As soon as she entered Qin Lanxiu's room, she saw Qin Lanxiu sitting on a stool eating grapes.
"How about it? Who went to Qin Yuran's room? "
"Miss, it was a man named Ning'er who went to Qin Yuran's room, and I heard the news that beitanghao was going to marry Qin Yuran," she replied respectfully With this sentence, he immediately lowered his head for fear that Qin Lanxiu would hit him.
"What? He wants to marry Qin Yuran. This, how can it be. "
Qin Yuran walks back and forth in a hurry. She can't believe what she heard. Then she asked her, "are you sure? He really wants to marry Qin Yuran. "
"Sure, miss, and the days are set. It's three days later, and the whole capital may get the news soon." She nodded and said.
Qin Lanxiu was a little dizzy.
She quickly helped Qin Lanxiu to sit down on the stool.
In the twinkling of an eye, beitanghao married Qin Yuran with a very grand wedding ceremony. They were as respectful as guests for one month. Unexpectedly, the ambitious empress dowager Zhao listened to Wang Fuchun's suggestion and designed to let Wang Fuchun and beitanghao sleep together. The two people's affairs were widely spread in the palace.
With Qin Yuran's life as a threat, the Empress Dowager forced beitanghao to marry Wang Fuchun, and made Wang Fuchun the imperial concubine. In order to show her power, the Empress Dowager also promised that if beitanghao agreed, he would give him the throne of the prince. Because of the Empress Dowager's poison plan, beitanghao had to compromise temporarily to keep Qin Yuran Security.
After the compromise, Qin Yuran, who was invited into the palace by the Empress Dowager Zhao, is released. Beitanghao has no time to explain to Qin Yuran. Qin Yuran hears about beitanghao and Wang Fuchun in the palace and leaves the palace in a fit of anger.
One day, when the wind blows hard, Qin Yuran is extremely sad. In the woods, she bumps into the poor rich lady Zhang Yihuan. Zhang Yihuan runs away in order to refuse to marry, with the scars of being whipped.
For some reason, after Qin Yuran bumped into Zhang Yihuan, a thunder fell from the sky. When they woke up, they exchanged bodies. Qin Yuran quickly responded and made a mistake. She proposed that she should marry beitanghao's sixth wife instead of her.
Two people know each other carefully, decided to replace each other, the plan is slowly unfolding.
Six years later, two years ago, beitanghao was frantically searching for Qin Yuran's trace in the Daye Dynasty. How could he know that Qin Yuran seemed to evaporate from the human world. For two years, he could not find her, and beitanghao gradually gave up.
Qin Yuran laughs bitterly. Fate is a joke. In the end, she and beitanghao are inseparable. She laughs bitterly. At first, what he said to himself was nothing.
In the past six years, Qin Yuran has eight wives and several children.
There are many residences in the palace. The residence given to Zhang Yihuan by Empress Dowager Zhao is Fuyun Pavilion. Because Qin Yuran didn't want to compete for favor, she was designed by several wives, saying that it was possible that the side concubine belonged to Qin Yuran.
On this day, several ladies gave Qin Yuran several sets of furniture and said some congratulatory words. After they left, Qin Yuran was very silent and told her maid, "put away that painting in the hall."
Xiaohuan was surprised: "Miss, you don't like this painting the most on weekdays. Why..."
Qin Yuran faintly spits out two words: "do not match."
Qin Yuran's voice taboo Mo, also can't tell whether the painting does not match the room, or the room does not match the painting.
In a flash of time, for half a month, although beitanghao did not set foot in the Fuyun Pavilion once, and did not give any special attention to Qin Yuran, the rumors about Qin Yuran's imminent appointment as the side imperial concubine did not disappear, but became increasingly intense.
However, Qin Yuran's body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, which made many people who were ready to move hold their minds back for a while.
Wang Fuchun's birthday is coming. Wang Fuchun has always been low-key and does not like extravagance. This year, as in previous years, he only held banquets in his own courtyard. He invited the wives of the government to have dinner and chat with each other, but did not invite outsiders.
Xiaohuan enters the room from the outside and looks at Qin Yuran's pale face. She feels sad for a while, but she doesn't dare to show it, so as not to make Qin Yuran unhappy.
Xiaohuan tried to make himself look more festive and said with a smile: "Miss, it will be Wang Fuchun's birthday in two days. What kind of clothes do you want to wear and what jewelry will you bring? Or is it simple and clean that Miss likes on weekdays? "
Qin Yuran can see the sadness in Xiaohuan's eyes. She sighs slightly in her heart. It's not that she doesn't tell Xiaohuan, but that some things are temporarily kept out of her mind for her good.
Soon, it will be better soon!
Qin Yuran thought for a moment and shook her head: "no, I remember that my mother gave me a long train with red plate Phoenix and gold thread before I got married. That's it!"
Smell speech, small ring nods: "good, bright red jubilant, Miss wear, must be the most beautiful!"
Qin Yuran smiles and doesn't speak. When she looks up, she looks at the amber outside. Amber has some worries in her eyes. Qin Yuran gives her a reassuring look.Things have been done, and now the arrow is on the line. She has to make them. Otherwise, the hard work of these days will not be in vain!
Soon it was the day of Wang Fuchun's birthday. Qin Yuran got up early in the morning. Her face was a little paler than that of the previous two days, and she was still a little gray. Xiaohuan couldn't help saying, "Miss, if we take a holiday with Wang Fuchun, we won't go to the party today? Miss, have a good rest... "
Qin Yuran shook her head: "this is Wang Fuchun's birthday. Don't neglect it! Wang Fuchun has treated me well recently, and I should be more grateful! "
Besides, if you don't go out, how can you let people see her now?
"But..."
Xiaohuan also wants to persuade her again. Qin Yuran waves her hand and asks Xiaohuan to continue to make up for herself.
Wang Fuchun's birthday was held by Wangyue lake. However, neither Zhang Yihuan, who was once Zhang Yihuan, nor Qin Yuran, is now in this mansion. He does not care about the scenery in the mansion.
This is the first time that Qin Yuran has seen Wangyue lake. Perhaps because he is about to leave, Qin Yuran's mood has become more and more open. The lake is surrounded by green grass and occasionally dotted with flowers, which is a rare beauty.
The rest of the ladies arrived long ago. Seeing Qin Yuran's late arrival, some people wanted to make a mockery of Qin Yuran. But looking at Qin Yuran's face, the words didn't come out.