My enemies became my companions

Chapter 372 Together

The invitation to the private banquet in the palace was delivered to the Cui Mansion, and everyone in the Cui Mansion almost knelt to welcome it.

It had been a long time since the Lin Party fell, and without a big tree to provide shade, the Cui Mansion gradually showed signs of fatigue in officialdom. When the empress dowager's invitation arrived, the entire Cui Mansion trembled.

The invitation was not for any lady from the third house.

But it was the widowed Lin Wanhang.

The young lady of the Lin family had originally closed the gate of her courtyard. After drinking the forget-your-worry wine, she became dazed. The most common things in the room before were various scripts of "The Peony Pavilion", but now she wanted to burn them all.

She didn't want to think about that dream anymore.

Even when she went to sleep last night, she didn't dare to sleep too deeply, and only dared to sleep lightly, for fear of thinking of that person again...

In her dream...she actually called that man "husband"...

And I want to serve again and again.

Isn't this an affair or something else? How can such a woman live in the world with dignity?

She wanted to hang herself with a white silk scarf.

She was enveloped in the dark smoke. She looked at the burning book, the ashes floating in the air. The woman had a lot of thoughts in her mind. She had just thrown the book in, but now she felt reluctant to let it go. She wanted to reach out and pick it up, grabbing the torn pieces of paper, just like she had just wanted to hang herself, but now she didn't want to die...

I won’t dream of him anymore after I die.

She shuddered and got goose bumps all over her body.

The Queen Mother once said that if she became that man's bedmate, she would have the opportunity to kill him. Lin Wanheng was also prepared to sacrifice her chastity. After killing him, she would find a white silk cloth and die herself. If others knew about it, she would be considered a brave woman.

But the chastity of the body and the chastity of the heart...

“It’s different…”

The latter is heavier!

Billowing black smoke rose up, and before she could recover from the shock, a group of people from the Cui Mansion came rushing outside the courtyard gate. Lin Wanheng and Xiuhe turned their heads and saw Cui Bu there, as well as the husbands of the other two rooms, the first and second wives, and all the decision-makers in the Cui Mansion were there.

Upon asking, she found out that they wanted to invite her to a private dinner.

Lin Wanhang Lan Zhihui knew very well who she was going to meet at the banquet, and she began to tremble all over.

She hasn't recovered from the dream yet, is she going to lose her virginity further?
But she couldn't refuse anything.

The people in the Cui Mansion first tried to persuade her with kind words, appealing to her emotions and reason. The eldest brother Cui Bu even shed tears. However, when they saw that Lin Wanheng was still unwilling, they directly asked several strong maids to push her onto the sedan chair.

Xiuhe wanted to catch up with her master, but was controlled by the maid instead. She could only watch her mother being sent to the palace.

In the sedan chair, Lin Wanlang's face was as pale as paper.

She gradually came to her senses and clenched her teeth.

It seemed like she was...going to see him again.

The young lady from the Lin family was crying and laughing at the same time, feeling confused. When she thought of their separation at that time, a feeling of longing welled up in her heart.

She could see him again...

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Yin Tingxue had clairaudience and seemed to hear some sound.

She dropped her face and looked down.

No breasts indeed...

Yin Tingxue frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable as she was scolded for no reason.

And... scolding her,
Or is it the person the Queen Mother wants to marry...

Yin Tingxue's eyes were a little gloomy. At that time, Chen Yi had clearly proposed to her at Prince Jing's mansion. Originally, she was either the first wife or the second wife, but suddenly an arranged marriage popped up. How should this status be calculated?
3. The third lady?
Yin Tingxue was uneasy. She tugged at Chen Yi's sleeve and changed the subject: "Isn't dinner ready yet?"

In fact, Yin Tingxue was not unaware of the Empress Dowager's intention to grant the marriage. The Empress Dowager once visited Chen Yi's courtyard in disguise and mentioned it at that time. It's just that the time interval was too long, and the Empress Dowager left in a hurry that time.

Everyone thinks that the matter has come to an end.

Chen Yi turned his head, scratched her nose and said, "Greedy cat, the Queen Mother hasn't come yet."

He turned his head and looked at the East Palace girl: "But, there are also beautiful women to feast your eyes on."

Donggong Ruoshu's heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her head, glanced at her heavy chest, and suddenly felt like crying but had no tears.

Seeing that Xiaochan hadn't come over yet, Donggong Ruoshu quickly sent a secret message: "Don't look for her anymore. Can you not marry me?"

Chen Yi smiled jokingly and said, "You have to ask the Queen Mother."

"Then you will marry the Queen Mother?"

Donggong Ruoshu's face was full of panic.

Chen Yi didn't dare to respond, so he had to pick up the tea bowl and drink the tea in silence.

Miss Donggong wanted to say something, but Xiaochan came closer again when she saw that they were whispering in secret and it didn't sound like they were saying sweet words.

Xiaochan leaned over to her master and said, "Miss, this won't do. Why don't you talk to your future son-in-law?"

Dong Gong Ruoshu's face changed slightly. She didn't know when this maid stopped leaning towards her and leaned towards the Queen Mother. She hurriedly explained, "It's just a matter of looking at each other."

"But I don't think so."

"why?"

"He only looks at your breasts."

"..."

After these words were spoken, Donggong Ruoshu felt even colder in his heart.

She had not met Chen Yi often, but they had known each other for some time. Before this meeting, she still held a glimmer of hope, really hoping that he was a gentleman.

Who would have thought that he had been looking at her chest since the first day we met.

And she was forced to wear a skirt, which exposed her cleavage, white flesh, arms, etc...

Fortunately, she taught him two deadly sword moves!

correct…

Donggong Ruoshu thought of something, turned around and said, "Qian Hu, did I teach you two sword moves to kill people?"

"Just call me Zun Ming." Chen Yi paused and continued, "Not bad."

"Okay, Zun Ming," Miss Donggong took a deep breath, "Once a teacher, always a mother. I am also your master for a day, right?"

"Yes."

Donggong Ruoshu was overjoyed when he heard a sentence: "But I like to betray my teacher and destroy my ancestors."

Her face was stiff, and she saw Chen Yi looking straight at her.

Donggong Ruoshu turned his head and stared at Yin Tingxue.

The look in his eyes is even more resentful:
Why don't you have breasts?!
Yin Tingxue heard it again, her brows drooped, she frowned, and felt unhappy.

Even if she had the temper of a bodhisattva, she would still be unhappy at this moment.

She couldn't help but say, "He doesn't like too big ones."

Chen Yi turned around and corrected: "No, I like it."

Yin Tingxue: “…”

The little fox pursed her thin lips and looked at him somewhat aggrievedly. Chen Yi smiled and touched her head. It was always fun to bully her.

Everything was calm again. Seeing Chen Yi's gaze return to her, Miss Donggong breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he still cares about the girl who is his concubine.

She blinked and moved her chair away, out of Chen Yi's sight.

Her chest felt tight and uncomfortable, so she tried to pull her skirt up to block her view, but she didn't expect...

Snapped!
The button is loose...

Chen Yi turned his head following the sound, and a white melon jumped out. Under the candlelight, delicate glossy textures were visible, and there was also...

He was stunned for a moment, then looked intently.

At this time…

Lin Wanheng was brought in by a palace maid.

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The woman's mood was so complicated that even she herself did not understand it, let alone a young widow like Lin Wanheng, whose heart was in a tangled mess at the moment.

She didn't want to see him, but she also wanted to see him.

But in the end, I still want to see him...

She had been a widow for an unknown amount of time, sitting alone in front of her dressing table day and night, watching her face grow paler day by day, the sewing she had woven piled up into a small mountain, and she felt she was living one day less... She didn't know why she was living.

The ten days in the dream were like a glimmer of light in the long darkness.

Suddenly, she had a loved one. When she was with him, she would constantly care about him, fix his collar and belt, occasionally hear him talking and laughing, and when they parted, he even kissed her.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanheng's face turned pale but then became rosy. His heart was in a mess and he held down the sachet in his arms that was about to be given to him.

She embroidered it stitch by stitch.

No matter what, the closer she got to Yuanchun Hall, the more she wanted to see him.

She was thinking about seeing him again, so what was he...doing?

Her thoughts were surging as the palace maid led her closer to Yuanchun Hall. Lin Wanheng saw the familiar figure, although she only saw his profile.

he…

Oh.
Looking at the big melon...

Lin Wanheng stood there in a daze for a moment, with a nameless anger rising quietly.

The cold wind blew across her cheeks, and Miss Donggong's face turned red. She hurriedly pulled her skirt up, but the sound of buttons popping continued.

But Chen Yi's gaze remained.

Donggong Ruoshu wanted to cry but had no tears. His face turned red. He used both hands, but the more he tried to pull his clothes to block his view, the harder it was. The eight-color brocade skirt on his body seemed to have been planned by someone and was about to burst in front of him.

"Mrs. Lin is here."

The palace maid said in a clear voice at this time.

Mrs. Lin...

Chen Yi thought of someone and turned his head slowly. A familiar figure came into his sight. When he looked at Lin Wanheng, Lin Wanheng was also looking at him.

When that familiar face came into view, Lin Wanhang stood there in a daze, even his fingertips were trembling.
"husband…"

As soon as the word fell, she suddenly came back to her senses, turned her eyes to Yin Tingxue and said:
"Madam, long time no see."

Yin Tingxue blinked and felt something was a little strange.

But she still nodded and said:
"Hello, Mrs. Lin."

Chen Yi looked at Lin Wanheng, his lips moving slightly, and he was speechless for a moment. He seemed to have heard what she originally wanted to say, while Lin Wanheng stood outside the door, motionless.

In Yuanchun Hall, Xiaochan hurriedly took off her coat. Donggong girl hurriedly took it and put it on, while Xiaochan hurriedly went to ask what was going on.

Miss Donggong turned her head and looked at the uninvited guest.

Lin Wanheng met her gaze and thought of the scene just now.

The young lady bowed and said, "I hope I didn't disturb Qianhu from enjoying the view."

Her voice was calm, her eyes swept across Chen Yi, and then she stared straight at Donggong Ruoshu.

There was hostility in his eyes.

Yin Tingxue knew why.

The girl also doesn't have much breasts...

The palace maid led Lin Wanheng slowly inside. The girl from the East Palace was wearing a coat, with some panic and confusion in her eyes. Chen Yi, who was sitting opposite her, had a normal expression, but his eyes were a little more complicated.

Lin Wanheng sat next to Yin Tingxue.

Chen Yi thought for a while, and then said softly: "...I'm not enjoying the scenery."

"Then I'm sorry for disturbing you." Lin Wanheng said.

"Misunderstand."

"I didn't misunderstand." The young widow suddenly raised her voice.

She was angry. All the messy thoughts in her mind that had been tangled up in her mind all along the way suddenly broke apart, and a nameless anger rushed to her head.

People only feel sad about the passing of time when they have free time.

Lin Wanheng looked at Donggong Ruoshu, her eyebrows raised, and said:
"What's the girl's name?"

Donggong Ruoshu was inexplicably frightened and said softly:

"My surname is Donggong and my given name is Ruoshu."

Lin Wan-heng smiled:
"What a nice name! I almost thought the girl had a stage name and was a prostitute."

?

Donggong Ruoshu's face turned even redder, it wasn't like she did it on purpose.

Donggong Ruoshu was inexplicably shocked and replied unhappily:
"Since Madam Lin is a lady, she is a married woman."

Lin Wanheng's expression froze slightly.

This is exactly her weak spot...

Yin Tingxue, who was standing by, joined forces with Lin Wanheng and said softly:
"I am a lady too."

Donggong Ruoshu was surprised and suspicious when he heard this:

"Both of your husbands are..."

"no!"

Lin Wanheng said immediately.

Donggong Ruoshu frowned, catching something and became slightly angry.

Seeing that she was dressed in plain clothes, she looked like a widow. If she wasn't, then what else could she be but an adulterer?
Thinking that she was obviously not behaving herself and yet was acting in a sarcastic way, Miss Donggong became even angrier.

Moreover, no matter what, Chen Yi and I were the legal wives who were to be granted marriage, so it was not the turn of a concubine to speak, right? !
You, a mistress, act like a legal wife and rush forward to ask what I am doing.

So, she said, "If that's the case, then I guess Madam Lin has nothing to do with Captain Chen..."

Lin Wanhang responded: "I have!"

As soon as she said this, she regretted it. Wasn't she a widow who couldn't stand the loneliness or something? Wasn't she really losing her virginity? The word "chastity" was in her name. As she thought about it, her eyes became sore and she started to cry.

Chen Yi hurriedly looked at Lin Wanlang, and seeing this, he wanted to take out a handkerchief from his arms, but found none, so he turned his gaze to Yin Tingxue.

The little fox was considerate. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped away Lin Wanheng's tears. The young widow continued to cry, but without making any sound, she just sobbed silently.

When Donggong Ruoshu saw that she had made someone cry, her anger subsided immediately. She clutched her clothes, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Xiaochan came over and whispered:
"Miss, please change your clothes quickly. New clothes are ready."

Donggong Ruoshu also wanted to temporarily leave this dangerous place, so he nodded repeatedly and followed Xiaochan's steps to retreat to the depths of Yuanchun Hall.

At the tea table, Chen Yi watched Lin Wanxiang crying like rain, and many feelings passed through his heart.

He said that when he woke up from the dream, if she still regarded him as her husband, he would not forget her.

I won't forget her. It's not just about not forgetting her. It's also a promise.

If a man doesn't like a woman, he will forget her sooner or later.

Chen Yi stood up and slowly walked to Lin Wanheng's side. Just as he was about to hold her trembling shoulders, she suddenly pushed him away.
"you go!"

Her soft hand fell on him, but Lin Wanheng couldn't push him away. Chen Yi held her trembling shoulders and said:

"I do not go."

Lin Wanheng was trembling slightly, still shedding tears, but she leaned back unconsciously and fell into his arms.

Feeling her support, Chen Yi's heart softened:
"I told you I won't forget you."

“…I don’t want to hear it.”

"Whether you listen or not, what does it have to do with me?" Chen Yi half squatted down and hugged her from behind, "Lin Wanheng, it never matters."

Lin Wanheng raised her head, turned to stare at him, tears streaming down her face as she said:
"You, you, you, you want to force yourself, right?"

Chen Yi said slowly:

"It doesn't matter whether you force me or not. I only know that during those ten days... you called me husband."

Lin Wanheng was suddenly speechless. She was unconscious due to sobbing and unable to struggle. She could only be held in Chen Yi's arms. She kept crying with her cheek resting on his shoulder.

Chen Yi hugged her gently, patted her shoulders, and felt her helplessness and reluctance.

Lin Wanheng snuggled up to her silently, and the two of them leaned against each other as if no one was around.

Yin Tingxue held her little face in her hands, watching with a rather uncomfortable look on her face while gazing into the distance outside Yuanchun Hall.

Palace lanterns appeared in the night, and she saw a green dress with fire patterns.

Just at this time,

The Taihua Goddess Yin Weiying is here.

(End of this chapter)