Jinghua Female Poison Doctor

Chapter 52 Do You Remember Me
There are no female relatives in the general's palace, only Ouyang Yue and Princess Yuehua, one small and one big.Fearing that the servant girl would not take good care of her, Feng Yiyang, who lost too much blood and fainted, was taken for granted by Princess Yuehua.

To tell the truth, Ouyang Yue is very contradictory, she has feelings that Master likes mother.But it seems that Niangqin herself doesn't know. Is this the so-called authority who is obsessed with bystanders?
She didn't know if it was right to let her mother take care of her master like this.Sometimes I feel a little guilty, feeling that I am helping Master poach my father's corner.But fortunately, Master treats his mother only with affection and ends with courtesy. This is the love between brothers and sisters. Considering that Master is so weak, let's satisfy his wish.Anyway, my body is a child now, and I shouldn't care about adults' affairs when I'm young.Besides, Father General Wang is rushing back now, and it will only take an afternoon to take care of him.

Ouyang Yue had been away from home for more than half a year. When she first came back, she had to keep the matter of refining the Qibao Pill secret, so even if she missed her ghostly, delicate and lovely little niece Ouyang Canglan, the emperor of Dongzhou, she knew not to act rashly.Now that Qibao Pill was refined, he began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner in the Imperial Palace with great fanfare.The imperial dining room has already received the imperial edict, and even the emperor has hand-picked the menu.Meals, sweet soup and even mouthwash after meals are all prepared according to Ouyang Yue's preferences.And the emperor who is in a good mood, in order to show the emperor's mercy, in addition to banqueting the first-level ministers, he also specially invited Beichentian, the prince of Beimo, who is the proton, to the banquet.

Contrary to the festive and busy harem, Yinghe palace in the deep palace.It was already night, but the main hall was not lit. Concubine Ying was sitting on the throne in the darkness, her eyes were gloomy and cold, she didn't say a word.The little eunuch who came to inform Concubine Ying of the New Year's Eve dinner felt that her heart no longer belonged to her.It's okay that the main hall is dark, but after the emperor's oral order was passed on, the imperial concubine and empress did not respond.This low pressure rhythm is more uncomfortable than killing him.

After half an hour passed, Concubine Ying stood up gently, "Eunuch, please go back, I know."

The little eunuch stumbled and ran out. He looked back, and felt that Concubine Ying, who was standing in front of the door in a dark attire, was as terrifying as a grieving ghost in the deep palace. There was a chill from the soles of his feet, and he lost control of himself. up.

Seeing the embarrassing little eunuch who ran faster, Concubine Ying smiled.

"Hehe, it's a rootless thing after all. It's so useless that it becomes incontinent. Alas, the pity is that who sent you to notify me."

Concubine Ying gently lifted the corner of her skirt, stepped into the bedroom, and carefully pasted the flower yellow in front of the mirror in the dark.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, because of that bastard Fanghua, you haven't come to my palace for a long time.Heh, you still cover her tightly, don't you want me to see it?Are you afraid that Ben Gong will hurt her?Without His Majesty's favor, what's the point of me sitting on the imperial concubine's throne?There are few people in our harem, so I thought that you, the emperor, like concubines very much.What now?The old woman in the palace invited her to the Buddhist hall, how about me?It is you who kept me alive.Concubine Xian's lowly maid was given to death by you, so if you knew that I was the one who poisoned that thief girl, you would have to do the same to me?

In the silent room in the darkness where you could hear the drop of a needle, Concubine Ying talked to herself in the mirror in a soft and charming voice, this scene was so weird no matter how you looked at it.

There seemed to be a wisp of white clothes floating across the house, looking at the blue and white face, it was the Concubine Xian who had died in vain, while Concubine Ying was still sitting in front of the mirror calmly dressing up.

"Ah, it's Concubine Xian who is here. You can't tell right from wrong after being a ghost. Since your first seven days, you have often come to this palace to visit, and the maids and eunuchs are scared to death by you and run away. Bengong I lost my favor, and without the Emperor's attention, the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not allocate sufficient regulations to the North Palace. You see how deserted this palace is. But! Is your death my fault?!"

Concubine Ying inserted the last golden phoenix hairpin into her bun, turned around, and walked towards Concubine Xian's ghost.

"Is your death my fault? Is it my fault?!" As Concubine Ying walked in, Concubine Xian retreated step by step.

For the ghost, the person who killed her is actually what she fears the most in this world. Only with the help of others can she avenge her and get rid of the obsession in her heart and enter the western bliss.Because of fear, she can only scare the palace people, but no matter how much she scares the palace people and threatens them to use them for herself, she still can't hurt Concubine Ying in the slightest.

"Tell you, your death is not my fault at all. It's Dijun's fault, it's that stinky girl's fault. If she dies peacefully according to my plan, will everything be fine soon? If Dijun doesn't I will not find you as a scapegoat if I go into the palace. Before you were alive, you were a servant of this palace, and you are a member of this palace. Don’t people in the world often say that life is your person and death is your ghost? Now you are dead It’s also my ghost, hahahaha, my ghost. Hahahaha.”

Looking at Concubine Ying who was laughing wildly, Concubine Xian's ghost quickly ran away in fright.

Seeing the ghost of concubine Xian running away, Concubine Ying smiled gently with her eyes and lips. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look, I blame you. My palace has scared away all the ghosts."

Taking a deep breath in the darkness, Concubine Ying waved her sleeves, straightened her makeup, and walked towards Qinzheng Hall.

At this time, in the uterus.Bei Chentian sat on the desk.

A piece of rice paper was laid out on the table, and Yuan Sheng, the personal servant, had already polished the ink.

"Master, the emperor of Dongzhou invited us to have a New Year's Eve dinner. What are you asking Yuan Sheng to do?" There were only two cleaning eunuchs in the empty womb. After so many years of relying on each other, Yuan Sheng occasionally watched the master feel happy. Sometimes I will be coquettish.

"She's back." Bei Chentian's pen was stained with ink, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.It seemed that the little girl who brought him light in life was right in front of him.

The ink fell from the pen, and a girl with a sweet smile appeared on the rice paper.

"Master, isn't this the Princess Haoyue who was poisoned by the cold half a year ago? She is lucky to survive the cold poison, but she probably won't live long." Yuan Sheng had resentment towards the Eastern Zhou royal family from the bottom of his heart. He hated the palace wall and banned his master who was like a god in his heart.

"Shut up, Yuan Sheng. Don't let me hear you being disrespectful to Yue'er again, or you won't appear in front of my eyes again, because I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and kill you." Bei Chentian's eyes were cold. .

Seeing the master's eyes, Yuan Sheng was a little scared, looking at the master's eyes, he did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence.He clearly knows that his master treats Princess Haoyue differently, and he still talks nonsense like this, he just said what he said, now he can only hurriedly kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

"Yuan Sheng knew he was wrong, please don't drive Yuan Sheng away."

Looking at the teardrops in Yuan Sheng's eyes, Bei Chentian's heart softened. Yuan Sheng had followed him for so many years, no matter how difficult it was, he never gave up on himself.

"Yuan Sheng, let's forget about today's matter, but you have to know that Ouyang Yue is the person I cherish most now, master, no, it is the person I cherish most this time, master. Even if it is for her, I will not hesitate to judge the country. These Do you understand?"

Treason will not hesitate, the weight of Princess Haoyue in the heart of the master is far beyond Yuan Sheng's imagination.But no matter what choice the master makes, it is right, as long as I follow it.

"Yuan Sheng only knows that no matter what the master does, Yuan Sheng will follow the lead of the master."

Stealing a glance at the master, Yuan Sheng asked tentatively, "Master, are you planning to give this painting of Princess Haoyue to her?"

"No, that will frighten her. Put it away for me. Come on, to dinner."

Bei Chentian raised his head to look at the night sky, his handsome face became tender, it's been a long time since I haven't seen Yue'er, I wonder if you still remember me.

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