The Second Marriage of a Passionate Monarch: Princess Chongxi

Chapter 143 [Tenderness] This king cares about you! 2
"But, why are you telling me these things? Isn't this a taboo in the palace? I don't want to know, and what the empress said is only one-sided."

"Believe it or not, you can question the queen and ask if Lan Luo's death has anything to do with her, and see what she says."

"I won't ask, why did the three of you get involved with me? Why did you let me know?"

Li Fei said meaningfully, "You will understand."

"What?" Wei Young really couldn't understand, Concubine Li handed the small basket to Wei Young, "Going out is Lan Luo's mourning hall, go there and burn some paper money for her."

"Aren't you going with me?" Wei Yang asked, only to see Concubine Li take down the lyre, "You go, I want to stay for a while, we will go back after burning the paper money."

"Yeah." As soon as Wei Young said she wanted to go back, she didn't say anything else, she really didn't want to stay here, it felt very weird.And she wanted to see what Lan Luo looked like, but there was no portrait of her in the palace.

Walking to the mourning hall, the white silk inside the door floated up, and the room was a little dark.Wei Young walked in step by step, her own footsteps were clearly audible.

It was said that it was a mourning hall, but there was not even a tablet. Wei Young stopped in front of the big table, lit a candle and inserted it into the candlestick. Because she didn't see the basin, she didn't dare to look around, so she squatted on the ground and burned the paper.

The words of Concubine Li have been circling in her mind, if what Li Concubine said is true, then the culprit who killed Lan Luo and her child should be Concubine De at that time, and now the Empress.She killed Concubine Hui twice in a row, she was indeed extremely crazy.But is what Li Fei said true?Wei Yang doesn't think the queen looks like a vicious person, but then again, Su Qingning is so gentle, but who knows what she is doing when no one is around.

Anyway, what happened to Concubine Lan Luo Hui has nothing to do with her. After so many years of death, the truth may have been buried long ago.And she doesn't care about their right and wrong, she just wants to burn the paper money quickly and go home quickly.

When she returned home, she finally admitted that the palace was her home.

The paper burned up, making Wei Young's face blush.Suddenly there was a melodious sound of the piano, she was afraid that the door would be too windy to close the fire, but now she can only look out through the only open window, just in time to see Concubine Li in the opposite house, she was originally He was wiping the piano, and now he started playing it.

It was also at that moment that Wei Yang knew that Concubine Li could really play "Mu Xin", and it was absolutely superb, just like what Niang played back then.If it was true that the emperor praised Wei Young for playing Shen Yun that day, then in Wei Young's eyes, Concubine Li played the original song.

Wei Young is squatting on the ground, looking at Li Concubine's profile from this angle is really very familiar, if not for the different face, Wei Young will definitely think that it is her own mother.They had the same fragrance on them, both Persian cloud incense.They are about the same size, they both know how to play "Meditation", and their voices are about the same.

If that face were more similar, Wei Young would really rush out and call her mother, but unfortunately, that face is not, her mother's face is also beautiful, but it is a completely different beauty from Li Fei.

Her mother is sweeter and more delicate, while Li Fei is brighter and domineering, these are two completely different feelings.Why is she so confused that she can't tell the difference?

That "Mo Xin" is really nice to listen to, it makes people's heart unknowingly go back to their childhood, Wei Young has never understood where she lived when she was a child.She listened intently, turned her head to look at Concubine Li, her hands were numb and repeatedly threw the paper money forward to burn, and she didn't even notice that the burning paper money was flying everywhere by the wind.

I don't know how long after this, the fire spread to the window where Wei Young watched Concubine Li, and she suddenly yelled, "Niang Niang, your place is on fire."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Young realized that it was not the other side that was on fire, but the mourning hall.There was the sound of burning firewood next to her ears, she got up in a panic, paper money flew everywhere, ignited the white silk and then set fire to all the wooden products in the house. When it burned, the doors and windows were swallowed by the fire.

"Ah, help, help"

Wei Young's shout attracted the attention of Concubine Li on the opposite side, her face paled immediately, she wanted to get close to the door but was burned by the heat wave, she yelled "Come here, come here, come here", but there was still no one answering here.

She hurriedly ran outside to find someone, Wei Young was trapped in the mourning hall several times and wanted to just rush out the door, but the door was closed, and her hand forcibly pulled the latch, but it was so hot that it felt like a layer of skin had peeled off.

"Come on, help"

She yelled and fled around the house, trying to avoid those white silks like fiery snakes. There was not even a drop of water here. Her throat was so hot that she couldn't cry anymore.Covering her mouth and nose, she still inhaled a lot of black smoke. The suffocation made her panic, and she wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't make a sound anymore.

"what!"

She couldn't find the exit like a headless fly, tripped over a small stool and fell to the ground, her knees were smashed and she couldn't stand up anyway.

Help, help.
She yelled silently, because the surrounding doors and windows were all made of wood, the fire was the fiercest, she tried her best to crawl to the corner farthest from the door, where the white silk hadn't burned yet, she tore it all away with great effort, and threw it away. far away.

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough."

The thick smoke in the house made Wei Young cough fiercely, and her eyes were so smoked that she shed tears. She couldn't see anything clearly in the grayness, just curled up in the corner like that, her skin was swept by the fire waves again and again, she was so scared, she felt like she was about to burst into tears at any time. It's like being devoured by this fire.

There was a tingling pain in her knee, and she didn't dare to look at the extent of the injury, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the white gauze around her wrist.It was changed by An Yunhao for her, even if they didn't talk, he would change her medicine every night.

It's been a month, and she and he don't know who is angry with whom, and they have been fighting coldly for so long.Wei Young was sitting on the ground, but now she was getting more and more sleepy, and she started to fall down.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it was noisy outside, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She just felt that the fire was drying her up.

Dead mouse, you always say I'm a pig head, now it's all right, the moment you can eat roast pork, you inexplicably think of that person, the bad guy who called her "Tong Zhutou".

"It's not good, it's not good, the Lan Luo Palace is on fire"

When the news of the disappearance spread to the imperial court, the emperor was leading several princes to discuss the matter of expanding the territory in the east. Seeing the servants rushing in, he said displeasedly, "Where is this place? Are you panicking?" How is it proper to run in?!"

"Your Majesty, it's bad. The Lan Luo Palace is on fire, and Concubine Li. Concubine Li and Concubine Chen are trapped inside."

"Who are you talking about? Who's in there?" An Yunhao pulled the servant over, his hostility frightened the servant to stutter, "Yes, Princess Chen and"

Before the servant's words were finished, King Chen threw him away and rushed out of the court room in a big stride.At that moment, his mind was extremely chaotic, what he wanted to conquer or lead the army was not as important as Tong Weiyang at this moment.He doesn't want her to die, and she can't die either!

The cold wind slashed across his face like a knife, he galloped rapidly, his chest was like a thousand horses galloping past, he was so manic and eager that he couldn't restrain himself.He didn't even have time to untie the horse from the carriage, so he rushed away in such a state of anxiety.

"Fire, fire"

The maids shouted, the servants carried the water in a panic, and the Lan Luo Palace was in chaos.When An Yunhao rushed in, Concubine Li was fine, so he blurted out, "Where's Wei Young?"

Concubine Li was still in shock, she pointed to the front, "She, she's still inside"

An Yunhao looked in the direction of her finger, and the palace in front of him was already in flames, burning blazingly, and the buckets of water from the servants were like a drop in the bucket, he said angrily, "Quickly transfer the guards, I want to burn the whole palace like this What?!"

Someone led the order and ran out, An Yunhao rushed to the mourning hall, the door was already burned, and the scorching fire wave made people dare not approach.The servants splashed water with all their might, looking so powerless in front of Huo Da.

"My lord, the princess is still inside," the servant reported tremblingly.

"You bastard, it's been so long, I can't even save anyone!" An Yunhao was furious, he looked at those weak servants one by one, grabbed their buckets and poured all the water on himself, this winter's day The water was freezing cold, but at this moment he didn't care about anything else.

Everyone was puzzled. When Su Qingning and Zhao Xiangxiang arrived, they saw that An Yunhao was drenched, took off his wet robe and put it on top of his head, and hurriedly stepped forward to drag him, "What are you doing? Don't be stupid, you are so hot!" She's dead already."

"She's not dead!" An Yunhao shook off Su Qingning angrily, and rushed into the mourning hall without waiting for her to speak again.Even if you covered your face with wet clothes, the heat from that moment still made your skin ache.

Entering the mourning hall, there was a lot of smoke, and it was impossible to see where the person was. He shouted uncomfortably, "Weiyang, Tong Weiyang."

There was no response, the room was empty and only a few tables and chairs were on fire. The doors and windows were probably the most blaze, which was the biggest reason to prevent the servants from rushing in.The beam above the head was also on fire. If he didn't go out, the whole mourning hall would collapse.

"Weiyang, Weiyang. Where are you, I heard a voice, Weiyang, Tong Weiyang"

Wei Young didn't respond, An Yunhao's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, is she dead?At that moment, he was frightened by his own thoughts, and his heart felt broken. He always thought that he hated her, even now he felt that rushing in to save her was nothing but to continue to torture her in the future.

But is that really the case?

Does he really hate her?Hate her for what?

Did he hate her for taking good care of his queen mother, or did he hate her for mending his clothes, or did he hate her for melting his iceberg little by little?
"Weiyang Tong Weiyang, you damn thing, if I find you without making a sound, I will kill you!"

Wei Young was awakened by the vicious shout beside her ear, she opened her eyes in a daze, and heard someone calling her name non-stop, she wanted to respond but was choked by her throat, and could only cough uncomfortably.

"Cough cough." Wei Young coughed until her head ached, and she was very uncomfortable, the cry was so real, was she dreaming, in front of her eyes was the fire, would that person come to rescue her?How could it be possible, he only had Su Qingning in his heart, he wished she would die early, how could it be his voice?

"Wei Young." Hearing the sound of coughing, An Yunhao rushed over and hugged her who had fallen on the ground into his arms, "You woman, do you intentionally torture me? Why didn't you answer when I called you?"

In a daze, she was hugged into a hug, the scorching air temporarily disappeared, and she smelled a familiar scent, which made her feel at ease and wanted to just fall asleep like this.She curled up in his arms, hugged him tightly with her small hands, and cried out tiredly but softly, "Yun Hao."

He was overjoyed, "It's me, it's me."

"I'm in so much pain, so much pain."

"Where?" He panicked, Wei Young frowned and touched his knee, "It hurts, I can't walk."

"Here?" He touched it recklessly, Wei Young was so painful that her teeth were about to be crushed, her eyes opened, and she was completely awakened by the pain.

"I didn't mean it." He was flustered like a child who had done something wrong.

Wei Young looked up at him, a little unbelievable, is she being held in his arms at this moment?It's not a dream!

An Yunhao didn't know what Wei Young was looking at, he wrapped the clothes on Wei Young's body, but she suddenly reached out to touch his face, so tender and affectionate, it made his heart beat wildly.

"Ah!" She suddenly grabbed him, and An Yunhao cried out in pain, "Why are you pulling me, are you stupid?"

"You're in pain, it proves that it's not a dream." She was foolishly happy, looked at An Yunhao and smiled but started crying again, threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Yunhao, I I'm so scared, I thought I would die here, I thought you were angry with me, never talk to me again, don't want me anymore."

It was the first time she cried in his arms like this, and An Yunhao's heart was pulled together. He leaned over and hugged her, and said softly, "Fool, you are my wife. If I don't come to save you, who will?" It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, we have to go out quickly, you shrink into my arms as much as possible, put your hands in it, don’t get burned later”

Wei Young obediently put her hand into his arms, An Yunhao bowed and covered Wei Young's head with the wet clothes, she suddenly heard a "pop", and a piece of wood with fire fell down...

(End of this chapter)