Concubine God
Chapter 105
Chapter 105
The sign on the palace was gone, and following Long Aoyun's footsteps into the palace, he saw dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, the beams of the roof were covered with layers of cobwebs, and the furniture in the house collapsed. It was crooked, covered with thick dust, and the paint on the walls was already mottled. The whole palace only had a dilapidated and cold feeling.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Murong Zijing couldn't help wrapping her hands around her body, feeling a chill in her heart.
Oh my god, where is it? It's exactly the same as the abandoned harem where female ghosts and ghosts often haunt in modern palace dramas. Huh, huh, eerie, and want to scare people to death, can they leave here... …
When Murong Zijing was mourning, she heard Long Aoyun's voice faintly coming from the side, with deep sorrow——
"This is the palace where my concubine and I used to live."
After finishing speaking, Long Aoyun was not surprised to see the surprised and unbelievable look on Murong Zijing's face, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Hehe, it's hard to believe this is true, right? The most beloved woman of the late emperor, Xiao Concubine who was the most favored concubine of the Holy Dragon Palace, after her death, the palace has become like this... The harem is like this. Gongyue, once she loses her power and her backing is no longer there, no one will pay her any attention..."
"After the death of my mother and concubine, my world lost its support in an instant. The court ladies and eunuchs left our place one after another, looking for a new master. Except for the nanny, no one cares about my well-being anymore, and cares about my life or death."
"It wasn't until the Queen Mother took me back to Fengqi Palace and took care of me when I was sick that I felt again that in this cold palace, there was still the warmth of my relatives."
"But...why...it turns out that I always thought that the person who was kind to me in nurturing me was the one who killed my mother and concubine?"
He punched the pillars where the red paint had fallen off, and the beams that had been shaken dropped some dust. Long Aoyun's emotions began to become agitated, and there were faint flickers in his eye sockets, which seemed to be tears.
"If my mother and concubine hadn't passed away so early, I wouldn't have become an orphan, and my father wouldn't have thought that my mother and concubine had died of overwork to give birth to me and be indifferent to me, and my nanny wouldn't have been bullied by other concubines in order to protect me from being bullied." The concubine was beaten to death! Everything is her fault..."
"However, you can't completely hate her with all your heart, and you can't even hate Brother Lin and the others, can you? Because, it turns out that their indifference to you is the real protection for you..." I couldn't bear to see his conflicted and painful appearance , Murong Zijing sighed lightly, lightly breaking through the tangled emotions in his heart.
Without thinking too much, the current Murong Zijing only wanted to comfort his emotions, so she walked up to him and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, letting his head rest on her shoulder lightly, He reached out and patted his back like a child.
"Baby..." Being told the thoughts in his heart, Murong Zijing's actions actually made Long Aoyun seem to see his passed away mother and concubine, and the long-lost warmth made him unable to hide the fragility in his heart.
Burying his face deeply on Murong Zijing's neck, Long Aoyun quietly let his tears flow down slowly, wetting Murong Zijing's neck.
The two of them didn't say anything, they just stood silently embracing each other...
Finally managed to calm Long Aoyun's grief, in the evening, Murong Zijing returned to the palace exhausted both physically and mentally. As soon as she stepped into the palace, she saw Long Aoxuan who was leaning against the door and had been waiting for a long time.
"Baby, did you go into the palace to visit Brother Four today?" Seeing Murong Zijing come back, Long Aoxuan, who had been worried for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, showing a gentle smile, and with a big hand, he easily embraced her. In his arms, he gently massaged her stiff shoulders.
"Hehe, yes, I'm going to see Brother Huang." Forced to smile, seeing Long Aoxuan's gentle and affectionate expression, enjoying his intimate massage, soothing the fatigue of the day, Murong Zijing's eyes flickered too complicated emotions.
"Xuan... why are you so nice to me?" She asked softly.
"Because you are my dear little wife, the person I love the most." Without hesitation in saying sweet words of love, Long Aoxuan seemed to have gotten used to confessing his love to Murong Zijing like this, with a smile on his face. No discomfort at all.
Hearing Long Aoxuan's answer, Murong Zijing's face blushed involuntarily, but when she thought of Long Aoyun and what she heard today, she couldn't help but smile again, faintly, as if she was talking to herself He said to himself: "Why can't you be so frank with your family..."
"What did you say? Doll, what's wrong with you?" She seemed not only tired, but also seemed to be bothering her?
"Hehe, I'm fine..." The signature smile was on his lips again, and Murong Zijing instantly became a normal person again. For a moment, Long Aoxuan thought that what he saw and heard just now were just illusions, but he didn't know that, Murong Zijing has secretly made a certain decision...
The next day, perhaps because of the busy schedule these two days, Murong Zijing suddenly started to have a high fever, her whole body was weak, and she was bedridden. stay with her.
However, in the evening, Murong Zijing's fever had just started to subside. Yushuang and Long Aoxuan seemed to be in a hurry, and left the palace one after another. He had to deal with some important matters, and he had to leave the palace for two days before disappearing.
When it was almost midnight, Murong Zijing woke up slowly, looked at the room where there was only candlelight flickering but no one was there, she couldn't help feeling a bit strange, where did everyone go?
Just about to get up and look outside, but the limp body has no strength, like a rag doll whose cotton has been emptied.
"Master! Are you awake? Lie down quickly. Your body is so weak that you can't catch a cold. Do you know that your wounds are inflamed due to the cold? Luckily, I called Tangning to pretend to be a doctor to treat your wounds. , otherwise it would be bad for the prince to find out."
(End of this chapter)
The sign on the palace was gone, and following Long Aoyun's footsteps into the palace, he saw dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, the beams of the roof were covered with layers of cobwebs, and the furniture in the house collapsed. It was crooked, covered with thick dust, and the paint on the walls was already mottled. The whole palace only had a dilapidated and cold feeling.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Murong Zijing couldn't help wrapping her hands around her body, feeling a chill in her heart.
Oh my god, where is it? It's exactly the same as the abandoned harem where female ghosts and ghosts often haunt in modern palace dramas. Huh, huh, eerie, and want to scare people to death, can they leave here... …
When Murong Zijing was mourning, she heard Long Aoyun's voice faintly coming from the side, with deep sorrow——
"This is the palace where my concubine and I used to live."
After finishing speaking, Long Aoyun was not surprised to see the surprised and unbelievable look on Murong Zijing's face, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Hehe, it's hard to believe this is true, right? The most beloved woman of the late emperor, Xiao Concubine who was the most favored concubine of the Holy Dragon Palace, after her death, the palace has become like this... The harem is like this. Gongyue, once she loses her power and her backing is no longer there, no one will pay her any attention..."
"After the death of my mother and concubine, my world lost its support in an instant. The court ladies and eunuchs left our place one after another, looking for a new master. Except for the nanny, no one cares about my well-being anymore, and cares about my life or death."
"It wasn't until the Queen Mother took me back to Fengqi Palace and took care of me when I was sick that I felt again that in this cold palace, there was still the warmth of my relatives."
"But...why...it turns out that I always thought that the person who was kind to me in nurturing me was the one who killed my mother and concubine?"
He punched the pillars where the red paint had fallen off, and the beams that had been shaken dropped some dust. Long Aoyun's emotions began to become agitated, and there were faint flickers in his eye sockets, which seemed to be tears.
"If my mother and concubine hadn't passed away so early, I wouldn't have become an orphan, and my father wouldn't have thought that my mother and concubine had died of overwork to give birth to me and be indifferent to me, and my nanny wouldn't have been bullied by other concubines in order to protect me from being bullied." The concubine was beaten to death! Everything is her fault..."
"However, you can't completely hate her with all your heart, and you can't even hate Brother Lin and the others, can you? Because, it turns out that their indifference to you is the real protection for you..." I couldn't bear to see his conflicted and painful appearance , Murong Zijing sighed lightly, lightly breaking through the tangled emotions in his heart.
Without thinking too much, the current Murong Zijing only wanted to comfort his emotions, so she walked up to him and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, letting his head rest on her shoulder lightly, He reached out and patted his back like a child.
"Baby..." Being told the thoughts in his heart, Murong Zijing's actions actually made Long Aoyun seem to see his passed away mother and concubine, and the long-lost warmth made him unable to hide the fragility in his heart.
Burying his face deeply on Murong Zijing's neck, Long Aoyun quietly let his tears flow down slowly, wetting Murong Zijing's neck.
The two of them didn't say anything, they just stood silently embracing each other...
Finally managed to calm Long Aoyun's grief, in the evening, Murong Zijing returned to the palace exhausted both physically and mentally. As soon as she stepped into the palace, she saw Long Aoxuan who was leaning against the door and had been waiting for a long time.
"Baby, did you go into the palace to visit Brother Four today?" Seeing Murong Zijing come back, Long Aoxuan, who had been worried for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, showing a gentle smile, and with a big hand, he easily embraced her. In his arms, he gently massaged her stiff shoulders.
"Hehe, yes, I'm going to see Brother Huang." Forced to smile, seeing Long Aoxuan's gentle and affectionate expression, enjoying his intimate massage, soothing the fatigue of the day, Murong Zijing's eyes flickered too complicated emotions.
"Xuan... why are you so nice to me?" She asked softly.
"Because you are my dear little wife, the person I love the most." Without hesitation in saying sweet words of love, Long Aoxuan seemed to have gotten used to confessing his love to Murong Zijing like this, with a smile on his face. No discomfort at all.
Hearing Long Aoxuan's answer, Murong Zijing's face blushed involuntarily, but when she thought of Long Aoyun and what she heard today, she couldn't help but smile again, faintly, as if she was talking to herself He said to himself: "Why can't you be so frank with your family..."
"What did you say? Doll, what's wrong with you?" She seemed not only tired, but also seemed to be bothering her?
"Hehe, I'm fine..." The signature smile was on his lips again, and Murong Zijing instantly became a normal person again. For a moment, Long Aoxuan thought that what he saw and heard just now were just illusions, but he didn't know that, Murong Zijing has secretly made a certain decision...
The next day, perhaps because of the busy schedule these two days, Murong Zijing suddenly started to have a high fever, her whole body was weak, and she was bedridden. stay with her.
However, in the evening, Murong Zijing's fever had just started to subside. Yushuang and Long Aoxuan seemed to be in a hurry, and left the palace one after another. He had to deal with some important matters, and he had to leave the palace for two days before disappearing.
When it was almost midnight, Murong Zijing woke up slowly, looked at the room where there was only candlelight flickering but no one was there, she couldn't help feeling a bit strange, where did everyone go?
Just about to get up and look outside, but the limp body has no strength, like a rag doll whose cotton has been emptied.
"Master! Are you awake? Lie down quickly. Your body is so weak that you can't catch a cold. Do you know that your wounds are inflamed due to the cold? Luckily, I called Tangning to pretend to be a doctor to treat your wounds. , otherwise it would be bad for the prince to find out."
(End of this chapter)
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