Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 126 The whole person is bad

Hualou had never guessed what Donghe was thinking. If Shen Qingqiang hadn't come to make a fuss today, Hualou might not have thought of this question so quickly, but today, Li Qin really came in with a sign, and Donghe also looked through her, so her record of serving the bedroom was recorded in the booklet of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In fact, Hualou knows that it's not a matter of recording or not, but that she will never agree to serve the bed anyway. Facing a person she wants to kill, laughing and talking in a false manner every day is already disgusting enough. Can you sleep?

She lowered her eyes, her complexion was not very good, Donghe looked down at her and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Hualou didn't look up, but said lightly: "What didn't you think?"

In this room, it was so quiet that it seemed that the breathing and heartbeat of the two could be heard. Hualou's heart was in a state of confusion. She wondered if there was any reason to refuse, to postpone, and what about after the postponement?What happened next?
Donghe didn't speak, he carried her all the way to the bed and put her down. Before his hand left, Hualou looked up at him, only to hear him ask in a deep voice, "Does your wound still hurt?"

"It still feels a little bit, but it's not as painful as before." Hualou said lightly.

After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe slowly reached out to pull her skirt, she gritted her teeth tightly, and then said: "Your Majesty, don't look at it, it's really all right, and it will be fine after a period of time." gone."

But Donghe didn't seem to hear it, his hand still didn't stop, Hualou hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Donghe's and said: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, you should rest earlier."

Donghe just looked at her like this, his eyes were gloomy and unclear, he just looked at Hualou without saying a word, and Hualou's entire fragrant shoulders had leaked out, Hualou just felt a gust of cold wind blowing, she Couldn't help but shiver.

"What are you running away from?" Donghe asked in a deep voice.

Hua Lou met his eyes, pretending to be calm and replied: "I haven't."

"Or are you afraid?" Donghe's eyes were very strange, Hualou always felt a strange emotion in it.

"Then what is the emperor thinking?" Hua Lou also asked back.

Donghe looked at her wounds and scars. His eyes were originally clear, but gradually became a little cloudy, and the breath of the painting building gradually became chaotic. She really hated Lingran in her heart. She didn't know that she What will be done to stop it.

"I was wondering what you were thinking?" Donghe said, Hualou looked at Donghe and replied, "Your Majesty, rest early."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt slowly, but to Hualou's horror, Donghe just lay down beside her like this, so she probably wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully all night.

Listening to Donghe's words, Hualou also replied in a deep voice: "I think a lot."

Sharing the same bed, they used to be a loving couple, but at this moment, Hua Lou spent all his life's patience to force himself to be calm.

When the candle was blown out, and the familiar breath sounded in his ears, Donghe turned over slightly, and put his hands on Hualou's waist, Hualou's whole body tensed up at that moment.

At this moment, they were so close, Donghe whispered in her ear: "You are afraid of me."

Hualou was silent for a long time without speaking, only feeling that Donghe and her were getting closer and closer, she said in a deep voice: "The emperor asked me what I was thinking, I am afraid that if I tell the emperor, I will not sleep well tonight. Take some rest."

As she spoke, she turned over and turned her back to Donghe.

Donghe looked at her back, in fact, he could see that she didn't want to sleep with her, not at all, after a long silence, he said coldly: "You don't have Zhen in your heart."

Hualou seemed to have heard some joke, and said coldly: "Who is in the emperor's heart?"

Did not hear Donghe's words, Hualou also laughed at himself and continued: "Is there Shen Qingqiang? Rong Xi? Or Qianji? Or the concubine in this palace?"

"You want to repay your heart with your heart, but I have no heart." Donghe said.

Hua Lou also replied: "The Emperor seems to be avoiding my question too."

"Why didn't you mention her this time? You would mention her to me every time before."

Hualou paused slightly and said: "Your Majesty is talking about Shen Hualou?"

Donghyuk was silent.

Hua Lou continued: "Didn't the emperor forbid me to mention her? A pawn, will the emperor have her in his heart? The emperor said that he has no heart, and it just so happens that I have no heart either."

"Did you mention her less?" Donghe also asked in a cold voice.

"A lot, but I also said that I won't mention it again, what? The emperor wants to tell me that you have feelings for her? I can't believe it when the emperor said it." Hua Lou said and looked back at Dong. Heh, her eyes are like bright pearls in the dark night, just for this one look, Donghe put her arms around her waist and turned her over, he leaned over to look at the painting building, with eyes full of A touch of anger.

Hualou turned away her eyes, but he stretched out his hand and turned her head to look at him. Seeing his head lowered slowly, Hualou didn't know where the strength came from, and kicked Donghe off with one kick. out of bed!
Donghe didn't expect, didn't expect, it should be said that he didn't think that she would be so presumptuous, he didn't react until he sat on the ground, looking at the woman on the bed with her arms around the quilt, Donghe was so angry that he vomited blood.

There was a sound of "Bang!", and the people outside hurriedly shouted after hearing the sound: "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Hualou hurriedly shouted: "It's okay, don't come in."

If she came in and saw Donghe being kicked out of bed by her, then Donghe would not go around her.

"Qianji! You're presumptuous!" Donghe said sharply while sitting on the ground, looking at the painting building.

Hualou also knew that she had gone too far, so she slowly got off the bed, walked to Donghe's side and said, "Your Majesty, I didn't do it on purpose, it was a conditioned reflex, an accident."

She lowered her head and looked at Donghe. Donghe was so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death. She also said that it was a conditioned reflex that she almost kicked her offspring because of her carelessness.

Seeing her stepping on the ground with bare feet, Donghe's anger subsided a little. He got up and picked her up and went back to the bed. Donghe, who was full of anger, didn't say a word, but Hualou said a few words. Sentence: "Your Majesty, I said that you are not suitable to be a husband, and I still think the same now."

"So when will your mind change?" Donghe asked coldly.

"You won't do it for a day when you are the emperor. I will give you my life, but I won't give you anything else." Hualou's words were also firm, and Donghe stopped thinking of Shen Hualou in his ears. I gave it all to him, and in the end I have nothing. Qianji is different, she thinks differently.

Donghe didn't understand, what did she want? Today Shen Qingqiang said that he didn't have a child, and those concubines wanted to conceive a child as a guarantee for their last favor, so what about her?
"Many women in this palace want a child, even my favorite, it's like asking someone to have a guarantee when they are old and red, so what about you? What do you want?" Donghe asked.

Hua Lou was silent for a long time and said: "What I want is just a safe haven. Your Majesty, I don't know if I will live to the old day."

"As long as you are in this palace, you are Concubine Hui. Unless you die, you can't leave this palace safe and sound." When Donghe finished these words indifferently, Hualou thought, maybe it was him On the day of her death, she could leave safely, but Hualou didn't say anything.

After a long silence, Hualou said, "I always knew."

"Even so, you still think so?" Donghe asked.

"Yes." After Hualou replied, Donghe became silent, but said after a long silence: "Qian Ji, a lifetime is very long, remember to tell me when you change your mind."

"If that day really comes, I will definitely tell the emperor." After Hualou finished speaking, he thought Donghe would leave or something would happen, but he didn't do anything, just pinched the corner of the quilt for her, faintly Said: "Go to sleep."

Later, Hualou wondered if Donghe would be indifferent to her because of this, but when he woke up the next day, he was still the same, as if everything was different.

That night, nothing happened, and it was the same when Donghe was resting in the Xunfeng Palace later, but the green head card was still turned over, but Donghe also remembered the words of Hualou and never said anything.

Hua Lou counted the days, and it was really not a few days before the New Year, half a month away, and Hua Lou didn't know how Donghua's body was recuperating, so when Dong He went to Jingyang Palace that day, She left the palace in the middle of the night.

In the past, it seemed that Donghua had been resting late. Donghua had already fallen asleep by the end of tonight, but Hezhou saw Hualou coming, and said in greeting, "Girl, why are you here?"

"Did you rest?" Hualou asked.

"It's already rested, do you want to wake up?" He Zhou asked.

"No, I'll just take his pulse and see what's going on. There's nothing else to do." Hualou hurried into Donghua's room as he spoke.

After entering the painting building, he came to Donghua's bed with a faint light, and gently pulled his wrist, like a thief, afraid of waking him up even by breathing.

There is no problem with the pulse, and Hualou is ready to have surgery, so that he can celebrate the New Year with peace of mind, either earlier or later, the only way to arrange it.

Just when Hualou was about to leave, the moonlight shone on Donghua's face. It was the first time he saw Hualou sleeping like that, and he was fascinated by watching him so quietly.

"Have you seen enough?" A cold voice sounded.

"No, can I continue watching?" Hualou asked.

"If you can't see enough, then come up and lie down and watch." Donghua pulled him and rolled him onto the bed. Hualou was in a bad mood. He was just pulled away a few days ago. Could there be something wrong with Donghua today? Normal.

(End of this chapter)