Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 127 If there is an afterlife, I don't want to betray you
Hualou looked at Donghua who was lying on the side, and said in a deep voice, "Did I wake you up?"

"I didn't fall asleep." Donghua said coldly.

"Oh." Hualou responded, "Then you don't talk when I come in."

"I just wanted to see what else you could do?"

Listening to Donghua's words, Hualou frowned tightly: "What can I do, to a patient."

"Why did you come out of the palace?" It seemed that it took a while for Donghua to remember the matter of Hualou leaving the palace.

"I just came to see how your body is doing. No, the Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Either you can get it in advance, or it won't be the next year. When do you want it?" Hualou asked.

Donghua closed his eyes and rested his mind, he didn't seem to be so keen on this matter, but lying on the same bed together, Donghua's thoughts seemed a little unstable.

Hualou didn't hear the answer for a long time, and said lightly: "Huh?"

Right after Hualou asked, Donghua turned over slowly, faced Hualou and asked, "Do you like Donghe?"

Hualou froze slightly, his expression changed: "I don't like it, why do you ask that?"

"According to your temperament, will you agree to serve the bed if you don't like it?" When Donghua said this, a slight uncomfortable feeling flashed in his mind. He didn't know why he felt a little bit about this. I don't know why the woman in front of me is not a painter, and he is not so repulsive.

Such a change made Donghua feel a little uncomfortable. He was obviously not alone, but why did he look so similar?
"No." Hualou replied calmly after listening to Donghua's words.

Donghua looked into her eyes, and wrinkled his brows together tightly, as if he didn't believe it. Hualou watched him slowly stretch out his hand to smooth the center of his brows, and said lightly: "How many years ago did you I like it like this, don't frown in the future, it's not good-looking."

The reason why she doesn't let others frown is that it doesn't look good.

"Didn't you say it? If you don't show your appearance, you will grow old one day." After Donghua finished speaking, Hualou slightly curled his lips, and said, "But I still like when you look good."

Donghua smiled helplessly, and said, "Do you hate me for sending you into the palace?"

Regarding the matter of entering the palace, it seems that she has never said that she is unwilling or resisted. What's more, he thinks that she is more active than him in entering the palace, and she has never said that she is unwilling or not going.

"Why do you ask that? Part of the reason for entering the palace is because of you, and part of the reason is because of myself." After Hualou finished speaking, Donghua looked at her and was silent for a while.

But after the silence, Donghua continued the topic just now: "Have you served bed?"

Hualou frowned. She didn't know why Donghua was entangled in this matter. She also wanted to test it out on purpose, so she didn't answer the question directly. She just turned her eyes away and said lightly: "Why are you entangled?" What about this matter? I am not Shen Hualou."

Donghua listened to her words and fell into deep thought. Why did he want to get entangled in this matter?Why?
When Donghua didn't answer, Hualou suddenly straightened up, lying on his side and looking at Donghua: "Donghua, do you care?"

Hualou's eyes were very serious. She admitted that when she was doing this, she was conflicted. How persistent and stubborn was Donghua towards Shen Hualou?
"I don't care, I just feel that if one day you regret being in that palace, you may regret it when you want to find an ordinary person to marry and have children." Donghua said these words very coldly, very coldly, Hualou thought for a moment , if she is really Qianji, how chilling would it be?But fate makes fun of people like this, she is both Qianji and Shen Hualou.

"Then the person I want to marry in this life is you, is it possible?" Hualou asked lightly.

Donghua was deeply immersed in her eyes, and suddenly woke up and said in a cold voice: "Impossible."

After hearing his voice, Hualou slowly sat up straight: "My lord, then tomorrow night I will come and take out the things in your body."

"Should I call Su Zhi for help?" Donghua asked.

Hearing Su Zhi's name, Hua Loutai Ou looked at Donghua and asked, "No, by the way, how much does the prince know about Su Zhi?"

"What's wrong?" Donghua asked.

Hualou remembered the carriage she saw on the execution ground that day, and Su Zhi in the carriage, they were completely different. So far she has not figured out what the reason would be, and he and Su Zhi in the carriage were completely different. Donghua has been friends for a long time, so maybe he will understand something.

"I don't trust him." Hualou's red lips parted slightly, and he spat out these words. Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Why?"

"Intuition." Hualou said.

Donghua looked at her and said, "Intuition doesn't seem to be useful."

"So you come to ask my lord, what is his background?" Hualou looked at Donghua and asked indifferently.

"What do you know?" Donghua asked looking at the painting building.

"So the prince knows something?" Hualou looked at Donghua and asked.

Donghua was silent for a moment and said, "This king knows nothing."

Hearing Donghua's words, Hualou laughed instead.

Seeing Hualou smiling, Donghua said, "I thought you would say that I conspired with him."

"If they colluded, they wouldn't just leave when the prince arrived on the execution ground."

"On the day of the execution ground, what did you see in the crowd?" Donghua asked.

"I didn't see anything, but I thought the lord would know something." After Hualou finished speaking, Donghua smiled lightly, as if laughing at her speculation, or perhaps at what she said.

Donghua looked at her, and it seemed that Shen Hualou and Shen Hualou were just separated by a face, and they were very similar in many places. When she was asked to learn from Shen Hualou, she felt that the charm was not the same, but now it is more and more similar. up.

"Even if he wanted to use me as a scapegoat, wouldn't he be resolved by you? So, don't worry, if he really wants to do something, there will always be some action. The future will last forever, don't worry." Donghua finished speaking, Hualou thought about it thoughtfully, maybe, as long as Donghua knew, then she didn't have to worry too much, but Hualou didn't know why his hands were stretched so long.

Rong Xi is dead, maybe Rong Xi doesn't know Su Zhi at all, maybe she does, but Hua Lou doesn't pay attention to this matter at all, but Hua Lou thinks that if he knew Su Zhi, he wouldn't do such a thing Thing, that was her intuition, hopefully not wrong.

"Well, since the prince is not in a hurry, then I am not in a hurry either." Hualou was about to leave after speaking, Donghua looked at her and asked, "Then I will wait for you tomorrow."

When the painting building left, it was still late at night, and every time she came and left late at night, looking at her back, Donghua slowly turned and walked into the secret room, sat in the secret room, and looked at the woman on the hospital bed. That figure, it seemed that her smile was slowly receding in his memory, slowly becoming someone else's.

He just sat there so still, the desolation in his heart deepened deeper and deeper, he looked at her and murmured: "Hualou, when will you wake up?" His words were lingering in sadness, and the question made people feel heartbroken. Sour.

When the painting building returned to Xunfeng Hall, it was so quiet that it was frightening. Under the candlelight, Ah Jiu was still teaching Ru Yang how to do embroidery patterns that had been lost for a long time. Ah Jiu said, I can’t do it well, but I just know how to do it. I said you can do it. .

When she first arrived, the two of them sat there quietly. Some people, even if they didn't know anything, felt like relatives.

Just like Ah Jiu, she just stood there and said can I be by your side?She just looked into her eyes quietly, the helplessness and loneliness in those eyes touched Hualou's heart at once.

She said that she was looking for someone, but that person was not found. At that time, Hualou asked her if she had a home. She said that she had no home, and maybe they all had the same homelessness, so they felt sorry for each other.

Hua Lou just relied on his intuition and brought her by his side.

Ah Jiu was by her side, she called her sister, it seemed that she was also sincerely caring for each other, and Ru Yang was the same, Hualou thought, this life, maybe it was bestowed by God, her sisters didn't want her anymore, so she received it Two acquired sisters are enough in this life.

Seeing that the painting building came back, Ah Jiu slowly turned around and said, "Isn't sister coming in yet?"

Hualou heard the voice, walked in slowly, sat beside them and said, "What else?"

"Ah Jiu is teaching me how to embroider female red." Ru Yang replied with a smile.

Hualou looked carefully, she didn't know how to be a female celebrity, but looked at Ru Yang's embroidered ones, it was very beautiful, Ru Yang was ingenious, Hualou suddenly thought of the child in Donghua Mansion.

"Ru Yang, can you make baby clothes?" Hualou asked.

After hearing this, Ru Yang and Ah Jiu looked at the painting building as if they were looking at a gorilla, and Ru Yang asked aloud, "Your Majesty has a baby?"

Hualou's finger happened to touch Ru Yang's head: "What did you say, how could I have a baby?"

Ru Yang looked at Hualou's body and looked up and down, and said with a smile, "Maybe there is already."

"Don't talk nonsense, can you do it? Girls, you teach me, I will do it."

Hearing Hua Lou say such words, Ah Jiu and Ru Yang were both stunned, and said curiously, "Ma'am, whose baby is it for?"

"Mine." Hua Lou looked at the curious eyes of the two and said coldly.

"Really?" Ru Yang got excited and put all the things in her hands aside.

Hualou glanced at her lightly, frowned and said, "What do you think?"

Both Ru Yang and Ah Jiu sighed, and said, "Ma'am, it will be great if you have a baby anytime soon."

Listening to their words, Hua Lou quietly recalled the past, feeling a little troubled in his heart, looked at the two of them and said lightly: "Will you? Teach me how to do it. A baby was born recently. It was full moon a few days ago. Drinking, I should have gone, but something happened to me and I didn’t go, so I wanted to make a small set of clothes for her.”

I just heard that Donghua said that the child would call Hualou's mother in the future, so Hualou took her seriously, that's all, she didn't know if she would have children, so if that child, You can just treat it like your own baby.

In fact, Hualou can give that child anything, but Hualou wanted to make her small clothes in the end, Ru Yang thought, maybe it belonged to an important person. Now I know who the baby in Hualou is.

"Yes, I will teach my mother to do it another day." Ru Yang said while looking at the painting building.

At this time in Jingyang Palace, Shen Qingqiang looked at Donghe who had fallen asleep. She couldn't fall asleep all night. Donghe came to Jingyang Palace and just did it for a while after dinner. The person rested, but Donghe didn't touch her, so it became a thorn in her heart.

Since when did they become such a respectful couple, the death of the painting house was what she wanted, but Dong He also agreed, and he went too, but after leaving the prince's mansion in heavy rain that day, Donghe's mood was very strange, he should be very happy, but when the rain was pouring down the city, she just looked at Donghe like this, and she couldn't see the slightest bit of happiness from his face.

Later when this Qianji came to the palace, Donghe's attitude was always blurred and people couldn't see clearly. Donghe seemed to tolerate Qianji's presumptuousness and offense all the time. Later, when she died, Donghe He named her Concubine Hui, and the secret history of Concubine Hui was known to almost everyone in the world. The first emperor loved Concubine Hui, but he always felt sorry for Concubine Hui.

Donghe gave Qianji the title Concubine Hui, he didn't feel sorry for Qianji, but whether he felt sorry for Shen Hualou in his heart, she never asked, and never knew.

But just looking at it like this, she might have already understood.

She thought that a dead person would not bother her, so let it be, she tolerated, endured, who would have thought that a person who was clearly dead would suddenly come back to life, and after she came back to life, everything would be fine, Donghe has been guarding her and watching her all the time, and even the memorial was carried to the Xunfeng Hall for approval.

Even when she treated the Queen Mother so presumptuously, Donghe didn't say anything against her.

Shen Qingqiang kept watching, fixedly looking at Donghe's face, Donghe suddenly said: "Aren't you sleepy?"

"The concubine thought the emperor was asleep." Shen Qingqiang said lightly, but after saying that sentence, his eyes were already sore, he would rather pretend to be asleep than say a word to her.

"No, what is the queen thinking about so preoccupied?" Dong He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Qingqiang and said.

Shen Qingqiang looked at Donghe who suddenly opened his eyes, and tears fell down.

"Then what about the emperor? What is the emperor thinking with his eyes closed?" Shen Qingqiang was still sitting, not falling asleep, looking at Dong He's face with tearful eyes.

Donghe also slowly got up and looked at her, his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Ah Qiang." Dong He watched Shen Qingqiang slowly raised his lips and called out these two words. Dong He hadn't called her these two words for many years, and she just yelled out like this for so many years.

Shen Qingqiang looked at Donghe and said slowly: "The emperor hasn't called my concubine's name for many years."

"Yes, it's been many years." Donghe also responded in the same way.

Shen Qingqiang looked at Dong He in silence for a long time before saying, "I thought the emperor would never remember this name again."

"I always remember it, but it's just that after a long time, I gradually feel strange." After Dong He finished speaking, Shen Qingqiang's face gradually turned pale.

"The emperor has someone else in his heart, so forget about it." After Shen Qingqiang finished speaking, Donghe also raised his eyes to look at her, the meaningful eyes made Shen Qingqiang's heart tremble.

She pursed her lips, only to hear Donghe said lightly: "I remember you said you were pregnant, and you said you didn't have a child. Is it true?"

Shen Qingqiang's face was pale, and she looked into Dong He's eyes with an unbelievable look, which gradually made Dong He feel disappointed.

"The concubine doesn't understand what the emperor said." When Shen Qingqiang finished speaking these words lightly, her whole body was slightly restless.

Donghe still looked at her and said: "Whether it's true or not, it's meaningless to say anything now, Ah Qiang, many things have changed their original appearance, I said I would make your mother look good, and I did it. "

"Yes, the emperor did it, and the emperor said he would protect me for the rest of my life, and you did it too, I'm so happy." Shen Qingqiang shed tears while talking, as if she really felt aggrieved.

The reason why she didn't say that Donghyuk will love her forever is because Donghe did not say such a thing, he just said a lot of future together, he just said that he likes her, will marry her, and will make her a queen .

It seemed that he had fulfilled all the promises he had made to her. He also said that he didn't love Shen Hualou, but it seemed that this was not fulfilled.

"If you're happy, why are you still crying?"

"Then what about the painting building? How does His Majesty think about her? But the guilt is that His Majesty once fell in love with her?" Shen Qingqiang's words made Donghe's face change.

"Why did you mention her suddenly?" Donghe said.

"I always remember, especially Concubine Hui's face is almost exactly the same, it's hard to forget." After Shen Qingqiang finished speaking, Dong He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said flatly, "Concubine Hui is different from her."

"It's different. One is a substitute and the other is the original owner. Even the substitute emperor protects her so much. One can imagine how much the emperor would spoil her if she was still alive? But unfortunately, she died, so the emperor regretted it." , Really?" It was the first time for Shen Qingqiang to speak separately from Dong He because of the matter of Shen Hualou.

Donghe also remembered something, looked at Shen Qingqiang and said, "As you said, she is already dead, so don't talk about the right and wrong of the dead."

Seeing Donghe running away, Shen Qingqiang felt even more convinced of that thought.

"Does the emperor love her? Or did he ever love her?"

Listening to Shen Qingqiang's words, Donghe suddenly felt panicked in his heart. He looked at Shen Qingqiang and said: "In the past, Hualou and I thought that as long as we both rule the world, we can get everything we want, at least we can get it." Do whatever you want, but later I realized that people cannot help themselves when they are alive, Ah Qiang, do you understand that you can’t help yourself?”

Donghe's tone was a little heavy and helpless, and also a little sad, Shen Qingqiang looked at him like this and replied: "I don't think I want to understand what is an involuntary excuse."

"I said that whoever protects you will protect you. What you did to Rong Xi, what you did to Concubine Liu, what you did to Hualou, no matter who you did to, I don't care, but, Concubine Hui's place, you still don't want to ask about her affairs, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." After Dong He finished speaking, Shen Qingqiang's heart went cold, Dong He was giving her a warning or what did he mean?Are you protecting Concubine Hui like this?
Shen Qingqiang held a breath in her heart and couldn't get out: "What will happen if I touch her? Will the emperor depose me and make her queen?"

"No, if you deal with her, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with her." Donghe said it straightforwardly.

"If she hurts me, will the emperor protect me as promised?"

Donghe looked at her, and thought of Qianji's eyes, and the look in her eyes when she killed the Taoist priest. If he really came out, she would do it, and she would not show mercy.

"I'm afraid I can't protect you. Although she is similar to Hualou, as you said, she has the same two faces, but her temperament is completely different. The former Hualou would not be so cruel. She will never be soft. It is the person who bullies her, no matter who it is, she will deal with it violently, you are the queen, I think her lazy temperament will not fight with you for anything."

Such rhetoric made Shen Qingqiang's heart go cold. Is this how Donghe looks at her now?He is protecting that woman again like this, so in his heart, is there still a little place for her?
Suddenly she didn't know.

"Do not fight or snatch? She snatched you away without any effort, why is it still called "should not fight or snatch?" When Shen Qingqiang asked, Dong He sighed deeply and said: "Go to sleep, it's late. "

Shen Qingqiang who was lying down was crying, but Donghe remembered what Shen Hualou said, especially when she was outside the Great Wall, in such a difficult environment, she would often hold his hand and rub it while sleeping, she said , In this way, we will not be cold anymore.

In the icy and snowy weather, it was very cold, and her body was thin, so she didn't need to go there with him, and he didn't ask her to go there, but when she went there alone, she would feel desolate and sad, Just when you were full of grief and anger, she stood in the white snow and shouted: "Donghe! Donghe!"

She always called him by his name, especially in private, listening to the faint voice, he was looking for that figure, Shen Qingqiang had asked countless times if he loved Shen Hualou, although Donghe didn't say it, but He knew that this person had given him the most warmth, which was unmatched by anyone in this world.

It's just that he has his helplessness, the lingering phantom in his mind, and her sentence that if there is an afterlife, he must pay for it with blood, and the country is unstable.

When he walked out of the prince's mansion, he thought to himself, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to let you down!
But in this world, never talk about the afterlife. In the next life, you and I may pass by countless times but never meet each other, and we will never say a word, whether I have met you somewhere.

(End of this chapter)