Chapter 44 Never change your original intention
  In the pavilion in late autumn, the beauty is sitting in it, thinking and mourning. Every time she sighs, endless lovesickness flows out, so she is not sad.

The night is getting darker, and the last bit of the setting sun on the horizon has been taken away, making it terrifyingly dark.

Nanny Chen held an umbrella and held two or three folded flowers in her arms. With an eager look on her face, she took a big step up to the pavilion and said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has come out."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Shu stood up calmly, faced Nanny Chen and said warmly: "Place the flowers and let's go."

Nanny Chen lowered her eyes in response, stepped forward and inserted the flowers into the vase on the table in the pavilion, which instantly added a bit of vitality to the dead and cold pavilion.

After doing all this, she walked towards Concubine Shu and helped her walk towards the rain curtain.

When she lowered her head, she saw that Concubine Shu was holding a fake Bingdi flower in her hand, which looked like something from a vendor outside the palace.

Grandma Chen's expression changed greatly: "My dear lady, the flower in the flower bouquet symbolizes the love between husband and wife. Please take this flower...the emperor's side..."

Concubine Shu lowered her eyes and looked at the Bingdi flower in her hand, and said in a soft voice: "The day I married the emperor, I held this Bingdi flower in my hand. He knew my heart."

Her words happened to be heard by Emperor Qing Ling who had just arrived.

In his arms, he held another woman.

Emperor Qingling couldn't hide his embarrassment in his voice: "Concubine Shu, why are you here? Where is the Queen?"

Concubine Shu seemed to be suddenly frightened, and turned around in a pretense of panic. There was a moment of deep affection in her eyes, but the next moment she saw the person in his arms, it quickly dissipated, with some surprise and surprise.

Emotions come and go quickly.

She knelt down in panic and said in salute: "I, my concubine, pay your respects to the emperor. May the emperor be blessed with peace and happiness."

Emperor Qingling took half a step forward, but suddenly remembered that he was still holding Concubine Xian in his arms, so he retracted his feet.

Wei Weiran said anxiously behind him, "Your Majesty, please hurry back to the palace. Your clothes are wet. If you catch a cold, it will be the fault of the servants."

At this moment, even if he offends the emperor again, he will say it.

Regardless of whether they are concubines or concubines, they are just harem women, and they are not even half as good as the imperial body.

Concubine Shu stood up, stepped aside, and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I will go to the Queen Mother's side to persuade you. With the Queen Mother's magnanimity, I will definitely avoid the punishment of my sister Yao Yao."

Emperor Qingling looked at Concubine Shu apologetically, opened his mouth, but in the end did not say anything, only said: "Thank you."

These two words directly made Concubine Shu's heart fall to the bottom.

But in the next moment, she came back to her senses. Everything she did was to gain favor, and she could not lose her heart again.

Concubine Shu hid the lotus behind her back with trembling hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are affectionate, and I am interested. Your Majesty and Sister Zhiyao are really a pair. I envy you. It's cold in the rain, please hurry up and take Sister Ziyao away." Go back to the palace, if it's any later, I'm afraid sister Zhiyao won't be able to bear the cold."

She held back tears and lowered her head in blessing, which stung Emperor Qing Ling's eyes.

What he loved most was Concubine Shu's face, but now this face had a forbearing expression that he disliked the most.

Fortunately, he didn't have the same disgust as before. Instead, it made him want to hug Concubine Shu tightly in his arms and tell her that he loved her and doted on her.

Just as he was about to speak, the concubine in his arms murmured: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Concubine Xian frowned and looked at him with eyes full of tenderness.

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, no matter how hard-hearted Emperor Qingling was, his heart would be melted by this appearance.

He lowered his eyes to look at Concubine Xian and frowned: "I will take Concubine Xian back first."

Concubine Shu lowered her eyes: "I respectfully send you to your Majesty."

As soon as she finished speaking, Emperor Qing Ling passed her quickly without looking back for a moment.

In the Hall of Nourishing Heart.

Emperor Qing Ling placed Concubine Xian on the cave, arranged for Dr. Zhao to treat her, and then left the house. He stood at the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the rain curtain outside the door in trance.

Wei Weiran stepped forward and put a cloak on him, and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty, winter is coming soon. Please keep warm and don't get cold."

Emperor Qingling said to himself: "Wei Weiran, tell me, did I make a mistake? I made Hua Zhiyao a noble nobleman at all costs, and also gave me the title of Lord of the First Palace. I even got hurt for her sake." Concubine Shu's heart." Wei Weiwei lowered his eyes and thought carefully before saying: "I am a eunuch, how can I understand these principles? I only know that thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness."

Emperor Qing Ling looked sideways at Wei Weiran.

Wei Weiran lowered his eyes to avoid Emperor Qing Ling's eyes.

Emperor Qingling said solemnly: "I'm going to Guangling Palace, you don't have to follow me."

Wei Weiran lowered his eyes: "Yes, Your Majesty."

As soon as Emperor Qingling left, the concubine became hysterical and kept saying that she wanted to see the emperor.

Wei Weiran walked into the palace and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, is Concubine Xian's illness important?"

"It doesn't matter."

The slumped-up lady's eyes were tightly closed, making it impossible to tell whether she was awake or asleep.

Wei Weiran's voice was light: "Empress Xian, you said you wanted to leave Guangling Palace, and now you have fulfilled your wish. The Emperor's friendship with you is not shallow. I hope that Empress Xian will not let down the Emperor's sincerity."

Concubine Xian didn’t respond.

Wei Weiran waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go out.

For a time, Concubine Xian was the only one left in the entire Yangxin Hall.

She was lying on the bed crying, and the tears in the corners of her eyes streaked her cheeks, which were cold.

Your Majesty, you once said that you would only love me for the rest of your life, but you still broke your promise.

Concubine Shu, I am really a thorn in your long life.

But she is a person who cannot tolerate sand in her eyes!
  In the empty Heart Cultivation Hall, the corners of Xianbi's eyes were filled with cruelty, filled with poison and murderous intent.

Outside Guangling Palace, Emperor Qingling was accompanied only by a young eunuch holding an umbrella.

The little eunuch used all his strength to dump the umbrella on Emperor Qingling, and pushed open the door of Guangling Palace first.

The palace door was ajar, and the moment he pushed it open, the little eunuch was stunned by the scene inside the palace.

Concubine Shu stood alone in front of the corridor, wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak and holding a red silk hand with a sentence written on it.

May your heart be like mine, and I hope you will live up to my love.

The signature is yes, Yao agrees.

The little eunuch immediately stepped aside and stepped aside.

Emperor Qing Ling eagerly took the umbrella and walked over quickly, taking off his cloak as he walked.

Walking to the porch, he threw the umbrella aside.

The cloak wrapped around his warmth, turned around and fell on Concubine Shu, making her very warm.

For a moment, she actually felt like she wanted to rely on him.

Concubine Shu raised her eyes and looked at him: "Your Majesty, why are you here again?"

Emperor Qing Ling lowered his eyes to look at her. In addition to friendship, there was also some guilt in his eyes.

"On the wedding day, I promised you that I would be my husband, but I failed to love you like a lotus. Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness, but I feel aggrieved for you."

Concubine Shu lowered her eyes and smiled, then raised her cold, boneless green jade hands and placed them on Emperor Qing Ling's lips, whispering: "Your Majesty, I don't feel wronged."

Emperor Qingling raised his hand and scraped the tip of Concubine Shu's nose, and said angrily: "How could you not feel aggrieved? Just now you were worried that Concubine Xian would catch cold, but you didn't think about it. You also asked for the Queen Mother's grace because Concubine Xian was in the rain, and she was still in the rain. Salute me, Yao He, do you really want me to feel that I owe you?"

(End of this chapter)

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