box of hearts

Chapter 247

Chapter 247
Qi She stared at her, staring at her, "Say it again."

Qingtian raised his head and faced him straightly, his pupils shone brightly, "I want to go, leave, leave here, leave you."

The silence came so abruptly that it seemed as if a third person walked straight in, and the sound of "tom tom" footsteps could be heard.He listened to the brutal silence with her, then laughed alone.

Qi She couldn't stop laughing, and said while laughing: "Joke! What do you think of this place, and who do you think of me? May you leave as soon as you say?"

Qingtian followed suit with a cool and indifferent smile, "I want to leave, and I don't need permission from anyone, anywhere, only I can be my own master. I will leave tomorrow, no, now."

"Okay, you go." He gradually restrained his smile, leaving only a contemptuous and cold face, "Let's go now, penniless, I'll see how far you can go."

"I have private savings, literature, calligraphy and painting, and jewelry...how can I be penniless?"

"Don't dream, I gave everything to you. Without me, you have nothing. If you want to leave, then even take off the clothes on your body and return them to me, and walk out of this door naked."

Qingtian stared at Qi She for a while, then sighed: "A gentleman never speaks bad words, why bother to make it so embarrassing?" Her sigh was full of regret, and then the tone changed, becoming sharp, cold, and full of emotion. Hiding the ridicule, "My lord, what are you going to ask me today? I know, so I will answer you: yes, I did it. I planned the death of the concubine Wang. I know why and how she died." It is clear. But people who want to go outside must be very curious. How could the new favorite of the Prince Regent who was so red and purple suddenly drown in the lotus pond? If at this time, the old love of the prince showed his own words, he would learn from those ladies. Xianzi set a drum, sat down on the storytelling table in the big tea garden, and explained to everyone in detail that the concubine Wang did not die in the lotus pond, but in the dung cellar, so as to dispel rumors and focus on listening and hearing, will the listeners like this? Tide? If I can’t make it a hit, I might as well compile all the secrets of the inner chamber into a big book of 36 chapters. I will talk about it once a day and ten rounds a year. Arranging it, I have already thought of the name, it is called "Three-legged Turtle", which is derived from "Erya" "Turtle has three legs" [9], and I will tell you how the supreme uncle and regent of the country today are going back and forth Being covered by green clouds three times, I became a peerless tortoise!"

The provocation in the tone was like a poker, arousing Qi She's anger to a height of ten feet.Fire burst from his eyes and his voice, making his eyes scarlet and his voice hoarse, "You, you..."

Qingtian faced the terrifying face in front of him, giggling loudly, "Look at you, I'm really angry, I'm joking with you. There is no righteousness in business, after all, I have been in love for so many years, how can I Losing your ugliness like this? There is really no way out, so I have no choice but to go back to my old job. Although I am a bit older, I have a lot of background, but if I put on the sign of "My Lady is Marrying", I am worried that there will be no supporters? I am afraid that there will be no response Bainuo, do you want ten for one? I’ll just pick and choose carefully. When the time comes, I’ll reject all the ugly and old ones. I’ll just pick those handsome nobles who are eighteen or nineteen years old and look like tigers. Zuiyue, after all, it’s much better than sitting on a cold bench in this cold kiln. When the spring heart promised, I will add to the fun your prince’s numerous achievements during the past years in the young man’s ear, so as to cheer for you Sing praises and spread prestige!"

Qi She's breath was agitated, his lips turned white, the muscles on one side of his nose kept twitching up and down, his fingers pointed directly at Qingtian, but he couldn't say a word.

Qing Tian lightly raised his hand, pushed his hand away softly from his face, squinted his eyes, his eyes flickered, "Your Majesty, you want to strip me naked and drive me out of the house. I won’t be able to wear it anymore, and I guarantee that I will strip you naked in front of the whole world, not even a single rag will be left for you.”

With a menacing smile on her face, she chewed on the rage-distorted face of this invincible man, and then her smile froze, and her voice fell coldly: "I will temporarily stay at the Suzhou Guild Hall on Qipan Street tonight, Before sunset tomorrow, you'd better send me my little money box, jewelry box, clothes, and all the gold, stone, antiques, calligraphy, paintings and inscriptions in the study. It’s also worth discounting, and if you bring 800 million taels of silver bills, you won’t have to worry about half of the money.” Qingtian laughed again, as if raising a boat with full sails in the lake and sea that was about to sail away, and she greeted her with a face. Looking at the bright lamp shining on his head, he raised Qi She, "My lord, then this concubine will bid farewell, and you should also take care of yourself. One is different from the other, and everyone is happy."

She didn't even look at him for the last time, she just turned around, her slender figure was spotless.

"Duan Qingtian—"

Someone was calling her, so Qingtian stopped her feet. The voice from behind her was that of a dying person. It was hoarse and desperate, mixed with panting sounds, "You are not allowed to go, do you hear me? I don't want to leave." You are allowed to go—”

Qingtian turned her head, there were only a few steps between her and him, and a turbid Nujiang River.She smiled at him, "My lord, the only thing I can keep is the Mongolian knife on your waist."

Qi She took a small step backwards, leaning on the Shoushan stone table behind him with one hand, covering his heart with the other hand, the corners of his mouth were ferocious, and his breathing was heavy, "You, you stop! Duan Qingtian, you give me, you Dare—" In his frantic vision, he saw the door was opened, and the woman went into the snow that was flying outside the door without looking back, like a white swan with wings spread.

Qingtian walked forward resolutely, as if her entire life was left behind, her love, hate, and her bright red beating heart were all behind her.But that's why she felt so light.

One foot had already crossed the threshold, when she heard a strange movement.It seemed that everything in the room was ringing one after another, except that one person no longer made any sound.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked back again.

The tea tray on the stone table, the vase on the table behind the table, the incense burner, the clock...all were swept to the ground, and the carved red sandalwood chair was also half turned aside.Qi She's huge body fell heavily backwards, lying on the floor, smashed into the sand.

Qingtian was stunned, and took a deep breath, "My lord?" The cool snow pierced her throat, and her whole body began to feel chilly.She retracted the foot that had stepped out of the door, and took a step inside. "My lord?" She called him again, and then ran towards him.

Against the background of the black mustache, Qi She's face was as pale as if she had just been dug out of the snow, her teeth were clenched tightly, her eyes were closed, her hand was still on her chest, and the tips of her five fingers were dark blue.Qingtian pushed him, trying to wake him up, "Third Master? Third Master? —— She!" But he just lay here, without any reaction, like a dead man.

The heart left behind by her came back now, and slammed straight towards her fiercely, Qingtian felt as if a blood hole had been knocked out of his chest by his own heart.She knelt there, grabbed Qi She's hand tightly with both hands, and cried, "Prince physician! Come here! Physician!!"

10.
The Imperial Physician arrived first, and not long after, Zhou Dun also arrived, sweating profusely in the winter snow in October.As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Madam Duan standing by the bed with a desolate expression. The prince was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with some thin needles inserted in his forehead and under his throat. Kneeling on the ground, he was concentrating on feeling his pulse, and the three fingers of his right hand trembled slightly.Zhou Dun recognized both of them. The one who did the acupuncture was the judge of the left courtyard of the Imperial Hospital, whose surname was Fang, and the one who diagnosed the pulse was the envoy of the hospital, whose surname was Liu.The room was as quiet as an ancient tomb, the eunuchs and maidservants were all huddled in the corner, uneasy.

After a long time, I saw that Imperial Physician Fang put away the needle pack, and Imperial Physician Liu slowly withdrew his right hand.

Zhou Dun immediately took two big steps forward, and Qing Tian also straightened his back, "How?"

After the two imperial physicians exchanged a few words in a low voice, Imperial Physician Liu came forward on his knees and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "My lord's illness is caused by worrying and sad, deficiency of Qi and blood, re-feeling external evils, internal offenses in the heart, and heart-qi paralysis." Obstruction, caused by the blockage of the veins, the origin has not been a day-"

Standing on the bedside was a short table painted in gold, Qingtian patted it with his hand, and stood up with an angry face, "The prince's body has been taken care of by the two of you, since it's not a day, why didn't you add it sooner?" treatment?"

Physician Liu immediately lowered his body and curled up into a ball, "Your Majesty doesn't know something. At the end of spring, the prince has already seen heart and spleen deficiency and dysfunction. He has also prepared prescriptions for treatment in a lowly position, but the prince just follows the public with all his strength. He refused to take medicine, and later even refused to ask for the pulse on a daily basis. The humble official was deeply worried, and repeatedly said that Chen Ming was powerful, but the prince refused to summon him. It has been half a year, and the humble official has not been able to look at the golden face of the prince. Eunuch Zhou knows the inside story !"

(End of this chapter)

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