Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 129 The king has not yet returned, Ah Gui, Ah Dang!

Even though he said so, Hualou still felt a little uneasy in his heart. In fact, people who don't care may not care so much, but those who care will be afraid of really missing.

Therefore, Hualou and Donghua talked casually, just to find peace in their hearts.

After listening to Donghua's words, Hualou smiled and said, "My lord, don't move, I might really shake my hands."

Talking and laughing for a while, the painting building was originally looking for such a vacancy, so it also needs to be finished quickly.

He Zhou and the others were preparing the things that Hualou had given them, but she gave Donghua anesthesia first, and it was almost half an hour before Hualou was ready to take out her slender knife.

When she was holding the knife, she joked with Donghua, "My lord, although it may not hurt too much, but don't shake when you hear the sizzle."

This was originally a serious matter, but when Hua Lou said it, He Zhou frowned, and only slowly felt relieved when he saw that Dong Hua seemed to have nothing to do.

The piece of iron in Donghua's body is very small, but after a long time, it will become infected and hurt. It will be like a ticking time bomb if it is not taken out.

But there are not many doctors in the world who dare to cut it open with a knife, take it out and sew it on again.

She dared to draw a building, and she made such a decision with the utmost resiliency, for her own sake and for Donghua's.

She held a sharp knife in her hand, and Donghua just looked at her like this. It turned out that she had no idea that she would do this when he was in the mansion, but after thinking about it, Qianji's family has always been a family of medicine. The master of medical immortals, but later lost, but even so, the reputation still exists.

A different Qianji, he walked over bit by bit.

Dazedly thinking of that palace banquet, remembering what she said, he owed her two lives and used her two life-saving pills.

I don't know why, looking at the bright candlelight around here, her eyes are serious and focused, making people unable to look away.

In the former painting building, she always sat in the attic to read or write. When she was doing things, she was very focused, whether she was moving or still, people could not take their eyes off her.

In the former painting building, she always sat in the attic to read or write. When she was doing things, she was very focused, moving or still, which always made people feel at ease. This may be the reason why Queen Mother Chen liked her back then.

But Donghua still doesn't understand why Grandma Huang is so kind to Shen Hualou, and why she said that they are not suitable for him not to have other thoughts.

Whether it fits or not, if you like it, you like it, what else?
Ever since he was a child, he has never tolerated anything like this, but when he heard the news that she was married and going to be married, his heart still hurt a bit, and he rushed back from outside the Great Wall after a long distance. Look at her bleak and tragic wedding.

He has thought countless times that if he marries her, then he must have ten miles of red makeup, one hundred miles of beauty, and ten sedan chairs to marry her back. He imagined that the entire imperial capital should be full of excitement on her wedding day, and the whole road of beauty The street is full of red 囍 characters, but that day, he stood in the restaurant and watched her walk slowly through the Jinxiu Street. He wanted to hold back, but he couldn't help it until she was almost at the corner of the street. Then stopped her.

"Shen Hualou, is this kind of wedding what you want? Is this what you asked for? Is it worth it for you to fall on your knees?" In addition to anger, there is also distress and heartache in his heart.

She looked at him with firm eyes: "The only person I love deeply is him. As long as he is still around, everything else is external to me. I don't care!"

"Ah bah! Still in love, so is it you that he loves so much? If you are, why are you so poor? How come?"

But she said: "You are not me, so you don't know what I want, and you are not him, so how do you know he doesn't love me?"

Thinking of her eyes and the expression at that time, his heart was stabbed fiercely. In Shen Hualou's heart, he already had the answer. Someone who should be cherished.

When he was heartbroken, he once asked her: "For such a wedding, have you ever felt a little bit of grievance in your heart? If so..."

He hasn't finished his words yet. If so, he will help her get married in a glorious manner, but she has interrupted his words before he finished speaking: "I have never been wronged, and I don't bother Prince An to worry about it. Also, without the imperial decree, it is probably unjustifiable for the prince to go back to Beijing privately!"

At that moment, he was riddled with wounds after a few words from her, turned around and left angrily, but she called out: "What? Is Prince An so stingy? I only get married once in my life, so I have to marry him no matter what." A word of congratulations."

She spoke calmly, with bright eyes rolling, he looked at her suppressing all kinds of ailments in his heart: "Shen Hualou, I have nothing else to ask, I hope you are happy."

After he finished speaking, he turned around quickly, but what Donghua didn't know was that Hualou's heart was once calm. Sometimes, the shackles given to her by the world, maybe she forgot many things that she once agreed with in her heart .

Before Hualou started, he saw Donghua staring at her intently. His eyes were deep and far away, as if he was thinking about something far away. Hualou frowned slightly, and did not interrupt him for a long time. After a long time, Donghua suddenly came to his senses. When Hualou looked at him motionlessly, he asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Hualou shrugged slightly: "I should be the one who asked the prince what he was thinking while looking at me. He was so engrossed in thinking, but I asked him back before asking the prince."

Donghua narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't think about anything, let's start."

"Hmm." Hualou stopped asking, and started to move.

Hualou found the location, cut open a person's body, took out something and sewed it on again. No matter how I thought about it, I felt creepy, and He Zhou really felt the same way, but he just watched Hualou calmly and slowly. calmed down and waited.

Watching the blood flow out, watching Hualou take out the small piece of iron from the bloody place, watching her suture the wound on her body stitch by stitch, watching her apply the medicine, he watched without moving. .

For a moment in a trance, he wished so much that this woman was the mistress of this mansion, but when he looked at Donghua again, his eyes and hearts were all about the corpse in the secret room. It is never known to have such an incredible obsession.

He Zhou just watched quietly, he didn't say anything, he waited for Hualou to make a sound to get something, and then he went over to help, time passed by, and when everything was handled, Hualou's face They all looked extremely tired.

Looking at the small piece on the case table, Hualou said: "Make it into a piece of jewelry and bring it to the prince, it is also a part of his body."

She was joking, but He Zhou felt that if he didn't take it away and he didn't get cured, Donghua might really not have many days to live.

After the painting building finished everything, He Zhou looked at her and asked with concern: "Girl, do you want to rest for a while?"

She smiled and said: "I don't have time, I'll go back and sleep again." She was afraid that she had slept here, so let's talk about it after returning to the palace. Looking at Hezhou, this is the most caring person around Donghua, because she saved him. Donghua, he felt grateful.

This kind of gratitude is pure and does not contain anything. If Hualou wanted to use it, he really couldn't bear it.

She is also tired today, that's all, let's finish this year with peace of mind.

After explaining all the things that should be paid attention to, He Zhou used a notebook to write down, and he couldn't be sloppy at all.

I'm afraid Donghua can't lie down these days, so he can only lie on his stomach like this. Hualou stood in front of his bed, looked at him slyly and said, "Master, lie on your stomach well, I'm leaving."

And Donghua looked up at her tired look and her slightly trembling hands. He knew her fear and panic in his heart, but from the beginning to the end, she didn't show her anxiety. Now she's healed. But trembling.

"Come here." Donghua said out loud.

Hua Lou walked over slowly, he stretched out his hand and gently held her slender fingers, with some slight force, he was silent for a moment and said: "I will be fine."

At that moment, Hualou's heart suddenly collapsed. She looked at Donghua and said word by word: "I am very afraid of losing you. Even if you don't love me, I am also afraid that I will not find you in this world. A man named Donghua."

Donghua watched the crystal tears rolling down from the corner of her eyes, and said, "I will be fine."

Hualou looked at his slightly hooked lips and smiled: "Not only can you have nothing to do, but I can't do anything either. If one day I make a mistake, you can scold me and blame me, but don't throw it away, and don't kill me cruelly. I."

After the words were spoken, she never asked, is that okay?

Because she knew that there were some things that could not imprison a person's obsession for so many years. If she really moved the corpse, Donghua would never forgive her, she had already made sure.

It was just a little fantasy, thinking that on that day Donghua would be able to think of what she said now, and be able to have a trace of compassion, that's all, and she had nothing else to ask for.

Donghua looked at her, pondered for a long time before saying: "From the day I brought you back, I never thought of abandoning you, Qianji, you have to find happiness by yourself, you can't wait, if one day you find it , If you can’t get it yourself, remember to tell me.”

Hualou thought to himself, Donghua is really not something that can be changed overnight with a kindness, and it is too scary.

He said that he had to find happiness by himself, and said that if he found it, remember to tell him, and he told her to stop having illusions about him.

Looking at Donghua, Hualou seemed to be able to recall the scene when the incident happened. She sighed slightly and said, "My lord, take a good rest and try to get up and walk during the Chinese New Year. I'll go back to the palace first."

"En." Donghua responded, and watched Hualou walk out of the room.

After she left, Donghua called He Zhou in, and arranged two shadow guards beside him in the painting building, perhaps because she saw that her clothes were stained with dead leaves today.

When going back, she didn't go around the alley of the imperial city where Hualou walked.

Every time Ru Yang and Ah Jiu waited for her, especially tonight, when Hua Lou just entered the room, Ah Jiu quickly greeted her: "Sister, you are back."

On the way back, I heard the sound of a rooster crowing, and it was Yin's time anyway.

"Have you all been waiting for me? Don't wait anymore, go to bed early, and I will call you when I come back." Hua Lou watched them finish speaking.

Ru Yang brought scented tea, Ah Jiu sat beside Hua Lou, Hua Lou looked back at her, her face was pale, even the corners of her lips turned blue, she slowly held Ah Jiu's hand from behind and asked: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ah Jiu ticked it off slightly, and said, "Sister, can I rely on you?"

Hearing her voice, Ru Yang frowned slightly, and she saw a faint worry in her eyes, maybe Ru Yang still saw something wrong with her that night.

Hualou sat there, Ah Jiu lay down slowly and leaned her head on Hualou's lap, her legs curled up slightly, just like a child, Ru Yang looked at her, her heart tightened for a while, Knowing why is just a gut feeling.

She handed the water to the painting building, looked at Ah Jiu and asked, "Ah Jiu, what do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

Ah Jiu shook her head slowly in Hualou's arms, Ru Yang looked at Hualou worriedly, Hualou looked at her and said: "Ru Yang, you go to rest first, I will accompany her for a while."

Hualou was very tired at first, but she looked at Ah Jiu, as if she didn't have much time left, her heart clenched tightly together, and she lost all sleepiness.

Ru Yang nodded and walked out, Hua Lou looked down at Ah Jiu and said, "Tell me what's wrong with you, and we can find a solution together."

"Sister, I just feel a little tired. I can make it through, but he hasn't come yet." Ah Jiu murmured softly, her breath getting weaker and weaker.

Hualou looked at her and said, "That's right, he hasn't come yet, you have to wait."

This night, Hualou's heart was pulled together like this, the moonlight outside was as cunning as before, Hualou suddenly realized that today is the [-]th month, when the cloud is the most serious, thinking of this place, Hualou Looking at the person in his arms, he said softly, "Ah Jiu, can you talk to me?"

Hearing the voice of Hualou, Ah Jiu said: "Wait until I wake up, I'm sleepy."

"Don't sleep, Elder Sister will stay with you." Hualou said while shaking her gently.

But she hadn't heard Hualou's words, looking at Ah Jiu with her eyes closed and her complexion turning blue, Hualou's heart was cold, she didn't dare to go to anyone, and she didn't know what to do?
A person who is already dead, but still able to hold on to life, is going against the sky. She herself is an anomaly, her heart is getting colder and colder, and the painting building has nowhere to go. She is not sure. Can she help Ah Jiu, but she can only try.

The silver needle in his hand slowly pierced her acupuncture point. Originally, going back and forth like this made people feel pain and would wake up, but the needles in Hualou were all full, and Ah Jiu still didn't respond at all.

At that time, Hualou felt powerless all over his body.

Seeing Ah Jiu who had no feeling or reaction, Hua Lou slowly saw the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist. She didn't know why, so she took it off and put it on Ah Jiu's wrist.

After the Buddhist beads were taken, the painting building suddenly felt numb, and soon after, it felt very tired, leaning on the soft couch, and fell into a deep sleep, and when it woke up, it was a sunny day again. In the afternoon, only Dong He was not there, and Ah Jiu and Ru Yang were standing in front of the bed.

When Hualou opened his eyes, he saw surprise in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Ru Yang said.

Hualou looked at the two of them and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Only then did Ah Jiu say: "Sister, the things on your body can't be taken off casually, and you can't take them off in the future."

Hualou raised his hand to look at the beads on his wrist, then looked at Ah Jiu with a normal expression, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Well, it's alright."

Donghe hadn't been to Hualou for a whole day since he asked Zhou Wei to invite him, and Hualou didn't ask about it. In the evening, Zhou Yao walked leisurely towards the sunset. Ru Yang and the others Standing in the corridor, Zhou Wei and Su Yuan could be seen from a distance, Ru Yang poked his head in from outside the house and said: "The concubine Zhou is here."

When Hualou heard it, he smiled slightly and asked, "Alone?"

"No, there are Su Yuan and the others behind them."

After Ru Yang finished speaking, Hua Lou said: "Let's pass on the meal, she must have not had dinner yet."

Then Ru Yang quickly went to Chuanshan, and when she met Zhou Wei, Wei Wei blessed her body and saluted, saying, "The concubine Hui is waiting for her."

"Did she say that I'm here for dinner again?" Zhou Wei said with a smile, Su Yuan and Ru Yang also looked at each other and smiled.

"How come, Concubine Hui often talks about you."

"She must have scolded me a lot." After saying that, she strayed away and Ru Yang also quickly walked towards the imperial dining room.

Just arrived at the Xunfeng Palace, before entering the house, I heard Zhou Wei say: "You are too lazy, the emperor said to ask you to pick two capable people from the inner court, you don't want to go here, let Miss Ruyang take care of you." The gods will run errands for you."

When Hualou poked her head out, she saw Xu Changsheng and Su Yuan behind Zhou Wei. She said loudly, "How can you blame me? If you don't come, I will wait for Eunuch Li to pass the meal. I will go later." Bell Palace."

"Come to see you, is it my fault?"

"Since you are here to see me, how can I blame you? They say that you need to give gifts to people. Excuse me, Concubine Zhou, what about gifts?" Hua Lou asked Zhou Wei for something, and Zhou Wei stared at him with a blank stare. Throwing the long sword in his hand to her, he said, "This is it."

Hualou took the long sword and pulled it out slowly. The blade was so sharp, as thin as a cicada's wing and as soft as a spring. She looked at the sword carefully, her eyes were full of light, even sitting Ah Jiudu who was on the side sighed: "What a soft sword!"

Zhou Wei looked at Ah Jiu and said, "Miss Ah Jiu, I like the one in your hand better."

Ah Jiu looked at her and bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty is thirsty, did you like this cup of tea in my hand?"

As he spoke, he brought the teacup to Zhou Wei. Although the words were the same, but the eyes met, they were all understanding people. Hualou had seen Ah Jiu with a sword on his back, but she hadn't known Ah Jiu yet. What kind of long sword is it, that it caught Zhou Wei's eyes just like that?
Zhou Wei also took the teacup in Ajiu's hand, untied the lid, and a burst of fragrance wafted into her nostrils. This was the snow tip Donghua gave to Hualou. She seldom drank it. She took a sip and said: "The fragrant tea, where did you get it, it doesn't exist in this palace yet."

"Of course I asked for it." Hualou smiled slyly, those eyes, twinkling and twinkling, were extraordinarily beautiful.

Zhou Wei just looked at her like this, drinking the tea in his hand nonchalantly, tonight's dinner was with Zhou Wei and Hualou, Donghe didn't come, it seems that he went to someone else's palace, the queen said Yulu Junzhan, maybe that's how it should be.

While eating in the painting building, she was a little absent-minded, and Zhou Wei thought it was because of Dong He's affairs, so she asked slowly: "What are you thinking? Eat quickly."

Hearing her words, Hualou suddenly came back to his senses and said, "I didn't think about anything."

"He won't come to your place these days." Zhou Wei said lightly, and the painting building froze slightly. She didn't think about Donghe just now, but Donghua, although she said that she would tell her if something happened. , but she cut it open with her own hands, and she has to watch him grow up before she can feel at ease.

"Ah."

"This winter feels too long, and too many things have happened." Zhou Wei said slowly.

Hualou looked at her and said, "Why did you suddenly sigh? No, the Chinese New Year is only a few days away, and spring will come soon after the Chinese New Year."

"pretty good."

Zhou Wei looked at her quietly like this and said: "Practice sword with me in a while, and see if you are absent-minded."

After dinner, Hualou and Zhou Wei began to practice swords in the courtyard. At the beginning, they were two, but later they became more active, and Ah Jiu also joined in. The three of them were on the roof of the palace. It's so lively.

Another great spectacle in the palace is the sword practice between Concubine Hui and Concubine Zhou.

Ah Jiu just moved his muscles and bones and then came down, but Hualou and Zhou Wei couldn't stop more and more. At the beginning, they were just on the roof, and then the whole palace was erratic, and the two ended up at the back of the palace. Over a weedy clearing.

It turned out that no one would rush to such a place, Hualou and Zhou Wei lay casually on the weeds, looking at the starry sky at night, Zhou Wei looked at Hualou for the first time and said seriously: " What do you want to do, I will help you."

"The future will last forever. What they owe me, I will get back double." Hualou's words were calm, but there was indeed an unspeakable sense of grief.

This question was too heavy, so heavy that both Hualou and Zhou Wei felt that it was adding to their hearts.

The two talked about some trivial things, and they didn't come back until midnight.

In the following days, the palace was peaceful and lively. The palace people were busy preparing things for the New Year, while the painting building was busy embroidering the baby's clothes. Wei laughed several times, but Zhou Wei also admitted in her heart that if Hualou became a mother, she would be a good mother. Although she laughed at Hualou, she never dared to mention the one who was killed by Donghe in her belly child.

For Hualou, such memories will hit the bone marrow of the whole body.

When Hua Lou is passionate about a thing, she really never let go. From the moment she wakes up, Ru Yang combs her hair, and she takes it in her hands to embroider. that child.

So every day, when she came out to eat, she was doing it.

Ru Yang looked at her, thinking that it would be great if she had a child herself, Ah Jiu was standing beside Ru Yang, looking at Ru Yang's eyes, she knew what Ru Yang was thinking, just listening to Ah Jiu Jiu said lightly: "Sister once had a child, but that man stabbed a spear into her lower abdomen. The child was gone, and she would never be able to conceive for the rest of her life."

Hearing such remarks, Ru Yang was startled. She always felt that Hualou had a special relationship with Ah Jiu, and Hualou's absent-minded eyes were also unpredictable, like a gust of wind. Go without a trace.

"How is it possible?" Ru Yang didn't believe it, and immediately said it out. Hearing Ru Yang's faint exclamation, Ah Jiu also looked at her and said, "Of course, that was the previous life."

Ru Yang looked at Ah Jiu, as if she was telling a story or joking, but she understood that what Ah Jiu said should be true.

Looking into Ru Yang's gaze, Ah Jiu asked, "Do you believe in past lives?"

Ru Yang shook her head, and Ah Jiu laughed.

People who had a bad relationship in the previous life will meet again in this life, Ah Jiu thinks so.

"I believe it, and sister also believes it." Ah Jiu's words were all calm, but Ru Yang was half-believing, but she asked: "If it is really the past life, how can people remember the past life?" What about the matter?"

"Reincarnated and reincarnated, of course I don't remember it. If it's just a lonely ghost returning from a dead body, I must remember all the love, hatred, hatred and ignorance clearly." After Ah Jiu finished speaking, she looked at Ru Yang calmly, and Ru Yang almost confirmed everything in the few flashing clips.

Just like the prayer beads on Hualou's wrist were given to Ah Jiu yesterday, she almost died dying, but luckily Ah Jiu woke up in time.

In this way, she seemed to understand something.

"It's no wonder that when she's making clothes, she'll be serious for a while, and absent-minded for a while, maybe she's always thinking about it." Ru Yang said lightly.

"Of course I think that the person who killed her child is still alive and well. She wants revenge in her heart, but she is still not cruel enough."

Within a few days, Hualou finished the little dress. Donghe seldom appeared in the Xunfeng Palace these days, and the time of appearance was relatively small, which was just in line with Hualou's wishes.

Seeing that it was almost time, Hualou also went back to the palace. Donghua's wounds were recovering well, which should mean that the medicines worked well.

Donghua said that the child's breast name is Azang (cang), which means collection. Hualou actually likes this word very much, but the word is still pronounced zang, which means burying when Hualou doesn't like it.

Hualou looked at the child's appearance, and it was very pretty. She didn't like the word just now, so she said aloud, "Maybe the name of the baby is Yu."

"Which one will go? Which one will go back?" Donghua asked.

"No, the one with the word "bamboo" and "earth". Huai Zhongkuang nodded and smiled cheerfully, and Donghua's face softened a lot.

Hualou saw the child smiling, looked back at Donghua and said, "That's the decision, the baby agreed."

The nurse and a kind of maid stood aside, only to hear Donghua say: "As you wish."

Hua Lou originally thought in his heart that although this child is not her own, if it is really possible to call her mother, it would be good for her to give her a baby name.

The big name Donghua said it was called Ruoshui, Ruoshui who was as good as Ruoshui, Hualou also liked it.

One night, the child didn't fall asleep, nor did Hualou feel sleepy at all. Hualou asked the nanny to teach her to change the baby's clothes, and spent the whole night in the cradle. Donghua thought it was amazing. She would cry every time Ah Quan was tormented by someone, and she was also happy when she was tormented by the painting building all night without falling asleep.

After changing her clothes, Hualou put her in the cradle and fell asleep. She straightened up and looked at Donghua and said, "I'm so tired."

Donghua smiled and remained silent.

And when Hualou was about to turn around, he looked back at the child, his two small arms were about to shake, towards Hualou, that movement seemed to mean that I wanted to hug, Hualou wanted to know what the child would think , So miraculous, she turned her head, took a step, and when she looked back again, A-Dou already showed a look that was about to cry, and she looked as if her whole heart was about to melt.

Hualou couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and hugged her, in Hualou's arms, he was so happy that his saliva kept flowing out.

Donghua looked at Hualou and A-Dou who had already walked in front of him, and murmured: "The king has not returned, A-Dou, A-Gui!"

(End of this chapter)