She favors the Sixth Palace again

The charcoal in the charcoal basin suddenly made a slight explosion sound, which seemed to break the silence in the hall.

Yun Yu looked at the distracted Peng Qingyin slightly. Although he knew the purpose of her visit, he did not go straight to the topic, but only said with concern: "If Sister De Fei can trust me, I can diagnose and regulate Sister De Fei's pulse."

Peng Qingyin slowly looked at Yun Yuwei, with a very light smile on her somewhat miserable face.

"How could I not trust the imperial concubine?" She murmured, "If this were not the case, I would not come to the imperial concubine tonight."

Yun Yu pursed her lips slightly and looked at each other with Peng Qingyin.

But Peng Qingyin's eyes seemed to have no focus, falling loosely behind her, as if they were falling into the endless night.

Yun Yu vaguely remembered that when Peng Qingyin first entered the palace - at that time, Peng Qingyin was granted the title of Virtuous Concubine as soon as she entered the palace and was granted residence in Changle Palace, attracting the envy of countless people in the harem. Although the girls at that time had strict rules and regulations, they could not act like a concubine. There is nothing wrong with her, but she is so vivid and bright.

But in just one year, Peng Qingyin has withered like a flower that has lost its nutrients and moisture.

In this deep palace, Yun Yuwei felt that she could probably guess what had given her such a severe blow.

"Everything is destined. When the dust settles, Sister De Fei will have another child." Yun Yu said softly.

Peng Qingyin seemed to have suddenly come back to her senses. Looking at Yun Yuwei, she revealed a self-deprecating smile: "Does the imperial concubine also think that I am heartbroken for the child who has not yet been born in her belly?"

Yun Yu was slightly surprised by her reaction, but had to nod.

Peng Qingyin just smiled bitterly and shook her head: "My dearest concubine, I feel heartbroken for you."

"Qingyin..."

"The Imperial Concubine, you actually don't have any children." Peng Qingyin looked at Yun Yuwei, her eyes slowly moved down, and finally fell on Yun Yuwei's belly; then, Peng Qingyin's eyes seemed to be burned, and she quickly Dodged, "There are no children at all."

"I have no children, and the fake concubine is not pregnant with your Majesty's flesh and blood."

"My dear concubine, your Majesty only wants your child." The smile on Peng Qingyin's face was extremely miserable. She seemed to have made a hole in her chest and showed her innermost parts to Yun Yuwei.

For this reason, she had to trample on the self-esteem she had always treasured under her feet.

"His Majesty has not consummated the marriage with me since she entered the palace." Peng Qingyin didn't know if her voice could be heard by Yun Yuwei. She just felt that all her pride and self-esteem had gone away when she said these words. She was shattered in an instant - she had almost exhausted all her strength.

Yun Yuwei was so surprised that he could hardly sit still.

"I dare to tell you that in this harem, I am the only one who is your Majesty's wife." Peng Qingyin said quietly, "The others are just decorations in the harem."

"Qingyin..."

"My Majesty, there is no need to comfort me," Peng Qingyin quickly stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, but she was surprised to find that no tears seemed to flow out of her eyes. She felt pain, but she seemed to be numb, "So many people are like me. , I have no complaints." After a pause, she didn't know what kind of mentality she was in, and suddenly smiled sadly at Yun Yu: "Even the Queen is just like a concubine."

At this time, Yun Yuwei was completely shocked. She was so panicked that she accidentally knocked over the tea cup on the side.

The exquisite Dou Cai Ling Yun cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Empress?" Bai Su's nervous voice came from one side. From the sound of footsteps, she should have arrived behind the curtain. As soon as Yun Yu opened his mouth, she immediately lifted the curtain and rushed in.

"It's okay." Yun Yu raised his voice slightly.

Then, she turned around and looked at Peng Qingyin with a complicated expression.

Once upon a time, Ning Zhao also promised her that they would be together forever; but she never believed it - after all, Ning Zhao had been more than just her from the beginning.

But she didn't expect that Ning Zhao might actually do it quietly.

Her heart was filled with emotions, and she didn't know what to say for a moment; it seemed that no matter what she said at this time, to Peng Qingyin, it was just a different kind of showing off.

"The imperial concubine does not need to comfort me," Peng Qingyin said with a delicate heart, and she could naturally tell Yun Yuwei's thoughts. "If I just want a few words of gentle comfort, there is no need to come late at night."

Yun Yuwei finally came to his senses - Peng Qingyin came here for another matter.

"I heard that there are two things missing from the prescription prepared by the Imperial Concubine for Your Majesty." Peng Qingyin didn't care about Yun Yuwei's gaze, but smiled contentedly - after saying so much, he put aside his self-esteem and pride. After everything was shattered, it seemed like she had nothing to lose - in that case, what else could she not speak out about?

"Your Majesty, you don't have to look at me like that," Peng Qingyin smiled nonchalantly, "I knew from the beginning that I was going to enter the palace, so how could I not be prepared at all?"

"I want to be valued by the Queen Mother, and I also want to be favored by His Majesty. Naturally, I put a lot of thought into it." Peng Qingyin said.

Yun Yuwei pursed her lips again, feeling her heart skip a beat - she had only given Qin Xishi and Zhang Quan a look at that prescription. How did it end up with Peng Qingyin?

"Is it Zhang Quan?" Yun Yu slightly hesitated.

"It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is that I have what the noble concubine wants." Peng Qingyin said, "Our Peng family calls itself Qingliu. When outsiders mention it, they also praise it as 'Qingliu'. Since Qingliu Nobility, only purity, so how can it be considered purity and nobility?"

"I know that with the skills of the Queen and the Imperial Concubine, it is only a matter of time before they find the Withered Blood Vine," Peng Qingyin said lightly, "But now that His Majesty is in danger, how can he withstand the wasted time?"

Yun Yu looked at Peng Qingyin slightly - as expected, the two things Peng Qingyin mentioned were not the withered blood vine and the tendon grass, but - the withered blood vine, and blood.

"I am willing to offer withered blood vines to Your Majesty," Peng Qingyin suddenly stood up, took two steps closer to Yun Yuwei, and then solemnly knelt down in front of Yun Yuwei; her back was straight, as she would never be able to pick The rules and manners were wrong, and he solemnly kowtowed to Yun Yu Wei Xingli, "I also beg the noble concubine, please allow me to become the person who exchanges blood for Your Majesty."

Yun Yuwei looked at Peng Qingyin quietly. She was kneeling on the ground, her gorgeous clothes like a beautiful flower, meandering behind her.