After the demon concubine returned to the palace, the emperor and I switched bodies

Chapter 3 Cui Canwen wakes up

From time to time, the tip of the nose lingers with a strong, rich and enchanting aroma, a bit like an aphrodisiac.

Between the hot and cold changes, some specious, blurred and clear pictures appeared in my mind.

Practice witchcraft?
abandoned?
Imprisoned?
Was hanged?

Bone drunk?
Family exile?

She was hailed by the first emperor as a model of women in the world, worthy of a crown prince, a good son and a good wife, and ended up with nothing left?

The Cui clan of Qinghe, the number one family in the world who was famous for the merits of the dragon, also collapsed suddenly, and all the direct lineages were lost under the butcher's knife.

Cui Canwen only felt that her heart was tightly held by a big hand, and the blood in her whole body was congealed.

The upbringing since she was a child made her tightly pursed her lips, her nails were firmly inserted into her palms, and she did not make any inappropriate sounds.

Cui Canwen clearly knew that this was a dream that she had while lying on the phoenix couch in Kunde Hall, which seemed grotesque but traceable, and she wished to call it a prophetic dream.

Wake up, must wake up!
Cui Canwen bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, the sharp pain finally made her break free from her lethargy.

"The Palace of Eternal Life?" Cui Canwen frowned slightly with her head tilted, looking at the furnishings that came into view, as well as the still-detailed portrait in the center of the hall.

Not the empress, but Concubine Jiao and Liang Shaoyuan.

Really no rules, extremely ridiculous!

She is actually in the Hall of Eternal Life?Could it be that she had been in a coma for too long, which alarmed Liang Shaoyuan and also spread to the Cui family?

Cui Canwen remained calm until she saw the small characters embroidered on the sleeves of her dragon pattern pajamas.

The delicate and elegant characters are very touching.

Concubine Jiao's boudoir name is not just an elegant word.

This word alone is enough to overturn her guess just now.

The eyes turned, and the cloudy pupils seemed to be injected with a ray of clarity and flexibility. After all possibilities were ruled out, what was left, no matter how incredible it was, might be the truth.

Cui Canwen remained calm, pretending to have just woken up, and snorted, startling the waiters beside her.

"Sanlang, you're finally awake."

The woman's charming and moving voice carried a deep cry, and her whole body rushed into her chest like a gust of wind.

The strong and somewhat pungent scent enveloped Cui Canwen, making her feel nauseous for a while.

"you……"

You give way first, I want to vomit.

Cui Canwen's face turned red from holding back, and she slightly pushed away the soft and boneless Jiao Ya who was crying on her body.

It really is a mismatch from birth.

Cui Canwen finally had a chance to catch her breath when the scent was far away, "Emperor Physician, come here and check my pulse."

With Wang Fu's support, Cui Canwen sat up and stretched out her wrist to Imperial Physician Jiang.

Wang Fu: I always feel that His Majesty's sitting posture today is a little more elegant and upright, quite like a celebrity.

"Your Majesty's health is fine, and he will be able to recover after a few days of rest."

"Your Majesty must take good care of your body in the future, and pay attention to proportion, so that the dragon's body can be healthy for a long time."

What Jiang Feng said was cryptic, but everyone present knew it well.

Standing aside, Jiao Ya, with red and swollen eyes and glistening teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, felt ashamed for a moment, and then returned to normal in the blink of an eye, as if she couldn't understand the meaning of Doctor Jiang's words.On the contrary, she gave Cui Canwen a shy and timid look, and she really seemed to be a concubine, infatuated and affectionate.

Cui Canwen smiled, neither refusing nor responding.

A nightmare, a little indifferent, but not unreasonable.

"I know it well."

"Go down and get a prescription."

Jiang Feng took the order, and finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, finally he didn't have to be buried with him.

When I met my ancestors underground, I asked why his generation came down so early. He couldn't say that the emperor he served had indulged too much at a young age.
At that time, he is not worthy to be on the table when his descendants offer offerings.

Rubbing her temples, Cui Canwen looked up at Wang Fu.

Wang Fu understood, and told Cui Canwen the news that Miss Jinxiu from Kunde Palace had come to pass on the message.

What are you trying to be sure of in such a hurry to see him?
Heh, Liang Shaoyuan is really as impatient as ever.

if not...

"Tell Kunde Palace, I'm fine."

"The face of the Cui family in Qinghe still has to be given."

Cui Canwen explained casually, seemingly unintentionally.

"Let's all go down first, I'm tired." The deep tiredness in the voice did not seem to be fake.

Jiao Ya opened a pair of round eyes, with sadness and reluctance intertwined in her eyes, turning her head three times at a step, with a kind of hazy aesthetic feeling that she was about to say something.

Beautiful and seductive, I can't help but feel pity.

Cui Canwen: It's really like a toad on the feet, it doesn't bite and respond to others.

She was really curious, did the concubine really have no psychological pressure to act coquettishly and profligately in front of her former concubine?

When the first emperor was still alive, he brought all the civil and military officials to work hard despite the wind and rain, and only then did the later Haiyan Heqing Wanbang come to court.

Therefore, the first emperor also became a wise emperor and saint who was admired by his subjects.

But this pair of concubine mother and concubine wanted to add a touch of insulting color to the late emperor's name.

If he was the late emperor, he might come out of the imperial mausoleum angrily and teach Liang Shaoyuan how to behave.

Enduring the disgust in her heart, Cui Canwen outlined a weak and thoughtful smile on her face, her voice was low and gentle, "Don't worry, Ya Niang, I will go see you when I get better."

With peace in her heart, Jiao Ya nodded softly and gracefully in response, the slender neck exposed by the candlelight seemed to be covered with soft light, and the bright red spot made her even more lustful.

"That concubine is waiting for Saburo."

Cui Canwen showed her face and nodded, secretly thinking in her heart, this angle is really beautiful.

Since the first emperor to the present, he has been favored and continued to be favored, and he is truly unparalleled.

The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke, and the weeping dew is orchid.

In the hall, there was no one, and there was no sound.

Cui Canwen got up, put on her outer robe, put on her shoes and socks, stood on the floor, and stared at the portrait in the center of the hall. On the portrait, Liang Shaoyuan's pair of shoulders and ears made her feel dazed.

It is said that the shoulders and ear beads are noble, and the Lord is destined to be dignified and full of glory.

The tea poured over and blurred, making it hard to see clearly.

That's right!

Cui Canwen sat cross-legged on the soft bed, and began to recall the frightening scenes in her dream.

As for exchanging bodies, it was not in her consideration.

Once it comes, it will be safe, and it is useless to think about mysterious things.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, at a time she doesn't know, she will change back as unconsciously as today.

Practicing witchcraft in the harem, such a stupid act can never be done by her.

As for the abolishment of the latter position, she didn't care about it.

After the abolition, she is still Cui's daughter.

He Ligui, the daughter of a foreign marriage, can also win a place in the Cui family by virtue of her talent and learning ability, and it is not impossible to take control of the Cui family in the future.

If she hadn't promised the first emperor back then to support the society and stabilize the harem, why would she have wasted time in this palace, watching all the unappetizing things that ruined the Three Views.

If you can't return to the family, you don't have to be stubborn about life and death.

Among all the things in the dream, what she couldn't let go of was the puddles of blood on the beheading stage that seemed to never be drained, and the eyes that her father could not close after being beheaded.

(End of this chapter)