The rebirth of the demon concubine

Chapter 164
"Shunzhong, today is Laba, right?" Yuan Lie slowly put down the brush after finishing the last stroke, took the towel handed by Ma Gonggong and wiped his hands, looked at the heavy snow outside the house, sighed softly, and asked, "How is your concubine these days?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the imperial concubine has not had a good appetite these few days." Eunuch Ma said slowly with his eyebrows down, "It's cold today, and the empress doesn't like to move too much." Sorrowful, he asked again: "Has the Fourth Emperor not returned to Beijing yet?"

"Return to Your Majesty, according to the date, there are still one or two days left, and it should be able to catch up with the New Year's Eve banquet." Hearing this, Yuan Lie's face showed a little bitterness, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Order the Dilong at the imperial concubine's place in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a few days. It needs to be heated up, she is not in good health and can't stand the cold. By the way, let the imperial dining room make room for a dining room, and I will go back there later."

Hearing this, Eunuch Ma can only sigh that only the concubines and empresses of today can let His Majesty read the sage books and ignore the words of "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen".

"No, the servant will go down and order."

Closing the thick and rich door of the imperial study, looking at the snowflakes flying outside, Yuan Lie's eyes are more desolate than the world covered by the snow in winter.

**Time dividing line**
Yuan Lie looked at the Laba porridge boiling and tumbling in the sand cup, and couldn't see the emotion in those dark and bewildered eyes against the firelight. With a light shake, the dark green powder drifted into the porridge and disappeared. Yuan Lie raised the corners of his mouth and stirred gently with a spoon in one hand, wondering what he was thinking...

"Come on, Xin'er, this is the Laba porridge that I specially cooked for you. Would you like to try it?" Yuan Lie coaxed the beautiful woman sitting across from her with a doting tone.Huo Zhixin looked at Yuan Lie's unintentionally scalded wrist, and her heart skipped a beat, even though she didn't love him, even though he was incompetent, Huo Zhixin still saw his love for her.

Yuan Lie paused with the spoon in his hand. Seeing that Huo Zhixin didn't say anything, he slowed down his tone and said, "How can you attend the New Year's Eve banquet if you continue like this?"

"What are you doing at that Lao Shizi's banquet? The concubine doesn't like to be lively." Huo Zhixin took the spoon in Yuan Lie's hand, took a sip, and then put down the spoon in her hand.Yuan Lie, however, looked worried: "The fourth emperor's younger brother has made great contributions to calming down the chaos this time. The New Year's Eve banquet was supposed to clean up the dust for him. How can Aifei help the emperor's younger brother's face?"

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Huo Zhixin's eyes moved and she looked at Yuan Lie with a sleepy expression. Although her face was still cold, her tone was still a little excited at that time, and she asked, "His Royal Highness is back?"

"Just these two days, it's you. Seeing that you have lost weight these days, if you don't eat well, you will become a bone spirit." Yuan Lie teased with a little affection, "If you don't eat more porridge, it means that I am giving it to you personally. You make something to eat."

"Your Majesty." Huo Zhixin grabbed the unintentionally scalded hand, with a flash of apology in her eyes, she said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, don't cook for your concubines, it's not worth it..."

"If I say it's worth it, it's worth it. Isn't my concubine cooking the medicine for me?" Yuan Lie stood up and looked at Huo Zhixin's beaded hair from a height. Huo Zhixin bowed her head when she heard this, her body froze. Sighing in an inaudible voice, even though it was very small, Yuan Lie still heard "It's not worth it..."

Isn't it worth it?When Yuan Lie really reached the point where the internal organs were weakened and the seven orifices were bleeding, this sentence still flashed in his mind - "It's not worth it..."

"Actually... I think it's very... worth it." Looking at Huo Zhixin who was pale and tears couldn't stop rolling down at the end of her bed, Yuan Lie smiled happily in his heart.Yuan Lie remembered that day when he summoned an imperial physician who rarely appeared in the imperial hospital and got the poison called "Biluo", the imperial physician once said that there was no antidote for the poison of Biluo, and those who took this poison had to divide it into three doses. Divide the food, after three times, the medicine stone is difficult to cure, and after seventy-seven and 49 days, it will fail and die...

We will meet soon, and I, Yuan Lie, will not let you leave...

After Yuan Lie died, he didn't see the impermanence of black and white in the script, and there were no mountain spirits and ghosts. He was just a lonely ghost floating around Huo Zhixin.All her sore spots, being deceived, being used, all kinds of things, Yuan Lie wanted to laugh again, wanted to laugh crazily in her ear, "Look! This is the man you like, and this is how he repays you!"; Yuan Lie sometimes felt sad I want to cry, this is the imperial concubine who was held in his hands wholeheartedly, was bullied, cut off her tongue, slept in a cold prison, went crazy, shed tears, was scolded by thousands of people, and was burned to death by a fire Ashes, that is his beloved imperial concubine!She died in such a miserable state, even before Biluo's poison took effect, she suffered the pain of the world and died. In the end, her lips moved slightly, and he heard her, and she called herself again, didn't she...

——The male protagonist Yuan Lie’s perspective——

"Gu...it seems to have been sleeping for a lifetime...so sad and depressing."

When Yuan Lie woke up, those memories that didn't belong to him were so suppressed that he couldn't breathe. Is the man who couldn't love him like that and was crazy about love really the original owner?Yuan Lie stretched out his hand to look at these hands in disbelief, and remembered that some empty places in his heart had been filled before. It turned out that the memory that was never liberated turned out to be her.

Yuan Lie stood up slowly, walked to the bookshelf and pressed the switch, walked into the secret room that had not been closed for a long time, looked at the woman in the painting with confused eyes and couldn't recover for a long time.It wasn't until his legs were scolded that Yuan Lie sighed: "I've been planted..." He obviously should hate such a woman, but under the guidance of the original owner intentionally or unintentionally, he was gradually attracted by that woman, knowing that he liked it Time and now tell yourself the cause and effect of the past life, all kinds of everything.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Yuan Lie walked to the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled sarcastically, "Don't you like to make small movements with your body while I'm not paying attention? Now you..."

……

Looking at the handwriting on the desk, Yuan Lie's eyes were complicated. Just now, he clearly felt a warm current passing through his body, and his state of mind at this time was different from that just now. Even his memory was clearer than before. Looking at a line of words on the paper, "should go out, should come out."

"Go out, come and go?" Yuan Lie sneered, rolled the paper with handwriting on the candle and watched it turn into ashes, "Even if I came, you never left, even if you and I merged, I'm still me , I love her, pet her, just because I love her, not because of you..."

(End of this chapter)