Damn green tea.
Okay, let her send it off, right? Then she will have to suffer a little.
Song Wanyan immediately took Chen Zhuxin's arm and walked quickly.
She's not pretending to be weak, let's see how long she can keep pretending!
Chen Zhuxin was half-dragged and half-pulled by Song Wanyan. Her knees ached terribly and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Empress Zhaoyi, please go slower...I can't stand it anymore..."
Cui Sheng followed behind, also extremely anxious, "Empress Zhaoyi, please go slower, my young master has a knee injury!"
Song Zhaoyi pretended not to hear anything and walked faster and faster.
"Didn't you ask me to deliver it? You came here on your own, and now you regret it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Zhaoyi felt a weight in front of her. She lowered her head and saw Concubine Shen's beautiful face was frowning, her eyes were tightly closed, and she had obviously fainted.
Song Zhaoyi was shocked, raised her hands high and shouted:
“Eh—”
“Eh—”
"Hey—stop trying to scam me! I didn't do anything!"
Cui Sheng hurried forward and anxiously supported Chen Zhuxin, crying:
"Your Majesty, my young lady just came out of Qixiang Palace after being punished to kneel. Her knee injury is not fake. The young lady must have fainted from the pain!"
Song Zhaoyi was stunned and felt a little guilty.
No, I'm really sick, I'm not pretending.
"Tsk." Song Zhaoyi looked at Chen Zhuxin who was held in Cuisheng's arms, untied the jade around her waist, and handed it to Hanlu behind her.
"Go, get my jade token and call for a sedan chair."
Hanlu obeyed the order and left.
Song Zhaoyi looked at Cui Sheng, who was crying heartbrokenly on the ground, and said, "Stop crying! There's no end to the crying in this palace. I've already called for a sedan chair and will carry your young lady back to let the imperial physician see her."
Cui Sheng choked up and said, "Yes, thank you, Empress Zhaoyi."
Song Zhaoyi coughed twice embarrassedly and said, "No need to thank me."
Although the person was punished by Su Qingrong and it had nothing to do with her, she was the one who dragged him around just now, and now that the person has fainted, she is also jointly responsible.
Song Zhaoyi took Chen Zhuxin away, leaving only Jiang Yingli and Xiao Chenglan on the palace road.
Xiao Chenglan stared at Jiang Yingli and asked, "Fu Wanquan, which palace are we in?"
Fu Wanquan understood and said, "Your Majesty, this is the Hehuan Hall, it's empty."
Xiao Chenglan took two or three steps forward, grabbed Jiang Yingli's hand, and pulled her into the palace without saying a word.
Jiang Yingli didn't know what Xiao Chenglan was going to do, and because of what happened just now, she subconsciously struggled when he held her hand.
Xiao Chenglan noticed her movements, simply let go of her hand, and picked her up without saying anything.
After carrying the person into the hall, Fu Wanquan followed happily and closed the door.
Xiao Chenglan put Jiang Yingli down and looked at her with lowered eyes.
"Why do you run away when you see me? Don't you want to see me?"
Faced with the questioning, the grievance that Jiang Yingli had just tried hard to suppress rose up again, and she looked like she was about to cry as soon as she opened her mouth. She bit her lips tightly and said nothing.
Xiao Chenglan stepped closer to her and said, "Speak."
Jiang Yingli finally looked up at Xiao Chenglan, her long eyelashes fluttering and her eyes revealing stubbornness.
"I want to see His Majesty, but compared to seeing His Majesty walking with someone else, I'd rather not see it."
"Why don't you want to see me walking with others?" Xiao Chenglan asked calmly.
Jiang Yingli took a deep breath and choked up as she said, "Why, why? Your Majesty is the smartest person, don't you know why?"
Xiao Chenglan lifted Jiang Yingli's chin with his hand, his dark eyes gazing into her watery ones. He said softly, "I want to hear it from you, Jiang Yingli. Speak clearly."
When Xiao Chenglan spoke to her by her full name, Jiang Yingli always felt an irresistible force.
Jiang Yingli gritted her teeth and said, "Because, because seeing Your Majesty walking with someone else makes me so sad. I'm jealous, and I don't want to see it!"
"Say it again."
Xiao Chenglan said these words expressionlessly, asking her to repeat them. Jiang Yingli thought he was angry, and subconsciously pushed him away, but was clamped even tighter.
Jiang Yingli felt aggrieved, and her tone rose several degrees.
"Because I don't want to see anyone else walking with Your Majesty! I don't want to see it! I don't want to see it!"
After shouting this, Jiang Yingli didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed Xiao Chenglan away and took two steps back.
She didn't care anymore. Let her be punished. She had to get it off her chest.
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Yingli looked up, she saw Xiao Chenglan smiling.
"You really do care about me," he said.
Jiang Yingli was stunned. She didn't expect Xiao Chenglan to suddenly say this.
However, these words at this moment reminded her of when she first entered the mansion.
At that time, His Majesty was still a prince. He did not like to drink, but he got drunk on the anniversary of his mother's death.
He hugged her and said over and over again
"Only my mother cares about me, but I no longer have one. Jiang Yingli, can you please care about me a little more?"
At that time, she had not yet consummated her marriage with him, and their relationship was not close. Xiao Chenglan would hold her in his arms and teach her to write, but he would never hold her as deeply and tightly as he did that night, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.
Before that, Xiao Chenglan had never spoken to her in such a pleading tone.
His Majesty now said this in an affirmative tone, and she could actually hear a hint of him seeking her confirmation.
Jiang Yingli walked forward, put her arms around Xiao Chenglan's waist, and buried herself deeply in his arms.
"I care about Your Majesty the most. In this world, there is no one who cares about Your Majesty more than I do. Your Majesty has always known this, hasn't he?"
Xiao Chenglan felt that the sudden irritability and anger in his heart were dispelled by this warm embrace.
Xiao Chenglan's eyes became extremely blurred because of these words. He pushed Jiang Yingli against the door and lowered his head to kiss her.
"Good boy, say it again."
Jiang Yingli raised her little face to look at him. The undisguised possessiveness in Xiao Chenglan's eyes made her waist tremble.
This was the extreme side of Xiao Chenglan, who was usually calm. She liked seeing him staring at her like this, and liked hearing him panting while praising her for being so good.
Jiang Yingli put her hands around Xiao Chenglan's neck and kissed him with her lips, her voice soft and gentle: "I care about your majesty the most. In this world, there is no one who cares about your majesty more than me."
Xiao Chenglan's eyes were filled with the joy of having his possessiveness satisfied. He gently held her face, held her lips, and slowly penetrated deeper.
While Jiang Yingli was still dizzy and breathing softly, she felt Xiao Chenglan's fingertips caressing her face.
When the fingertips with thin calluses fell on her eyelashes, the gentle movement paused, and then he pressed the corners of her eyes with a little force.
Then, she heard Xiao Chenglan ask in a hoarse voice:
"Why did you cry?"
As expected, nothing could be hidden from His Majesty. Jiang Yingli looked up at Xiao Chenglan and whispered, "Because, this concubine knows something very sad."
Xiao Chenglan paused and asked in a deep voice: "What did you know?"
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