She became a black lotus after cultivating immortality

"Girl wants Jiuchongshao? I'm so sorry. Almost all the Jiuchongshao in the capital were sent to the palace on the imperial concubine's birthday recently." The shopkeeper smiled apologetically at Yu Hua.

What are the herbs used for birthdays?Yu Hua was puzzled, but she still didn't give up and asked: "Are there any medicinal materials?"

"No, the lady doesn't know. This imperial concubine loves Jiuzhong Shao, not only for viewing, but also for spices. At this time of year, all Jiuzhong Shao is in the palace."

"So that's it, it's troublesome." Yu Hua sighed, and waved her hand giving up. This is already the tenth pharmacy she's been looking for, and all she got was a unified rhetoric, which seemed to be true.

But when it came to being in the palace, Yu Hua touched the sign Mu Shanjing gave her.

Order of the Eastern Palace.

Thinking of how he hurried back today, Yu Hua didn't want to bother him. After hesitating, she put away the wooden sign, turned and walked into the house.

If she could use her divine power freely, it would be easy to cure Xie Lingze's eyes, but now Yu Hua felt a little anxious. Standing in front of the gate, Yu Hua took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

After entering, Yu Hua didn't go back to the room directly, but turned around and went to Xie Lingze's room.

"Knock" "Knock Knock"

After she knocked on the door twice, Xie Lingze's voice came out, "Miss Yu?"

"Ah."

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Yu Hua pushed the door open and entered, the room was not lit, Xie Lingze was the only one in the room before she came in, he was sitting at the table by the window, his eyes bound by white silk were reflected in the bronze mirror.

"Sorry, I can't come out to meet you." His voice was very soft, with desolate bitterness.

"It's okay." Yu Hua shook her head, walked gently in front of him, stretched out her hand subconsciously, and stopped when her fingertips were about to touch the white silk in front of him.

Xie Lingze seemed to have noticed her movement, raised his hand tentatively, paused when he touched her soft fingertips in front of him, and then curled up his fingers again.

The accident happened so suddenly that no one expected such a thing to happen, but Xie Lingze himself seemed the calmest.

"I'm fine." He said softly.

Yu Hua sighed and put down her hands, her eyes were full of guilt, "I'm sorry, it would have been better if I hadn't left the city."

"I don't blame you. It was my own negligence to be plotted by her." Xie Lingze looked at her with those invisible eyes, "Don't take what she said. It was my own doing, and I should be responsible for it .”

"You don't have to take everything on yourself. A single factor can't put together a complete thing. Your eyes are indeed part of my fault. I should share this matter with you. You have already suffered the consequences. Just leave the rest to me." Yu Hua said seriously, with a very upright look, "Believe me, I will cure your eyes."

Xie Lingze was stunned for a while, and then nodded slowly after a long time.

At this moment in the palace city, the night palace city stands majestically between the sky and the earth, and is the brightest pearl in the night.

Mu Shanjing, who was wearing a big cloak, had an indifferent look on his face, and even more a bit of arrogance and madness. In the palace, the prestige of His Highness the Crown Prince was naturally known to everyone, no matter how indifferent he was when he attacked several ministers this time. Ruthless, or the clean execution of offenders, both have the aura of His Majesty the Emperor when he was young. If someone in the palace sees it, no one will believe that the Mushanjing in front of Yuhua and the prince in the palace are the same person.

Mu Shanjing glanced at the sky, with a bit of impatience in his indifferent expression, he could not fail to hear the beat and encouragement of those old ministers' words, he just felt bored.

"Your Highness, do you still want to leave the palace?" asked the guard beside him.

Mu Shanjing hesitated for a while, then sighed, "No, let's go to my concubine."

After all, tomorrow is her birthday, but at the same time, it is also the anniversary of his sister's death.

He frowned calmly, showing a little tiredness under his eyes.

The moon is bright this time of year, but there is no snow this year.

Mu Shanjing looked at the palace road in front, walked straight ahead from here, turned right in front of the third unicorn statue, walked through the small garden, and walked forward for a distance, and arrived at the "Lenggong Palace" where they used to stay.

That was the mother's concubine's original bedroom. Although he was young when the door was locked, he had already understood human affairs and what it meant, so when he held his ignorant sister and looked at the tearful face of the concubine's mother, he didn't know anything. Said, but took the initiative to take on all the things.

However, a ten-year-old boy has left his identity as a prince, chopped firewood and boiled water to cook, and faced the ridicule and difficulties of the prince who was at odds with him alone.

When I looked at the moon and wept alone at night, I also felt that at least my mother and sister were still there.

The young sister became weaker and weaker in the cold palace where there was little food and clothing. At first he could secretly get a few medicines from the eldest prince, but later the eldest prince was locked up by the empress, and the younger sister's condition became worse and worse. serious.

The concubine mother's attention was almost entirely on the younger sister, and sometimes she didn't even notice the wounds on his body.

But even so, the younger sister's life was passing by little by little, and the mother and concubine exhausted all methods, but they didn't get the emperor's glance.

Until today of that year, when Mu Shanjing woke up, he found that it was snowing outside, he caught the falling snowflakes, and happily wanted to call his sister out to see the snow, but he closed his mouth again without making a sound, and braved the wind and snow to go Boil hot water.

As soon as he walked to the firewood room, he heard the crying of the concubine mother who was almost collapsed. He turned his head and saw the concubine mother rushing out barefoot with her sister in her arms, and slapped the locked vermilion gate with all her strength.

"Give us some medicine, Nishikori is also of royal blood, please, save her—"

Mu Shanjing had never seen his mother and concubine in such a state of distress. She couldn't open the door with her hands, so she kept bumping her head, and the dark red blood flowed down her forehead, staining the snow red.

"what--"

Heart-piercing cries echoed in that lonely palace, and the thin little sister died in her arms.

That day, the emperor came over at night.

After the emperor left the next day, the mother and concubine held him in a daze for a long time. After that night, the big lock in front of the door finally opened. The guards outside were finally not stone statues.

It was only later that Mu Shanjing found out that the emperor had already received the news that day, but was stopped by the empress of the harem on the grounds of a birthday party, and did not come slowly until evening.

"I just wanted to teach her a lesson."

No matter how long it takes, Mu Shanjing still feels extremely disgusted when he thinks of his words.