The Destiny of Going to Hell

An Hui saw this scene through the projection screen of 555, and felt that they were worthy of being the protagonists of Qiong Yao's novels, as each of them had a stupid brain.

Although they knew in their hearts that Ziwei was the emperor's daughter, no one else knew this.

The emperor simply regarded Ziwei as an ordinary woman in the palace.

You know, in the eyes of others, all the women in this palace belong to the emperor.

If the young and beautiful palace maid Ziwei took the initiative to come forward and try to please Qianlong, showing off her beauty to the fullest.

Then in the eyes of others, doesn't this mean that she wants to be the emperor's woman?

In this palace, a woman and a man talked about everything from poetry to love and romance, but their ultimate goal was to act like hooligans.

An Hui smiled and thought that maybe she could give it a push.

Oh, it’s all 555’s fault. I have also been infected with his bad taste.

She was angry at Xiaoyanzi's actions and also angry at Concubine Ling.

In addition, he was attracted by An Hui's beauty, so Qianlong spent most of this period of time with An Hui and Yongqi.

The family of three spent more and more time together, their relationship became more harmonious, and Qianlong's mood also improved a lot.

Yongqi passed a message to Xiaoyanzi, expressing his longing for her.

Qianlong gradually calmed down and recalled Xiaoyanzi's happy-go-lucky appearance in the past.

So, Qianlong decided to go to Shufangzhai to visit Xiaoyanzi.

Qianlong's arrival suddenly filled Shufangzhai with a joyful atmosphere.

After all, there is a world of difference between a favored princess and an unfavored one.

Moreover, during this period of time, all the masters had sad faces, and the servants were naturally trembling with fear.

Now that the emperor has arrived, the haze in everyone's hearts seems to have been dispelled a lot at once.

After that beating, Xiaoyanzi's personality became much more restrained and she no longer dared to lose her temper as easily as before.

At this time, the atmosphere between Xiaoyanzi and Qianlong was harmonious, and could barely be described as a happy one.

At this moment, Ziwei walked out gracefully.

She was wearing a light purple palace dress, and her head had a few more delicate purple velvet flowers than those of other palace maids, which made her look more unique.

Those big eyes, as clear as autumn water, looked at the emperor affectionately.

"Your Majesty, good luck."

Ziwei bowed slightly and spoke in a gentle and melodious voice.

Qianlong drank the tea at hand and felt the fragrance filling the air. When paired with the lotus crisps, the taste was even more wonderful.

"You did a good job, reward."

Ziwei had a lively conversation with Qianlong over tea.

She exuded the graceful charm of a Jiangnan woman. Her gentle temperament and smart words made Qianlong feel somewhat familiar.

In a trance, I seemed to see the gentle figure in my memory.

Ziwei's talent and intelligence are fully revealed in her conversation. Her every frown and smile seems to carry the elegance of the Jiangnan water town, which is unforgettable.

Xiaoyanzi also followed the plan they had discussed before and praised Ziwei highly.

"Father Emperor, let me tell you, Ziwei can not only play the piano and sing, but she can also write and play chess. She is a talented and beautiful woman!"

Hearing Xiaoyanzi praising Ziwei so much, Qianlong also became interested.

So he listened to Ziwei playing the piano and singing, played chess with Ziwei, and talked about poetry.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn and I even missed the morning court.

After Concubine Ling learned about this, she went straight to Shufangzhai with her court dress.

When Qianlong saw her as his "timely rain", his anger subsided a little and he no longer mentioned the house arrest.

Xiaoyanzi hadn't slept the whole night. As soon as Qianlong left, she began to yawn continuously. She felt sleepy like a tide and quickly went to catch up on her sleep.

But Ziwei was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep.

Being in close contact with her biological father, her heart was filled with joy.

She returned to the maid's quarters full of joy, with a smile so bright that she couldn't suppress it.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and scenes of her time with Qianlong kept appearing in her mind.

When the palace maids saw Ziwei coming back with a smile on her face, and learned that the emperor had been with her in Shufangzhai all night, everyone looked at her with very subtle expressions.

They secretly speculated in their hearts and completely regarded Ziwei as someone who overestimated her own abilities and wanted to become a phoenix by flying up the tree.

After all, such things are common in this deep palace.

However, after all, Ziwei is a palace maid that Xiaoyanzi values, so no matter how dissatisfied they are in their hearts, they will never show it on their faces.

They just lowered their heads slightly, occasionally showing a hint of disdain in their eyes, but soon regained their composure and continued with their work.

An Hui didn't care about this matter. It was just a matter of wasting time attending the morning court. It was far worse than the obsessed look he showed towards Xiang Fei later.

For many consecutive days, Qianlong cultivated his relationship with Ziwei in Shufangzhai.

One day, when talking about love, Ziwei couldn't help but think of her mother's deep affection for Qianlong.

Her eyes flickered like twinkling stars, affectionately expressing her unique view of love.

The sincere words and touching expression moved Qianlong deeply.

Qianlong thought to himself: It turns out that this little palace maid is so innocent and has such a deep love for me.

So, everything seemed to fall into place.

Qianlong enjoyed this beauty who offered herself to him in Shufangzhai.

Although Ziwei kept refusing and tears were sparkling in her eyes, in Qianlong's view, all this was just a show of half-heartedness.

He just thought it was a woman's shyness and reserve, completely ignoring Ziwei's inner pain and struggle.

Ziwei's frail body trembled slightly in Qianlong's arms, her eyes full of helplessness and despair.

But Qianlong was blinded by desire and had no idea of ​​Ziwei's true feelings.

Or perhaps the subtle fragrance of the clear water gardenias in Shufangzhai left him too busy to care about many things.

On the second day, sunlight shone into the room through the window lattices. Qianlong woke up slowly, feeling particularly good.

He looked at the delicate Ziwei beside him, recalled the tenderness of last night, and immediately decided to confer the title of noble lady on Ziwei.

Soon, the imperial edict spread throughout the palace, and Ziwei was arranged to live in Chonghua Palace, which was closer to Shufangzhai.

Ziwei lay alone on the bed, shedding tears sadly.

Her heart was full of confusion and pain. I came to this palace with the intention of finding my father, so why did things turn out like this?

What should I do? Where is the future?

Strings of crystal tears slid down her fair cheeks and dripped onto the quilt, as if her broken heart was crying silently.

When Xiaoyanzi learned about this, she was completely panicked and at a loss as to what to do.

She paced back and forth in the room, her brows furrowed, and she kept muttering to herself.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

She really couldn't think of a way to deal with the situation and felt terrified by this sudden change.

Jinsuo carefully helped Ziwei put on her clothes and quickly made the bed.

Looking at her poor young lady, Jinsuo felt so distressed that she hugged Ziwei tightly and burst into tears.

"Miss, why are you so miserable? What are you going to do in the future?"

Jinsuo's crying echoed in the room, adding a bit of desolation and helplessness.

This is a lonely problem, and no one can solve it.