Nian Nian Liu Nian Jiao Zan Bu Xiu 96 Tóng Nǚ

  "You have never cared about me like this before." Guan Canghai walked to the front of the wall, as if he was saying something to the wall.

  "Rubbing your shoulders is enough to show my care for you, and you really look down on me." Yan'er walked up and pressed down Guan Canghai's body: "Sit down! Take a good look at your memorial, I won't mention this kind of thing again."

  Seeing her displeasure, Emperor Kangxi couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, my dear Empress, I was wrong."

  On the other side of the wall, Pan Yu Yang listened to their ambiguous conversation, silently lowering her head. The Imperial Concubine... Pan Yu Yang sneered at the stone wall in front of her, coldly smiling. The former War God was now reduced to being imprisoned here, while the woman who had been beneath him back then was now the Emperor's most favored Imperial Concubine. Heaven, is this really my fate?

  "What's inside these memorials that you keep staring at every day?" Yan'er casually flipped open the nearest one to her hand.

  "Don't look." It's too late to stop watching the vast ocean.

  Her face had almost opened the folding fan, originally to avoid watching the sea of people, who would have thought that it actually let her see this.

  Her face turned pale as she threw open the folded paper: "It turns out they were all scolding me for being a fox spirit, bewildering the emperor."

  "You're thinking too much, I never cared about these things." If Guan Canghai really cared about these things, he wouldn't have touched her face and wouldn't have let her enter the palace as a concubine.

  "They advise you to establish a empress." Yan'er glanced at the memorial with slanted eyes, these people who jointly signed and pleaded were not unfamiliar, they were all relatives of those women in the harem who had been neglected.

  "All these are measured in my heart." Guan Canghai didn't care about the joint name at all, what was important now was to solidify the foundation of the country, not some palace intrigues.

  "Woke up too early." Yan's face twisted as he turned his body back to the soft couch prepared by Cang Hai, ready to ignore him and fall asleep again.

  Pan Yueyang, who was locked up inside the wall, almost made a sound with the iron chains on his body. He restrained himself from punching the wall and thought that Yan'er's days in the palace were not easy either. It was really deserved, but this matter which should have brought him great satisfaction now stirred up a surge of anger in his heart.

  "My empress wants to establish you." Guan Canghai said firmly, looking at Yan's back.

  Her face didn't show any reaction, still maintaining an even breathing, she really hadn't been sulking over the position of empress, at this moment her mind was still thinking about Pan Yu Yang's affairs.

  "But at this moment, Yan'er, you are really not worthy of being my empress!" The sound of Guan Canghai's voice suddenly became stern.

  Pan Yu Yang inside the wall was also listening nervously to the movements outside, although his martial arts were sealed, but his hearing was not reduced, and his martial arts foundation could still hear the sounds on the other side of the wall clearly.

  Her face seemed to have moved, she impatiently shifted her body, and from Guan Canghai's words, her face seemed to have smelled the smell of gunpowder.

  "You can calculate and guess as you like." Yan continued to face away from Guan Canghai.

  "Your heart is not on me." Guan Canghai looked at the wall behind him with a hint of meaning, but his face was turned away from him and he didn't see this obvious action.

  "It's fine with me." Yan'er's voice also slowed down a lot, Guan Canghai said to the point, indeed, whether it was Moyang or life and death, her heart had never stopped on Guan Canghai for half a moment.

  "You're still thinking of him!" Guan Canghai was so angry that he wanted to go forward and pinch her neck into pieces.

  "I don't." Yan'er didn't dare turn around, she could only stiffen her body and didn't dare to look directly at Cang Hai.

  "Hmm! There are so many women in the world, why do I only have you in my heart?" Yu Canghai suddenly asked himself, his tone filled with distress and sorrow.

  Her face suddenly rose, staring blankly at Guan Canghai. She didn't know whether Guan Canghai was telling the truth or not, but hearing him say this suddenly made her feel a bit apologetic towards him.

  "I... don't know if I can continue like this."

  "Speak!" Guan Canghai suddenly flashed and arrived in front of Yan'er's soft couch, heavily pinching Yan'er's chin.

  "What was that?" Yan's eyes darted around frantically, refusing to meet Canghai's gaze.

  "You've always loved Pan Yu Yang in your heart!" Guan Canghai said loudly, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear him.

  "I didn't." Her face trembled as she denied it in a shaking voice.

  "You can't fool me, let me tell you, your heart is completely dead, it's already dead!" Guan Canghai went crazy and hugged Yan'er tightly, his thin lips covering her face, kissing her wildly.

  "You... stop it, don't do this." Yan'er struggled to break free from Guan Canghai's embrace, but Pan Yueyang was just behind that wall, how could he treat her like this in front of outsiders, even if Pan Yueyang couldn't see, she would still hear.

  Looking at Cang Hai, he didn't care about her, suddenly stretched out his hand and tore open the clothes on her face: "You are mine for this life, even if I don't want you, I won't let any other man have you!"

  You're doing this on purpose! Yan's face suddenly stopped struggling, looking at Guan Canghai with tears in her big eyes, and what he did today was intentional!

  Pan Yu Yang clenched his teeth tightly inside the wall, listening to the joyful voices of the man and woman on the other side... He hated this woman! Hated this woman who had betrayed him again and again! Shameless woman!

  "Take it!" Guan Canghai suddenly threw a memorial to the emperor heavily onto Yan'er's back, causing her to grunt in pain. Her whole body was already sore from being manhandled by Guan Canghai, and her delicate arms were covered in bruises from struggling against his grip.

  Her face struggled to climb onto the soft couch, her skirt was torn apart by the vast ocean, and the fabric that could no longer cover her body made Yan'er wrap her arms around her body, closing her eyes as she silently shed tears.

  This insult was the first time Yan'er had experienced it. In the past, Guan Canghai would never have done such a thing, even that time in the mountain cave, he treated himself like a treasure and would never be so savage and rude.

  Wiping away tears, she looked at the green memorial on the ground: "What is this?"

  Guan Canghai somewhat regretted his earlier actions, he didn't go see Yan'er, afraid that if he saw Yan'er's appearance again, he would feel pity and anger, clenching his fists, he still got up and took off his own dragon robe, and threw it back at Yan'er.

  Her face was suddenly covered by a yellow object flying over, she thought that Guan Canghai still cared about herself, otherwise he could have called the eunuchs to come in and casually send her away, why bother taking off his own dragon robe and letting her wear it?

  Her face silent, she pulled down the dragon robe from her head and casually draped it over her body. She picked up the memorial on the ground and looked at Guan Canghai's darkened face. I guess this memorial is again saying that she is not worthy? Is Guan Canghai trying to make himself grateful for blocking many things for her in the imperial court?

  "Why not let the Emperor establish Rong'er as the Empress instead? I, your subject, know that I am not capable of taking on the position of Empress. This memorial... must be what the ministers have been saying about me being unsuitable?" Yan'er kept referring to herself as "your subject", already distinguishing herself from Guan Canghai.

  "Hmph, I still prefer it when you call me 'Your Majesty', Consort Yu. You look at this first and then speak." Guan Canghai felt extremely uncomfortable with Yan's respectful demeanor towards him, as if she was no longer the same Yan from before.

  "It doesn't matter if I don't look." Although his mouth was still stubborn, his hands had already opened the memorial, and his face originally thought it was just those people secretly plotting against him again, but...

  "His Majesty coldly snorted: 'I have yet to appoint the Empress, and among the imperial consorts, your position is the highest. You go take care of this matter.'"

  "Entering the palace tomorrow?" Yan'er looked at the date on the memorial, this short half-day would allow her to arrange everything?

  "Someone's coming." Guan Canghai shouted coldly towards the door.

  "Your Majesty." Today's shift just happened to be Xiaoliu, who had already heard the voices in the study from outside the door. As soon as he entered the study, Xiaoliu immediately bowed his head and said, "This Emperor truly dotes on Consort Yuanguifeng, not even sparing a moment in the study."

  "Send Guifei back." Guan Canghai calmed down: "I want to take a bath."

  "I will go and take care of this matter now. I hope it won't lose the emperor's face." Yan'er closed the memorial, placed it on Guan Canghai's desk.

  As soon as she left the study, Yan'er sat in her sedan chair and hurried back to her own Tianxiang Palace. Throughout the imperial palace, everyone who saw her bowed and greeted her with respect, but there wasn't a single pair of eyes that weren't wide with surprise. Her dragon robe wrapped around her body, although it couldn't be seen that she was naked underneath, this dragon robe that only the emperor could wear was tightly covering her own body.

  Those who didn't know the inside story all started fawning over Yan'er, who quickly took a bath, changed into new clothes, and didn't care that her body was sore from being tossed around by Cang Hai. Without resting for long, she got into the sedan chair and headed to Ruhua's place.

  "I, your concubine, pay my respects to you, Noble Consort Yan." The consort was currently feeding fish with Li Yihua by the pond, but in reality, they were just passing time together and complaining about the emperor's indifference towards them.

  "Get up, both of you sisters come and sit down." Yan's face was polite as he pulled Li Yihua and He Meiru's hands.

  He Mei Ru and Li Yi He had already heard about what just happened. In the imperial palace, if you don't have your own eyes and ears, it's hard to survive. As soon as they heard that Li Ban Shuang was wrapped in a dragon robe from the study back to her own palace, both of them were extremely excited. They didn't expect this fox spirit to come to their faces again to show off!

  "I just came from the Emperor's place." Yan'er put down her teacup.

  "Hehe, sister is deeply favored by the emperor, all the younger sisters are happy for her." Li Yihua did not perform any courtesy.

  "It's His Majesty who has something to entrust us sisters with." Yan'er corrected Li Yihua's mistaken thoughts, guessing that they must have thought she came to show off.

  "Oh?" He Mei Ru was somewhat surprised.

  "The wind whispers that the country is offering a beauty as tribute - a Tujia woman will enter the palace tomorrow, and His Majesty has ordered us to make some preparations today." Yan'er looked at her two sisters, smiling quietly.