Rebirth Palace Chaos

Chapter 87

"Heh..." Su Yan sat slumped on the ground, her yellowed sarong lay on the ground, she forced back the unshed tears, she frowned and sneered, "So, Doctor Huo completely Confession, then, should His Majesty pardon the concubine's crimes?"

Duan Zhaoling's hand clasping her cheek froze in place. He thought of hundreds of possible outcomes, but none of them should be like this!

Shouldn't she beg herself to let her out of the limbo?Shouldn't she feel guilty and blamed for Huo Yu's death?But neither.

"Sure enough, I didn't misjudge the person," he suppressed all his emotions, "The woman I have loved for many years, has such a heart of stone, well, very well..."

Su Yan clenched her fingers tightly, her nails sank into her flesh, and numbly bowed down, "Thank you Your Majesty for your appreciation."

Pressing her forehead against the cold, muddy ground, she could only feel colic in her stomach, surging like a tide, one wave after another. In this short period of time, she had exhausted all her strength, and Huo Yu's downcast figure that night Like a silent spell, it locked her neck, almost suffocating!
She has never regretted going to this step so much at any moment. She thought that she had lived two lifetimes enough to distinguish right from wrong. She thought that what she insisted on must be right.

However, Huo Yu, he is innocent, he is just a stepping stone on his road to revenge.

How much she wanted to comfort herself, there is no true feelings in this palace, intrigues and deceptions, birds eat and die.

But the intense abdominal pain reminded her that without Huo Yu, the fetus would not have the life it is today...

There are so many damn people in the harem, why is he the one who died...

For a long time, there was no sound from the people on the ground, and he said again, "Why are you silent?"

There was still no response, and only then did he realize the abnormality.

He lowered his head, and when his eyes touched the figure about to fall, he was startled and couldn't move a step, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he froze in place.

Eyes are full of shocking scarlet, soaking a large area of ​​the skirt, and even the person lying in the pool of blood seems to be stained with dazzling blood.

A strong smell of blood came over his face, the corners of his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

After regaining his senses, he strode forward, ignoring the blood and mud stains, hugged Su Yan tightly, and rushed out of the palace door like crazy.

Stumbling all the way, with the gurgling blood flowing along his hands, Duan Zhaoling's mind was blank, and the anger in the future tense had long been forgotten.

Wang Zhongming and the others were waiting outside the hall, when they suddenly saw His Majesty rushing out with Rui Zhaoyi in his arms, they couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, and when they got closer, they couldn't help being horrified!
"Your Majesty, this old slave is going to invite the imperial physician here..." Wang Zhongming quickly ordered his servants to help, but Duan Zhaoling refused to let go, and jumped onto the dragon carriage, "It's too late... let me go quickly and carry it to the Imperial Hospital go!"

"Yes!" Wang Zhongming broke into a cold sweat, and immediately waved his hands, "Run away, anyone who delays will be punished severely!"

Duan Zhaoling hugged Su Yan's ruined body, and unconsciously kissed her smooth forehead. At this moment, he would rather she resist the order and not respect her, and would rather she refused to admit her mistake. As long as she is fine, everything is no longer important.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, wake up..." He was really afraid, the pain of losing a loved one, he couldn't bear it again...

Su Yan just lay on his back in his arms, her hands were weakly swinging with the dragon chariot, the blood was still dripping down drop by drop.

Dull coughing intertwined with calls, Wang Zhongming had never seen the emperor so bewildered like tonight.

He walked non-stop to the imperial hospital, and all the imperial doctors rushed over. Duan Zhaoling carried her to the side hall couch, almost screaming to order someone to treat her.

Seeing this, everyone was already chilled by three points, and the blood collapsed like this, which is more ominous than good!

"Your Majesty... Please ask the old minister to treat the empress." The imperial physician had no choice but to stand in front, but Duan Zhaoling's icy cold voice said, "I am here to watch, if something happens to Yan'er, none of you can get out alive! "

These words are too serious, and even the imperial physician ordered him to kneel down hastily, "Your Majesty, please wait outside the hall, if it is later, I am afraid that the life of Empress Zhaoyi will be in danger!"

Wang Zhongming also persuaded, Duan Zhaoling calmed down, shook Su Yan's hand tremblingly, was about to get up, but was pulled back, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Su Yan sobbing, he didn't care about the image of the emperor , hurriedly approached.

"Your Majesty, everything is... the concubine's own fault," Su Yan's voice was inaudible, "Please, Your Majesty, save my child, save my child..."

Before the word was finished, she passed out again. Duan Zhaoling's eyes were sore, and he pulled away her hand from grabbing the corner of her clothes.

"I don't care what method you use, I will protect both lives, and no deviation is allowed!"

The imperial hospital was in chaos, medicine and water were being delivered in an endless stream, and the maidservants were busy in and out without a moment's rest.

Wang Zhongming persuaded him to wait in the inner hall, but Duan Zhaoling didn't realize it. He just stared at the room, looking at the bloody water and towels coming out of the pots, his heart tightened and he couldn't breathe. .

Wang Zhongming and Yu Ke stood aside, feeling like they were sitting on pins and needles.

The door opened with a creak, and Duan Zhaoling stepped forward, but when he saw the imperial physician ordering him, he knelt down with a plop, "The old minister is incompetent, and he voluntarily pleaded guilty. Dare I ask His Majesty, the babysitter, or the child?"

The vast sky was oppressing, and there were many figures, amidst the noise in his ears, he said, "Lord Bao."

The Imperial Physician Ling got up quickly, and he said indifferently, "The Imperial Physician Ling is old and fainted, and his medical skills are not good. I order you to set off and return home tomorrow, and you don't have to go to the court to serve again."

The shadow of the tree hit the imperial doctor Ling's wrinkled face, he kowtowed to accept the order, looked around the imperial hospital that had been stormy for decades, and walked back to the hall slowly.

Her limbs were heavy, as if she had been crushed by a huge boulder. Su Yan raised her eyelids, only to feel the glare of the candlelight leaking in.

The eyes are chaotic and chaotic, and you can't see clearly.

She was startled suddenly, and raised her hand to brush her stomach with all her strength, and her hand that was exploring repeatedly stopped gradually.

The touch of his hands was flat, and there was no movement.

child, no more...

Lan Ruo waited in front of the couch, seeing Su Yan moved her hand but remained silent, so she couldn't help calling her a few times.

The people on the bed were silent, and Lan Ruo almost wondered if she had been mistaken just now.

Su Yan closed her eyes tightly, how much she wanted to just fall asleep like this, and never have to face the world again.

But the harder she tried, the clearer her memories became. She felt the blood rushing through her body again, and felt that the child was getting away from her bit by bit...

Seeing that her eyelids moved again, Lan Ruo was overjoyed, and shouted outside, "Miss is awake, hurry up and announce the imperial physician!"

"Yes!" The house servants waited for five days in the dark and night, and finally hoped that when the master woke up, they brought water and medicine, prepared clothes and meals, and reported the return. The Yilan Palace, which had been dead for many days, came back to life over here.

Sang Yu was also acquitted. No matter what the harem said about the turmoil, there was no ups and downs in Yilan Palace, as if they were isolated in another world.

On the surface, everything seemed to be as usual, but Ke Lanruo and Sang Yu obviously noticed the strangeness of their own mother, and she just ate a few mouthfuls of the meals sent to the inner hall, and almost didn't even look at them when they sent in the tonic. Pour it all into the pot.

Lan Ruo was distressed, so she advised her to pay attention to her health, but Su Yan didn't answer, and Lan Ruo said again, she said coldly, "The child is gone, who will give it to me?"

However, within a few days, Su Yan's condition has decreased a lot.

Lan Ruo brought out the food box, looking at the half-drinked soup and the untouched food, she was secretly sad.She didn't dare to say anything, so she only ordered Lu Fu to teach the small kitchen to make some longan cakes and pear flower cakes that the lady always loves.

After tidying up, I listened to the decree outside the hall.

Sang Yu took the lead and led Wang Zhongming into the palace.

Su Yan just sat in the warm pavilion behind the gauze curtain, as if she had never heard of it, and did not get up to accept the order.

After standing still for a while, Sang Yu still used her mother's weakness as an excuse. Wang Zhongming understood the cause and effect, and went down the steps.

He took the jade case from Yuke's hand, and slowly knelt down in the center of the hall, "Preach the imperial decree."

Yuke and others, as well as the maids in Yilan Palace all knelt down.

"The Su family of Zhaoyi, Minhui, respectful, respectful and respectful, dedicated to the palace, respecting the emperor and the emperor, can be regarded as a model of the Six Palaces. Today, the imperial concubine of the Jin Dynasty is named Yan, with a golden seal and a purple ribbon, and is the best of all concubines. head."

After the reading was finished, no one answered the order for a long time.

Wang Zhongming cleared his throat and said, "I also ask Lady Zhaoyi to accept the order."

Lan Ruo looked anxiously into the gauze curtain, suddenly a figure flickered, and Su Yan, who was dressed in plain clothes and had no makeup on, looked down from above.

Wang Zhongming couldn't help frowning slightly, for the important event of canonization, the concubine had to bathe and change clothes before making a big ceremony, and this Rui Zhaoyi even wore plain clothes, it was an act of arrogance!

With cold eyebrows and cold eyes, Su Yan glanced at His Highness and walked towards the center of the hall step by step.

Both Lan Ruo and Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it was good to accept the order.

Wang Zhongming bowed again, before he could utter the words "Grand concubine empress", Su Yan waved his sleeve and swept all the gold seals on the treasure book on the jade case to the ground!

Gold and jade jingled and scattered all over the ground. Everyone was surprised to see this weird scene, but no one dared to make a sound.

Su Yan turned around and walked back into the hall without hesitation, without saying a word, leaving the hall full of fear.

Sang Yu hurriedly helped Wang Zhongming and Yu Ke clean up the mess, and kept interceding with his mother-in-law, no matter how presumptuous he was, no one had ever dared not to take the will of the emperor into consideration in all dynasties!

This is the crime of disrespect.

In the evening, when Yu Jia came to Yilan Palace in person, the maidservants feared that Tianwei would be angry, but unexpectedly, the emperor went straight into the inner hall without a trace of anger.

Su Yan was sleeping on her side with her eyes closed, and in a daze, she was embraced in a warm and generous embrace.

"Although it's spring, a few pots of silver charcoal are growing in this hall, it's not enough. I will hold you to sleep, and it will be warm." Duan Zhaoling took off his outer robe, and lay down hugging Su Yan.

He buried his head in Su Yan's neck and smelled the faint fragrance of her body. He only felt that the person in his arms was too thin, and he was afraid that it would hurt if he exerted himself too hard.

No matter how much he loves and sympathizes, the person in his arms will not move at all, as cold as an ice sculpture.

"Today's morning, I have registered you as a concubine, and the golden seal and treasure book have been sent to the cabinet. If you don't want to be troublesome, I won't teach them to come and pay you a respect. I will take care of you when you are healthy. It's not too late for the sixth house."

His tone was very gentle, but Su Yan sat up suddenly, her eyes seemed to be locked in a thin mist, "I don't want noble concubines, I only want my own children."

Duan Zhaoling choked up for a moment, then went to shake her hand again, "There will be more children, Yan'er, I assure you, I will never teach you to suffer any harm again, the past will be written off, and will never be mentioned again."

Su Yan didn't move, she shook her head mechanically, "Your Majesty, return the child to my concubine."

Duan Zhaoling was slightly displeased, but when he thought of the suffering she had suffered before, he softened immediately, "I promise you, when you recover, you will have another child."

"No more," Su Yan said numbly and hollowly, "My body, I can't do it any more."

Duan Zhaoling pulled her into his arms and made a gesture to kiss her, but was blocked by Su Yan, "Your Majesty, please come back."

"Yan'er!" Duan Zhaoling frowned, "Can't I get your forgiveness even though I'm begging for perfection like this?"

Su Yan turned around and went to the bed, without putting on her clothes, she said, "Since His Majesty refuses, then the concubine will sleep in a side room."

Duan Zhaoling pondered for a moment, then stood up abruptly, put on his outer robe scribbled on, lifted the curtain and left.

Su Yan never turned her head to look at him from the beginning to the end.

(End of this chapter)