Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 1
The spring in the 12th year of Jiaqing was very strange. It was only February in the spring, and the weather was hot and cold.

Half a month after the new emperor ascended the throne, the palace of Prince An was shrouded in gloom, and the servant girls who came in and out of the east wing all lowered their heads, busy in panic!

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up and bring the boiled medicine." He Zhou yelled, while crawling and trotting into the wing room.

After a long while, the maidservant who fetched the medicine hadn't come yet, so he stomped his feet anxiously. Seeing the maidservant's figure just appeared, he took the medicine juice in her hand and went into the house.

"Master, the medicine is here." He bowed his head prostrate, the three-dimensional facial features of the man sitting on the edge of the bed seemed to be carved out by a knife, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura of a king, dark and deep His icy eyes were stained with indifference and alienation that made one dare not get close.

He took the medicine bowl and said quietly to the unrecognizable woman on the bed: "Hua Lou, it's time to take the medicine. After eating, let's go see your favorite kapok."

The voice fell, and the room was silent.He Zhou stood there, unable to advance or retreat, his back was drenched in cold sweat, he lowered his eyes and dared not look at the master in front of him.

He also didn't dare to look at the dead body on the bed, the whole body was covered with scars from the knife, beyond recognition.

There was no reply for a while, and then he heard him say: "Look, you are disobedient again, and your body will recover after taking the medicine."

There is an intoxicating tenderness in his eyes, as if coaxing a beloved woman.

He Zhou's heart ached suddenly when he saw it, but he didn't have the courage to persuade him. There is another woman in this mansion who is usually the prince's favorite person. Apart from being nameless, she really looks like the mistress of the mansion. Unfortunately, today, because he said that the person on the bed was dead and let him mourn, he kicked her into the lotus pond and forbade anyone to save her.It was not until a long time later that the body sank into the pond before being fished out, and I don't know what happened now.

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In the west wing, while feeding the woman on the bed, Sishui picked up the towel, then threw it down again, and called out for Liu Nian to bring a cold towel and put it on the woman.

The medicine fed in dripped out again and again: "Sister, what should I do?"

"Miss Qianji is probably dying soon." Sishui lamented looking at Fleeting Years.

"Sister, let's go to the lord, the lord will not be so cruel, he will definitely save the girl." Saying this, he got up and ran outside.

But Sishui grabbed her: "I can't go, if I go, the girl will definitely not survive."

"But in this case, she will not survive."

"It's better than being thrown into a mass grave." The words fell silent, and the two sisters sat quietly by the bed and watched over.She remembered that when she first entered the palace, the woman on the bed smiled beautifully at Kapok.

When guarding until midnight, Qianji's body turned cold instantly, and a watery hand reached out to her breath, and exclaimed in an instant: "Miss Qianji is gone."

"I'm going to call the prince." Liu Nian said and ran into the rain, towards the East Wing, but Dong Hua, the owner of the palace, had already rested and issued a death order, no one is allowed to disturb him!

The fleeting year that came was sent back by Hezhou.

The backyard of the West Wing was full of maidservants, and the news of Qianji's death spread all at once. Seeing the heavy rain, the maidservant at the side suddenly said, "I heard that dead people are easy to cheat on rainy days!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Rushui interrupted her fiercely, and turned to look at the woman on the couch. The lightning instantly lit up the whole room with white light, and the running water on the eaves made a splashing sound. The woman slowly opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)