Chapter two hundred and thirty fourth fascinated
After Yan Hanyu entered the hall, the palace maid who led her in said that she was going to call them and asked her to sit for a while.
The palace maid stepped down, and another palace maid came to serve her tea and left.
She was the only one left in the huge hall.
She bowed her head, the main hall was covered with white jade, and the ground was smooth and she could see her own shadow.
He looked up again and looked around. At the top, there was a long couch for the imperial concubine. Behind the couch was a wide screen. There was a painting on the screen. The beauty was lying on the couch. The beauty looked a little familiar, and she must have seen it.
She looked up, lowered her head, looked up again, and looked at it three times, but could not imagine who it was.
I think there is a back room behind this screen.
All these decorations are not very expensive, and they can be seen everywhere.
Yan Hanyu squinted her eyes and listened quietly. The surroundings were silent, and the entire palace was as quiet as no one.
The moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly heard footsteps, and then rustling sounds, right behind her.
There should be a back door in the back room.
"Oh, it's amazing."
Immediately after the palace maid who had just served her tea, she hurriedly walked out from behind the screen and saw her, "Ms. Yan, I heard that you know how to treat the doctor, can you go in and help Hu'er see it? It seems that it's getting worse now. I don't know how long it took to faint in the future, so I found it. Miss Yan, please go in and help me. I'll hurry up and find the imperial physician."
Yan Hanyu didn't know who Hu'er was, and she thought he was a human being. The palace maid walked too fast and almost ran away.
She didn't have time to think about it, so it would be okay to go and take a look.
She stepped into the back from next to the screen, which was as thin as a cicada's wings hanging, hanging layer after layer. The breeze blew, raised lightly, and a dreamy scene.
She was not advancing and retreating, but she was thinking about the tiger that the palace maid said.
After studying medicine for several years, she has become a doctor. As a doctor, how could she not save her?
She raised her bare hands, brushed away the gauze and walked forward, and then listened to the movement inside. She quietly heard the slightest breathing inside, and followed the sound.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the sound of porcelain cups colliding outside came. The surroundings were too quiet and the sound came too abrupt. Yan Hanyu was shocked and turned around, but stepped on a round bead, and the soles of her feet slipped. When she stood firmly, she hit the shelf behind her.
The next moment, the shelf behind her fell down, and the porcelain was broken on the ground. More importantly, the shelf fell to the ground and there were sharp whine sounds, which stopped in just one sound.
Yan Hanyu turned around but was shocked by the scene in front of her, and her face gradually turned pale.
"Ah!" The palace maid who followed the sound screamed.
"The Imperial Concubine is here!"
Yan Hanyu Fusha had just taken two steps, and a series of palace maids walked in quickly, Fusha bowed her head and stood beside her.
The palace maid who had just screamed was on the ground and said tremblingly, "Empress of the Imperial Concubine!"
The woman in purple palace dress walking in front had willow-leaf eyebrows and peach blossom face, which looked very similar to Zhao Jiamin. It turned out to be the beauty on the screen outside.
Zhao Jiamin, who was following behind, stepped forward and said dissatisfiedly, "What happened?"
Yan Hanyu suddenly realized that this was a scheming and lowered her eyes to hide her emotions.
"Empress Concubine!"
The next moment I heard Zhao Jiamin's crying, "Hu'er! My Hu'er!"
Zhao Jiamin was about to pounce forward but was stopped by the palace servants, "Princess is careful to be injured!"
Yan Hanyu sneered in her heart, what a vicious and meticulous plot!
She sent someone to come over, but asked her to wait alone in the hall. Then a palace maid came out to lure her into the back room. She didn't know how many people were buried in the hall, but her every move was in the eyes of others. She didn't use much force when she hit the carved wooden frame behind her. She just now relied on her own support to stand firm. How could she knock it down?
The carved wooden frame was pressing on the head of a white-patterned cat. The stripes of the white-patterned cat looked like a tiger. It looked small and was obviously a kitten. Its slender and short limbs were stiff and obviously dead.
The pink yarn was torn in half by the fallen carved wooden stand, and it was so broken that it was a few drops of messy blood stains, and the porcelain was broken all over the floor, and the scene was extremely tragic.
"It's you! Did you smash my cat to death?" Zhao Jiamin pointed at her and asked.
Yan Hanyu knelt down at Concubine Sun, "I would like to ask Concubine to observe clearly, it's not me."
"This is natural, get up quickly." Concubine Sun helped her and shook her hand and ordered, "Cleaning it quickly, don't hurt anyone on the porcelain all over the floor."
Yan Hanyu explained from the beginning, and the palace servant invited her to see Hu'er, and then to her back room. "I entered the back room, because of the veil, I couldn't find Hu'er, so I thought about turning back to the front hall to ask, but I accidentally stepped on something under my feet. When I stood firm, the carved wooden frame behind me fell to the ground."
After Yan Hanyu finished speaking, she even felt that she had accidentally caused this disaster.
Concubine Sun sighed, "Oh, I advised Min'er for a long time. I originally asked Min'er to apologize to you, but now this happened. Min'er usually loves cats the most and treats cats as a treasure..."
The meaning of Concubine Sun's words is to be bluntly said that it was made by Yan Hanyu.
Yes! Isn’t this a conspiracy to ask her to come over and ask the Fourth Princess to apologize, but such a thing happened?
Yan Hanyu pursed her lips, what else could she say?
She could only repeat, "Imperial Concubine, it's not me. I didn't have much strength when I hit the carved wooden frame."
"Child, I know you didn't mean it, I won't blame you." Concubine Sun said generously.
But she was jokingly doing this and Yan Hanyu choked.
Zhao Jiamin's cat love is dead. She is so sad that she can't stop crying. "If you are not you, can you be someone else? Could it be that you are the one who can't be defeated by yourself? It's you, you, you killed my cat!"
"Miss Yan is also kind to help Hu'er see a doctor. Later, she was just accidentally, so don't cry." Concubine Sun advised in a gentle voice.
"Thu'er has only been raised for half a year..." Zhao Jiamin felt wronged. She raised several cats, but none of them survived for a year.
"Empress."
Concubine Sun frowned and was obviously unhappy, "What's the matter?"
The palace man who came in to pass the message shook his figure and replied, "The Prince of Qin has been waiting outside for a long time."
"Prince Qin? Which Prince Qin?" Concubine Sun did not react for a moment.
However, the palace man didn't know how to reply. Prince Qin was Prince Qin, and there was only one Prince Qin, how should she reply?
"Oh, it's him! What's wrong with him? Why did he come to me?
The palace servant bowed his head and replied, "The Prince of Qin said he was waiting for Miss Yan, and wanted to know when the Empress would finish talking to Miss Yan."
"Since that's the case, you go."
"Mother!"
Concubine Sun angrily said, "What else do you want? A cat died, can you still want someone to be buried with you?"
Yan Hanyu's body was cold. Isn't this just for her to hear?
Zhao Jiamin snorted lightly, dissatisfied, "There are also broken porcelain bottles, which have damaged so many things. Did she let her go?"
"When the time comes, her mother will come to apologize, you don't need to worry. Today is the emperor's birthday, don't make things worse. You will still dance at the banquet, don't cry and swollen your eyes." Concubine Sun seemed tired and shook her hand at Yan Hanyu, "You go."
Yan Hanyu had just left the Mingyue Palace and was instantly fascinated when she saw the familiar figure.
He approached and asked in a warm voice, "What's wrong? What happened inside?"
Yan Hanyu lowered her head and did not speak.
"I'm not afraid anymore, I'm here!" he whispered with his head down.
In just a moment, Yan Hanyu's eyes turned red.
She forgot about it for several years!
Chapter completed!