She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 3 The days of love are still long.

Emperor Hengchang's harem was not rich, but it was full of disasters.

Concubine Xian and Concubine Liang had just fought over a palace maid, and Concubine Liang was so depressed that she lingered on the hospital bed. For several days, the hospital was filled with people, but no one said anything.

"It is said that the good concubine fell ill because her fortune was poor and she could not bear the grand ceremony of the holy family."

"No wonder they say that a humble person has a humble life. Born in a poor and humble family, it is difficult to enjoy blessings."

"I'm going to die, how dare you talk about noble people like this?"

"Everyone in the palace says so, and we are not the only ones saying this."

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Ning Zhaocai came down from court and was hurriedly heading towards Fengze Palace when he heard a few daring palace maids gathering together and chattering.

Ning Zhao's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"What a bunch of bastards!" Eunuch Defu went up and scolded him, "How many lives do you have to dare to talk about noble people here?"

"Damn slaves!"

The cries of begging for mercy were heard endlessly, and Mr. Defu ordered someone to pull them down, but he saw His Majesty the Emperor looking at one of the maids with a heavy look.

Eunuch Defu's mind was delicate and flexible. He immediately thought of the reason as soon as he rolled his eyes, and immediately shouted: "Where did you hear about beheading?"

After a long while, a maid had the courage to say tremblingly: "Feng, Fengze Palace has said this to everyone, slaves... slaves, lard has deceived their hearts, slaves deserve to die!"

"The good concubine is too kind," Defu said with a flattering smile, resisting the urge to wipe his sweat, "It's only these scoundrels who dare to take advantage of her."

Ning Zhao looked at Defu with a deep look, and after a long while, he silently asked people to continue in the direction of Fengze Palace.

Are all the people in Fengze Palace eating the inside out?

He thinks that may not be the case.

Ning Zhao sneered: Yun Yuwei really didn't have any nostalgia for him and couldn't wait to leave him.

The young and handsome emperor's face was filled with condensation, and a hint of madness appeared on his beautiful androgynous face.

In Fengze Palace, he personally brushed aside the exquisite curtains depicting dragons and phoenixes, and looked at Yun Yuwei who was sleeping on the bed with her eyes closed.

She was born among the people and grew up in the valley. Unlike those noble ladies who were wrapped in silk and satin and raised in boudoir, she was like a lily that grew naturally in the mountains, fresh, beautiful, and swaying freely.

But now, this lily has a sickly face, its face is extremely pale, and there is no blood on its lips; its breathing is weak, as if it will die in the next moment.

Those losers from the Imperial Hospital came and went, and their visits to the clinics were nothing more than the same result - the good concubine was going to die soon.

She really dared!

"Yu Wei," Ning Zhao's cold and pale fingers fell on Yun Yuwei's cheek, but she had no reaction; like a desperate and infatuated lover, he whispered in her ear, "I regret it. .”

He knew she could hear him.

"Don't worry, my beloved," he held Yun Yuwei's hand, and the two equally cold and pale hands were held together, as if two poisonous snakes were intertwined, "if you have a bad day, I will ask the imperial doctor to treat you for a day. Even though those losers in Tai Hospital are incompetent, they can still do it even if they hang on to your life." Is there any real fake death medicine in the world?It's just some desperate cover-up.

He had known this trick for a long time, so how could he really let Yun Yuwei leave?

"If my beloved concubine is willing to accompany me like this, I will also be happy." Ning Zhao's breath twined around Yun Yuwei's ears like a poisonous snake, and he showed a crazy and cruel smile, "That must be very interesting."

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

"My beloved concubine is awake." Ning Zhao was overjoyed and tidied her hair on her temples intimately and thoughtfully, "I asked the imperial doctor to take care of you."

"Your Majesty, you know." The fake death medicine was still taking effect, and the whole body seemed to be no longer hers. However, just a few words made Yun Yuwei gasp for breath. She stared at Ning Zhao with disbelief, "You are not joking!"

"Of course." Ning Zhao said softly, "The one who promised you is King Rong, not me. Yu Wei, where is the King Rong now?"

Yun Yuwei's pupils suddenly dilated. She couldn't imagine that such shameless words were actually spoken by the king of a country. However, she had just taken the fake death medicine. Her meridians throughout her body were stagnant, and even her breathing was very weak. Even though she had thousands of words, I wanted to curse, but I didn't have the strength at this time.

"Take good care of yourself, my beloved concubine," Ning Zhao held her hand and put it to her lips, smiling very touchingly, "Our days of love are still long."

If the good concubine's illness cannot be cured, everyone from the Imperial Hospital will be buried with her.

The young king was so angry that he became a beauty, which made all the imperial doctors suffer. Before going to Fengze Palace to see the good concubine every day, the imperial doctors on duty would like to burn three sticks of incense for him before setting off.

Fortunately, Liang Fei was born as a medical girl, so she had some benevolence. She struggled to discuss the prescription with the Taiyuan Hospital, and after procrastinating for seven or eight days, she finally got better.

Everyone in the hospital cried with joy to save their lives.Ning Zhaolongyan was so happy that everyone in the Taiyuan Hospital was a blessing in disguise, and each received generous rewards. The good concubine even survived the catastrophe, and her status soared, and she was awarded the title of Concubine Liang.

——I have never heard of anyone in the harem being named a concubine because she recovered from illness.

All the concubines in the harem were restless and eager to give it a try.For a time, Taiyuan Hospital was bustling with people and became the most popular holy place. It was so lively that it seemed like celebrating the New Year every day.

It was the Queen Mother who got wind of such nonsense and warned the Sixth Palace that it finally stopped.

"Your Majesty," Aunt Yuhu, who was beside the Queen Mother, was standing in front of Yun Yuwei. She smiled exactly like the Queen Mother, "It is not convenient for the Queen Mother to see you at this time. Please wait here."

Yun Yuwei got the position of imperial concubine due to a serious illness, and that serious illness seemed very unpredictable.

Even Yu Hu, who had been in the palace for many years, couldn't help but look at Xiang Yuwei when thinking of this. She had a clear face and a pair of particularly bright eyes, as if thousands of stars had fallen into her eyes; although she was already Although she is a noble concubine, she still wears simple clothes. She has removed all the heavy and luxurious jewelry. Only a jade pine and crane hairpin with emerald beads is inserted diagonally on her black and cloudy bun. The jade beads follow her. The movement is swaying slightly.

This way of dressing up is really too plain, and Yun Yuwei doesn't wear heavy makeup, which makes her face even more pale, and she really looks a little sick.

Yu Hu shook her head in her heart, and went into the inner hall to serve her with a calm expression.

The Empress Dowager did not let Xuanyun Yuwei enter, nor did she considerately offer him a seat, so Yun Yuwei could only stand outside the hall.

It was a cold spring, and the spring breeze in the palace seemed to be particularly cold. The wind passing through the hall was going to penetrate into the bones of people through the cotton-padded clothes. There was an itching in the throat, and Yun Yuwei couldn't help lowering his head and coughing a few times.

"Your Majesty..." Bai Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and put the cloak on her again, anxiously saying, "Your Majesty's body is not fully recovered yet, it would be better if..."

"It's okay." Yun Yu suppressed the discomfort in her throat slightly, and her face was already flushed from coughing. She stretched out her hand to gather her cloak, and finally felt a little more warmth.

The fake death drug is very harmful to the body. If Ning Zhao had not promised to let her go free, she would not have been so desperate. However, now that her body is injured, she is still a caged bird.

Yun Yuwei was surrounded by chatter and laughter in the inner hall, accompanied by the fragrance of agarwood. She still looked calm, but Bai Zhi and Bai Su changed their expressions behind her. The Queen Mother said that it was inconvenient at this time, but other people who came to pay their respects The concubines all entered the inner palace, but their master was blocked from the door; now the middle palace is empty, and as a noble concubine, their master is the most noble of the six palaces, and the Queen Mother is beating them in front of everyone. The face of the master!
(End of this chapter)