Concubine comes to disaster

Lu Xuening took the chicken soup, put the love medicine into the chicken soup, shook it lightly, and the medicine powder scattered.

Zhu Yaohuang drank this, and it was easy to handle.

Nuan Cui also carried a small white porcelain bottle in her arms, and walked towards the imperial dining room furtively.

"Oh... who is it, bumping into people indiscriminately!"

She was restless, her leg accidentally bumped into someone's body, and she cursed impatiently.

"I!"

An immature child's voice came, and Zhu Buhui crossed his arms and stared at the maid in front of him.

When Nuan Cui heard this, she was startled, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy inarticulately while kowtowing——

"Little lord, little lord, please spare me, the slave girl bumped into the little lord without eyes, the slave girl deserves to die!"

Zhu Bugui glanced at her and asked——

"Where are you going?"

"Slaves... Slaves go to the clothing bureau to get our master's changed clothes."

Nuan Cui made up an excuse out of desperation and said.

"Oh..." Zhubuhui nodded, his big black eyes blinked, "You go."

When Nuan Cui heard this, she was overjoyed, "Thank you, little prince, thank you, little prince."

With that said, he quickly backed away.

"Where is that place over there?" Xiao Buhui looked at the place where Nuan Cui hurriedly left, and asked the little maid beside her.

"Go back to the little prince, over there is the imperial dining room."

"Imperial Dining Room? Didn't she say to go to the Clothes Bureau? Why did you go to the Imperial Dining Room?" Zhu Buhui whispered, "Whose person is she?"

"Little Prince, her name is Nuan Cui, and she is the person next to Concubine Xue."

"By her side?"

A smile appeared on Zhubugui's immature face, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

******

The rain, I don't know when it has stopped.

"Emperor Zhuyao, remember, you failed me today, and if you look back in the future, you will never have another chance."

She left, but the words she said kept hovering in Zhu Yaohuang's mind like a curse, making him restless.

"emperor……"

Lu Xuening's voice came over.

Then I saw that she was wearing a green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, and a thin emerald green veil. Her shoulders were cut into a waist, her muscles were like blues, and she was charming and boneless. Three points into the beauty.

Today, she deliberately dressed up carefully to show her most beautiful side.

"You came?"

Zhu Yaohuang restrained his feelings in his heart and said.

"The emperor works day and night for state affairs, and my concubines specially boiled chicken soup to nourish the emperor. Your majesty, drink it while it's hot."

She handed the chicken soup in front of Zhu Yaohuang with a virtuous and gentle smile on her face.

Zhu Yaohuang raised his hand to bring chicken soup...

……

"What's wrong with me? Why should I stay?"

Liusu's foot hurts, and her knee hurts too, but what hurts more is her heart.

she asked herself as she walked.

Facing a man who changed his mind and started to pervert again, why did she stay?Watching him flirt with other women?

"However, I am the queen of the Sun Yao Dynasty, and I have a heavy responsibility. How can I just walk away? I have suffered so much for the sake of the world in the past. Do you want to be irresponsible now?"

Yes, she is not the wife of an ordinary man, she is the emperor's woman, the queen of a country, and her words and deeds affect the entire society of the Sunshine Dynasty.

"How to do?"

Liusu stopped and sat beside the bridge pier, tangled in her heart.

"The Queen Mother..."

Suddenly, a desolate voice came over.

"Dahai? Why are you here?"

I saw that Duohaiqingluo's eyebrows were long, and the beaded tassels were discarded. The three thousand blue silks were only tied up with a finely carved plum hairpin, and the lead was lightened.The eyebrows are open and charming, and the green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke, and there is a cloud-like aura of Wushan.

Since Zhu Minglie's death, she has lived in seclusion in the Nether Palace, and never went anywhere except to accompany him in front of Zhu Minglie's tomb.

"It's raining, I'm afraid that fourth master will be drenched, so I want to accompany him." Duo Hai smiled and said.

Only then did Liusu realize that she was holding an umbrella in her hand, her face was pale and bloodless, as if she was dying.

Her heart trembled violently. Not long ago, the imperial doctor came to tell her that the Fourth Princess' body was weak, and with the accumulation of depression for many years, she might not live long.

Looking at her now, she has a feeling that she is going to stay away.

"Duohai..." Liusu stepped forward and took her hand, her hand was cold and had no warmth at all, "Duohai, I'm sorry, I killed fourth master, it's all my fault. "

Duohai raised his hand, smoothed tassel's messy hair carefully, and said——

"I kept saying I hated you, but in fact, I never hated you."

"Duohai..." Liusu's eyes were full of tears, her heart was really hurting, it hurt for herself, for Zhu Minglie, for Duohai.

"Because fourth master won't hate you, so I don't hate you either. If he loves, I love too. "

Her love is so deep, but also so persistent, "Empress, I have also heard about the matter between you and the emperor. Now, what are you going to do?"

"Me?" Liusu smiled, "What else can I do? He doesn't love me anymore, so can I rely on him?"

"Empress, do you still remember the story you told me? The story of the little mermaid, the little mermaid turned into a bubble for the one she loved. This is the courage you gave me at the beginning. Why did it come to you? On the body, you retreated instead?"

"The story of the Little Mermaid?" Liusu's heart trembled, she found that Duo Hai had really changed, she looked so weak, but she didn't know when there was such a strong force in her bones.

"If you still love him, be brave, tell him your heart, give each other a chance, and don't give up lightly."

After Dahai finished speaking, she picked up her umbrella and left with a smile.

Liusu turned around and looked at Duohai's thin and cold back.

Year after year, day after day, she is so persistent, she loves the man who doesn't love her without asking for anything in return.

Now that he is dead, her love has not diminished at all, on the contrary, it has become more intense.