Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 132 Shen Hualou Resurrected
A few days ago, when Hualou came to the palace, Donghua was seeing this woman, and it was this woman who had another Soul Purifier in her hand.

But the conditions she offered made Donghua frown, he really couldn't make such a choice.

Originally, he wanted to think about it, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly, which caught him off guard.

In this world, only this woman has the method of bringing the dead back to life. She gave such a method at the beginning, but in the end she actually had one in her hand, but she never took it out. The clue she gave to Donghua, the clue from Xiliang There is another one in the palace, and that one can only be obtained from the emperor of Xiliang.

Donghua wasn't sure if he could get the Resurrection Pill from Donghe, it was almost impossible, because the painting house tried Donghe, and Donghe didn't seem to know there was such a thing as the Resurrection Pill.

Or maybe he knew it, but he didn't say it, he didn't want to tell others.

Now that this woman has come to the imperial capital, she must have come prepared.

It doesn't matter whether she is the one who set the fire or not. The important thing is that Shen Hualou can't die, and he must not die.

Seeing Donghua's embarrassment, Yun Ni slowly stepped forward and lifted the piece of cloth covering Hualou's body, revealing the unrecognizable appearance of Hualou, Yun Ni frowned slightly, she thought A dead person is at least peaceful, but this woman has scars all over her body, and if her current appearance is her expression when she died, then she must have been extremely painful when she died.

It wasn't until after death that his body became stiff and his face still had the expression that life would be better than death.

Seeing Yun Ni frowning slightly, Donghua felt uneasy, and asked aloud, "Is there a problem?"

Yun Ni was silent for a while, then slowly raised her eyes to look at Donghua and said, "My lord, you were the one who asked someone else to ask me for this solution, but I never thought that this person would die like this."

"So what if you die like this?" Donghua asked.

Yun Ni looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "No matter how ugly a dead person is, you can't be profane, and you can't discuss beauty and ugliness, but my lord, I don't think this person met when he died. What a good thing, with this appearance and this body, can the prince really guarantee that he will not change his mind when facing such a person for the rest of his life?"

Donghua looked into Yun Ni's eyes, and replied in a deep voice: "This is just my business, and it seems to have nothing to do with others."

"How could it not matter? When the dead are resurrected, her memory of wandering in the underworld and the memory of the world will exist. If the prince pays her, then I am afraid it will be a big mistake. I am afraid that the scourge is not only the prince alone! The prince must think about it." If you understand, give me the answer." Yun Ni's words were also sonorous and forceful, making Donghua dazed for a while.

After a while, Donghua looked up at Yun Ni and replied, "If I only cared about her appearance, then I wouldn't want to keep her after seeing her like this."

"If the prince really insists on this, then I also like to see lovers in the world finally get married." Yun Ni said and turned around slowly, looked at the maid beside her and said softly: "Prepare for the ritual."

The maid didn't even raise her eyes, she just nodded and went down.

Donghua looked at Yun Ni and asked, "When will she wake up?"

"My lord is too impatient. You can't do that to the body just brought out of the fire. I'll wash her first, and I'll have to rest for a few days before I can start to revive her." Yun Ni said lightly, only Seeing the maids in the distance walking slowly and orderly with silver basins, they put the body of Hualou on a white cloth, and cleaned her with the blades of grass that had been removed from the ice. exposed parts of the block.

Donghua quietly squatted aside and watched, Yun Ni didn't do it with her own hands, she looked at Donghua after a while and said, "Would you like to wash yourself, if you go out like this, I'm afraid no one will believe that this is their Xiliang famous man." Prince An's."

"No need, it has nothing to do with me whether others know me or not." Donghua's words were cold, his eyes never left Hualou's body for half an inch.

Listening to his words, Yun Ni frowned slightly. She had seen an infatuated person before, but she had never seen such an infatuated person, but she seemed to want to see a woman with such a face in the future. Isn't it still such an infatuation?

In the palace at this time, Hua Lou hurriedly returned to the Xunfeng Palace, found Ah Jiu, quickly cleaned the wound, and applied medicine. She didn't know if it was successful or not. Knowing what will happen in the future, Ah Jiu frowned slightly when she saw her arm was injured, and asked anxiously, "Sister, what is this?"

"Don't ask, quickly help me apply medicine and bandage it together. If someone comes to me, just say that I haven't woken up yet." When Hua Lou was talking, the silk scarf in Ah Jiu's hand touched her wound all at once , Hissed in pain.

"Sister." Ah Jiu called softly.

Hua Lou frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, wash it quickly, I just can't do it myself."

Ah Jiu also knew that the matter might be urgent, just now I heard that Prince An, who was deliberating in the government affairs hall, suddenly left in a hurry, and now that Hualou came back with such an injury, and he was still wearing such clothes, there must be something wrong Relationship.

Ru Yang quickly brought over the clothes from the painting building, Ah Jiu washed her wound, Ru Yang changed her clothes, Ru Xue and a group of servants were guarding outside.

"Niang Niang, are you alright elsewhere?" Ru Yang asked worriedly while tidying up her clothes quickly.

Hualou gritted his teeth and said, "Everything else is fine, just here."

After Ah Jiu made it clear to her, she didn't dare to pour out the blood, as long as it was poured into the bathtub of the painting building, a big bucket would look very scary.

Hualou looked at the mass of blood and flesh. Ban Cen didn't know how badly he was injured. Now she knew why Ban Cen was so powerful. It was because the sword in his hand was too sharp. Seeing the blood sealing his throat, he probably It can only be done with a sharp sword like his.

If it wasn't for Ban Cen's astonishment that her sword slanted forward, she might not be Ban Cen's opponent at all.

There are quite a lot of medicines here in the painting building, but most of the medicines in her hands are too strong, and they are not as gentle as the prescriptions prescribed by Xue Chenglin. She has no choice but to apply this medicine. At that time, the pain was so painful that her face turned pale from the pain.

Looking at her, Ah Jiu finally asked in a deep voice: "Sister, what did you do? Are you injured like this?"

"It's nothing, I was injured by Ban Cen, don't ask me about the others." After Hua Lou said such a sentence, Ah Jiu frowned deeply, and then said: "Look at my sister's skill, it is not the same as Ban Cen's." Comparable, how could he be hurt like this?"

"I'm in a hurry to get out, there's no other way." Hua Lou said, Ru Yang was also listening, but Ru Yang didn't know who Ban Cen was, and she hadn't heard of it, but she thought it might be Prince An's Mansion people above.

Both of them were in a hurry to get wounds on the painting building, but they didn't suddenly hear Ru Xue outside saying hello: "Your Majesty, my servant!"

Ru Xue's voice has always been babyish and sharp, as long as her voice rises a little, it will be much louder than ordinary people's voice.

Hualou's complexion changed, he looked at Ru Yang and said, "Go out, don't let the emperor come in, I haven't finished this yet." After Hualou finished speaking, Ru Yang began to help tidy up the messy things on the cabinet In the drawer, he let out a long sigh of relief before walking out slowly, it seemed that there was no difference from usual.

Dong He looked at Ru Xue standing at the door, and said slowly: "Get up, where is your mother?"

Ruxue hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is still asleep, why are you here, Your Majesty?"

"I've come to see if she has lunch?" Donghe walked in as soon as he spoke. Ru Xue was anxious and didn't know what to say next, so she stumbled on purpose when she entered the threshold. The whole person rushed straight towards Donghe.

Donghe looked at the fallen Ruxue, hurriedly pulled her back, helped her to stand still, frowned slightly and said, "I used to be frizzy, but I'm still the same now."

Listening to Dong He's words, he seemed to be blaming, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes. Ru Xue stopped and said slowly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I accidentally tripped just now, if it wasn't for your Majesty, I would fell down again."

Donghe looked at her and said, "Listen to your tone, do you often fall at this door?"

Ru Xue pursed her lips slightly, scratched the back of her head before saying: "Not often, just occasionally, once in a while."

Listening to her nonsensical statement, Donghe couldn't help laughing. At this moment, Ru Yang slowly walked out of the painting building. When she saw Donghe, she saluted slightly. Slowly said: "The servants see the emperor."

"Get up." After Donghe finished speaking.

Ru Yang straightened up slowly, looked at Dong He and replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is getting ready to get up. Your Majesty is going to sit outside for a while now. Hurry up and make some tea. Look at your hands and feet. Next time, the Emperor will not help you. Let's see if you don't fall hard." After Yang finished speaking to Donghe, he turned around slowly and spoke to Ru Xue. There was always a sister's love for her younger sister in those words.

Donghe watched the sister come, the two sisters were by his side in the past, and then put her by Qianji's side, unexpectedly, they were also in harmony with Qianji.

Dong He also followed Ru Yang and sat on a chair beside her, while in the painting building in the house, the wound was medicated, and tears flowed from the pain. Ah Jiu couldn't bear to look at her, and called out softly. Said: "Sister, why don't we go to the imperial physician to get some medicine?"

"No need, I'll be fine with the pain for a while."

Ah Jiu helped her tie up the gauze, and Hua Lou was so painful that her whole hand was numb, and she couldn't straighten up.

Ru Yang has already helped put on the clothes on the right, leaving only the left ones, which can only be put on after the arms are bandaged. Who knew that it would be so difficult to stretch out the sleeves after the bandages are done.

"Sister, bear with me." Ah Jiu said and slowly put her left hand on the sleeve.

The tears on Hualou's face were still there, she wiped her face gently with a wet towel, Ah Jiu tidied her long hair again, and then walked out slowly.

It's just that despite wiping off the tears, her eyes were still misty, and her complexion couldn't be described as pale at all, it could only be described as dull pale, without a trace of blood.

She came out slowly, looked at Donghe sitting on the chair, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't the emperor make a decision? Why is this hour here?"

Donghe didn't hear her words at all, he just looked at her helplessly, and from the moment she opened the curtain and walked out, he felt weird, her face was not right, and her eyes were not right.

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?" Donghe asked in a deep voice.

Hua Lou frowned slightly and said: "It's nothing, it's because of insomnia and not sleeping well last night, not getting enough sleep."

Donghe didn't seem to believe what she said, and slowly got up and walked to her side, but he grabbed her left arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Hualou gritted his teeth tightly because of the pain in his arm, and still resisted looking up at Donghe and said, "I'm fine, has the emperor had lunch? If not, I'll pass it on."

"Why are your hands so cold? Where is your pain?" After Donghe asked, Hualou shook his head, only to hear him say to the outside: "Li Qin, Imperial Physician Xuan!"

Hearing Donghe's words, Hualou hurriedly shouted: "Eunuch Li, don't declare the imperial physician, I'm fine."

Both Ru Yang and Ah Jiu stood aside, their hearts trembling, how could this happen, Dong He believed that she was not feeling well, it's no wonder that such a deep wound doesn't hurt.

Donghua settled the body of the painting building and arranged for someone to guard it. He went back to the mansion and changed his clothes, and Ban Cen was also in the mansion. He happened to have found a doctor to treat her injuries, and Donghua also suffered a little injury. , but he was too anxious to paint Lou's body, so he didn't care about his injuries at all.

Ban Cen wasn't dead yet, she just suffered a little bit, and Hualou's hand wasn't too heavy, at that time she just wanted to get away by herself.

"Do you see who it is?" Donghua asked coldly.

"I only know it's a woman. She was wearing a mask, so I couldn't see clearly, but her left arm was injured. The wound should be about two inches long. She should ask a doctor to bandage it." After Bancen finished speaking, Dong Hua's eyes were dark.

"Come here!" Donghua gave an order, and saw the guards with swords walking in quickly.

Donghua looked at him and said sharply: "All the medical centers and pharmacies in the imperial capital will be searched for by this king, and all the doctors will be brought back!" Donghua's voice sounded in the room, as if he had come out of hell. It was the same as Shura's life-threatening voice.

"Yes!"

He Zhou stood aside and looked at Donghua, and said worriedly: "My lord, are you injured anywhere?"

"It's okay." Donghua said and walked quickly towards the house. After changing his clothes, he quickly rushed towards the palace.

His gaze was stern, and he yelled the word Qianji, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

And just a while after Hualou finished saying that he didn't need to use the imperial doctor Xuan, Donghe looked at her a little angrily, and asked her that she didn't say what was wrong with her, but her expression clearly had something wrong.

Li Qin was still standing outside the hall, hesitating, and the two ancestors started to quarrel again.

Just when he was worrying, he watched Donghua walk in swaggeringly from the gate, and his mind sank straight down. Could it be that Prince An, who is so angry, came to look for the emperor?
He hastily greeted him and leaned over and said, "This old servant has seen Prince An!"

Donghua didn't pay attention to Li Qin, and just strode past, Li Qin hurriedly stopped him, standing in front of Donghua: "My lord, behind is the bedroom of Concubine Hui, and the emperor is not here anymore. .”

Donghua didn't say a word, he looked at Li Qin with vicious eyes, and kicked Li Qin's old bone down with one kick.

"My lord!" Li Qin raised his voice and shouted.

Hualou heard Li Qin's shout, and she didn't think it was Dong Chen who would come to Xunfeng Hall, but Donghua came at such a fast speed!

Just as Li Qin's words fell, Donghe also heard it. His face instantly became gloomy and terrifying. He looked back at Hualou slowly. There were too many things in his eyes, which made Hualou feel completely lost in an instant. Can't see clearly.

At this moment, Donghua had opened the curtain and walked in, with a sword in his hand.

After entering the room, he saw Donghe was also in the room, he frowned slightly, Hualou stood slightly behind Donghe, she knew that Donghua must be 100% sure that it was her, so she came with the sword Want to kill her?
Donghe was still holding Hualou's hand, her hand trembled unconsciously, Donghe's brows were slightly knit together, he thought Hualou was afraid, but in fact Hualou really hurt, I trembled in pain.

Looking at Donghua in front of him, Donghe slightly hooked his lips, and the haze just now disappeared: "Is the emperor looking for something? I found it in the Xunfeng Palace!"

Donghua stared into Donghe's eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The emperor is wrong, this king is here to find Concubine Hui today!"

A prince looking for the emperor's concubine, no matter what the reason is, it will be said badly if it gets out, and Concubine Hui's reputation will also be damaged.

"The emperor's uncle has objections to what he said. Is there anything else that my concubine Hui needs to explain to the emperor?" Donghe's tone was also ruthless, and the two of them were on the verge of breaking out face to face. Such arrogance and domineering, the whole There is a depressing and dull atmosphere in the hall.

"Tell me, I'm not here to ask for an explanation today!" Donghua looked at the painting building and said in a cold voice.

Donghe slowly stood in front of the painting building, and said sharply: "What does the emperor want?"

"Her life!" Donghua's words were resounding, hitting everyone's hearts like this.

Donghe looked at Donghua slowly, and took a step forward: "That's unfortunate, her life belongs to me, does the emperor want to take my life?"

"Does your majesty think that this king is afraid?" Donghua looked at Donghe viciously, as if Donghua would put a knife on Donghe's neck if Donghe stepped forward to stop him. One was the emperor, One is the prince, if that's the case, the situation might really be difficult to deal with. Donghua is still angry at this time, and he broke into the palace single-handedly. It seems that he is really angry and very angry.

Looking at the bruise on his face, Hua Lou frowned slightly, did she succeed?Still failed?

Hualou gently pulled Donghe's sleeve and walked to his side. Donghe looked back at her. In Donghe's heart, she liked Donghua. It was already very painful to be caught by her again and again. obvious fact.

"Your Majesty, this is a personal grievance between me and the prince, can your majesty let us resolve it ourselves?" Hua Lou's eyes were full of pleading, Donghe's face was not very good-looking, and his breath gradually became heavy.

In fact, these are not personal grievances at all. Donghua can break into the palace, and Donghe can use the forbidden army to imprison him. Even if there are other opinions, there will be a period of time.

Hua Lou looked at Donghe's expression, and after a long silence, he said: "Maybe the emperor doesn't know yet, the prince is my savior, Qianji begs the emperor!"

Seeing Hualou's earnest eyes, Donghe shook his sleeves and left angrily. After Donghe left, Donghua looked into Hualou's eyes, and with a flash, the sword in Donghua's hand was already pointed at Hualou. above the neck of the building.

Hualou looked at Donghua's appearance, and didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "What is the prince looking for me so angry for?"

"Qianji, I told you a long time ago, don't think about what you shouldn't do!" Donghua looked at her and said ruthlessly.

Hua Lou frowned slightly: "What did the prince say? Qian Ji didn't understand? Did something happen?"

"What happened? After entering the palace, her acting skills have improved more and more. What happened, I will let you know what happened!" After speaking, Donghua grabbed her left arm, as if the whole arm The arm was about to be broken and twisted off by her, and it happened to pinch the wound. The pain was so painful that she almost couldn't get up. She never blinked her stubborn eyes, and just looked at Donghua so quietly, as if What Donghua squeezed was not her body.

Donghua was stunned for a moment, her reaction was too normal, as Ban Cen said, her left arm was injured.

Seeing the momentary astonishment in Donghua's eyes, Hualou curled his lips and sneered and said, "Is this how the lord treats the savior? Don't forget, you owe me three lives! Donghua, I'll pay you one, you You still owe me twice!"

Hualou's words came out so crisply, but there was irony and coldness in that crispness, there was a layer of mist in her eyes, and she looked at Donghua disappointed and even desperate.

"It doesn't matter if you don't love me. It doesn't matter if you want me to enter the palace. I escaped death in the palace and I never blamed you if you didn't lend a helping hand. Donghua, you saved my life. Can I pay you enough with these? What is it?" The matter caused you to make such a fuss, you didn’t ask me anything, you didn’t listen to me, you didn’t listen to my explanation, you sentenced me to death in your heart. In the end, it’s my Qianji whose life is thinner than paper! Hualou's voice fell word by word, and her tears flowed slowly down her cheeks along with her words.

Donghua frowned deeply at her words. In fact, Hualou's tears were tears of pain. Donghua's hard pinching almost crushed her bones.

"Prince An, you just broke into my palace in such a hurry today, how do you want me to behave in the harem in the future? How do you let the courtiers look at me? You came in like this because you think I am useless now. Kill me? Or what? The lord must give me an explanation today!" Hualou's small face was stubbornly raised, Donghua looked at her, listened to her words, it seemed that these words came from her mouth Come out, everything has become his fault.

But Donghua remembered that the painting building was almost hopeless just now, and he still couldn't calm down for a long time: "Did you set that fire?" Donghua asked coldly.

Hualou's eyes gathered tightly: "What fire?"

"Qianji, don't pretend to be innocent, this king knows that you set the fire!" Donghua's words were very affirmative and extremely firm.

Hualou sneered: "Oh, I remember that I told the prince that I would never go back to the palace, so I have never been to the palace, and the prince has no proof, why should he slander me like this?"

"Qianji, it's better not to be you. If the king finds out that the evidence is you, the king will never let you go!" Donghua said, throwing the sword in his hand and leaving angrily.

And after Donghua left like this, Hualou stood there crying choked up, the crying was faint, as if an outsider was holding back, Donghe heard their conversation clearly from outside, after Donghua left , Dong He looked at Li Qin and said, "Bring Mr. Lu here."

Dong He didn't return to the Hall of Xunfeng, but turned around and left. Li Qin sighed slightly as he heard the cry of Concubine Hui in the Hall of Xunfeng, and then left quickly.

Ah Jiu and Ru Yang looked at Hualou who was crying into tears, and Donghua's back when he left. Hualou knew that the body was fine, otherwise Donghua would not just let her go.

Donghua is the most infatuated, but he is only infatuated with that one person, and the infatuated person is the most unfeeling, except for the one he has identified, he is so unfeeling to everyone else.

"Sister, let me look at the wound for you." Ah Jiu didn't cry, but for the first time she felt her eyes sore.

Hualou shook his head, walked into the cabinet slowly and closed the door, while Ru Yang was still standing outside, looked at Ah Jiu and said, "I'm going to fetch water, her arm must be re-medicated. "

After Ru Yang left, Ah Jiu leaned against the door and said slowly: "Why didn't you tell him, you did, whether he believed it or not, but you told him."

Hualou listened to Ah Jiu's words, and couldn't help but shed tears: "Ah Jiu, I told you, he doesn't believe it."

Yes, she said so.

On the way back to the palace, Donghua thought of Hualou's pale face and her stubborn eyes, and said that the tears that fell at the end were like twine that had been cut and untangled.

It was dusk, and the fire in the palace was extinguished, but the east wing was also burned badly. A breeze blew by, and there was still a scorching smell. Donghua stood there with a cold and indifferent expression.

There are not many people who know that Shen Hualou is hiding in his mansion, only Qianji, Yun Ni, and these few close friends.

The people close to him are still there, and the only possible ones are Qianji and Yun Ni. In fact, he has already determined in his heart that Qianji is the one who set the fire. He only listened to her tearful accusation. If there is no evidence, he feels guilty towards Qianji, and he will not be relentless if he has to wait for him to find the evidence.

He thought so, but why was he so restless and restless in his heart.

The East Wing was gone, and Donghua moved to the attic. Such a major event as the burning of the palace caused the entire imperial capital to stir up trouble.

Dong He went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation alone, and Li Qin found Lu Yi.

Looking at Li Qin's limping legs, Donghe said lightly: "Go back and rest first, and see the imperial physician."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Qin said and retreated slowly.

Donghe looked at Lu Yi, and said lightly, "What happened to the palace?"

"The palace is on fire, and Ban Cen was also stabbed by the person who set it on fire." Listening to Lu Yi's words, Dong He frowned slightly, and gradually he had the answer in his heart. Concubine Hui must have gotten rid of this matter. It doesn't matter, she must have been injured, otherwise her face would not be so ugly.

Donghe was silent thoughtfully, and after a long time he said, "Is there anything special?"

"Before entering the palace, Prince An went to a certain courtyard in the western suburbs, holding something in his hand, but no one knew what he was holding, but it could be seen that he was very nervous." Lu Yi looked Looking at Donghe said lightly.

"Check it out, don't be alarmed." After Donghe finished speaking indifferently, he walked slowly inside. Lu Yi didn't know what happened, so he responded quickly and left quickly.

After Lu Yi left, Donghe slowly remembered Qianji's face in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which was pale and colorless.

Every word she said to Donghua seemed to be poked at the apex of her heart.

Dong He thought that he could sit calmly and wait in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but when he was sitting, he felt that his heart was in a mess, so angry that he still turned back towards the Hall of Xunfeng.

The painting building was closed and no one could get in. She sat in the room and cried faintly.

When Donghe arrived, everyone stood guard outside, including Ah Jiu and Ru Yang, who were helpless.

In the end, Donghe let people in through the back window. The wound on the painting building was bloody and bloody by Donghua. It was impossible to tell whether it was blood clots or flesh. It looked extremely terrifying.

Xue Chenglin also came, and when she cut the gauze off bit by bit with scissors, Ru Yang stood aside and cried, maybe Hua Lou had cried enough, and when Xue Chenglin cleaned her wound later, she She didn't shed a single tear, but her eye circles were red.

She pursed her lips tightly, not knowing how painful it was, Donghe stood aside, his face had already become ugly.

The news that Prince An broke into the Xunfeng Palace also spread throughout the palace, and was even spread to the streets and alleys of the imperial capital by interested people. Many people said that Concubine Hui and Prince An had no clear relationship.

But Hualou turned a deaf ear to the news, but when Hualou and Donghe went to court together on this day, they were picked out by some ministers, and Donghe was disgraced on the spot.

Hualou stood there, looking at Shen Dong who picked out who he was, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Prince An was stimulated and broke in with a sword. A misunderstanding can be spread like this. I think People who believe it are all idiots, but I don't blame Mr. Shen. I heard that there is a cook in Mr. Shen's house. After frying the vegetables, they go to the thatched cottage in the backyard. The adults should not be as powerful as Mr. Shen. Yes."

The words she said made Shen Dong smash his teeth and swallow blood together on the spot. Listening to Hualou's words, many people were secretly laughing. Shen Dong is the queen's father and has always He has always regarded himself as aloof, and this matter has been talked about by many people, and many jokes have been made.

Now he actually said such things openly in the court, not to mention whether Donghe would be angry, but this woman, she just put Shen Dong's scandal in the court, although she can't play , but Donghe will never stop her from fighting back.

Shen Dong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but Hua Lou still smiled unabated, and her eyes became more and more deep and confused.

However, most of the time, it's not that you want to be calm, and nothing will happen anymore. Hualou was investigating Donghua for bringing her body there.

Lu Yi found a courtyard, but everyone could only see it but couldn't get close.

Donghe felt a little strange when he heard Lu Yi talk about it, but when Lu Yi and the others went back the next day, there was no one in the courtyard.

Hualou couldn't find where Donghua hid her body. Lu Yi and the others also lost their clues. Hualou sat on a wooden chair next to the corridor and looked at the courtyard in all directions. Things are progressing out of control.

When Zhou Wei came, she was in a daze.

"What are you thinking? What's so good about this sky?" Zhou Wei sat down beside her and said lightly.

Hualou frowned slightly: "I just think it's not good-looking, so I have to study it carefully. What are you doing here?"

"Don't you want to stay here?" Zhou Wei asked.

"I never thought about staying here, but I'm not willing!" Hualou's voice was very soft, but it slid across Zhou Yao's heart like a feather.

Listening to Hualou's words, Zhou Wei also said slowly: "I am not reconciled, but there is nothing I can do."

"Actually, there is no such thing as nowhere to go in this world. It just depends on whether we are willing or not."

"After a long time, I gradually feel tired, and feel that I don't want to toss, so I get tired." Zhou Wei said such words, which made Hualou sigh a lot.

Hualou thought to himself, although Donghua didn't kill her, but he would never trust her again, so every step in the future is her alone, even if it is difficult to kill with a knife.

Unknowingly, more than half a month passed, and the painting building was still helping Donghe copy things. Donghe sat aside and said: "There will be more things in the next few days, and we have to wait until the end of the sacrifice."

"Hmm." Hualou responded lightly.

After Hualou's arm healed, Donghe talked with her all night long. In fact, what Donghe said hurt her heart?It's just that now she has no choice.

When the sky just dawned in the early morning, Ru Yang walked in slowly, holding a small note in her hand, handed it to the painting building and said, "Ma'am, I don't know who left it at the door, do you want to take a look? "

And Hualou frowned slightly, and slowly opened the note, there were only five words on it, which was the resurrection of Shen Hualou.

Just that, Hualou backed up abruptly, almost fell down, she held the note tightly, her expression changed.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Ru Yang asked while supporting her.

Hualou has been staring at Ru Yang for a long time, until Ru Yang frowned slightly, she slowly recovered: "I'm fine, Ru Yang, I'm fine, I'm fine." Hualou kept repeating that I was fine, But my heart is full of turmoil, after all, I have reached this step, I have reached this step!
She was attacked from both sides, and she was alone in the middle, and this was the only situation left.

Looking at the painting building that left in a daze, Ru Yang fell into deep thought, Ah Jiu followed in the footsteps of the painting building, looked at her pale face and asked worriedly: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Hualou paused, looked at Ah Jiu and said, "Ah Jiu, Shen Hualou has come back to life."

After she finished saying this, Ah Jiu also froze in place, obviously she was Shen Hualou, so who was the person coming back from her body?Ah Jiu couldn't help feeling a little worried, and quickly followed her and said in a deep voice: "Sister, let me go and find out for you."

"You are not in good health, no need, I will find a way, I will find a way, don't worry." Hua Lou watched her walking forward alone, her heart was like the withered yellow leaves, she could only Floating with the wind.

At this time, in another courtyard in the western suburbs, Yun Ni was trying to summon the soul of Shen Hualou, but she couldn't find Shen Hualou's soul at all, and she made a deal with Donghua, and Donghua finally agreed No matter what, she wanted to turn the corpse in front of her into a living person no matter what, and ate the Dihunkou, but the person who returned to this body was not Shen Hualou.

Yun Ni didn't know what would happen if she did this, but she couldn't find Shen Hualou's soul and aura at all, either she didn't die at all, or she went to reincarnation, but the time of reincarnation is not enough, so they guessed There is a chance to resurrect the dead, so the real Shen Hualou is not dead, and this Yun Ni doesn't know who it is.

In the end, the soul-caller came back to be a lonely ghost who didn't know who it was.

Donghua was waiting outside, and after a whole night, Donghua finally got what he wanted.

It's just that some people are happy and some are worried, but during the day, when they learned the news, they couldn't find anyone's picture building. They were in a daze all day long. Even when she fell asleep at night, she had a dream. It was a dream of the same face. Man strangles himself, then wakes up from his dream.

Seeing Hualou waking up with a start, Ru Yang asked worriedly, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Ru Yang frowned slightly: "It's not Yinshi yet, did you have a nightmare?"

"It's okay." Hua Lou said but slowly got up and got out of bed.

Ru Yang took the brocade robe for her, Hualou put on the brocade robe and walked slowly to the bench outside the house, she glanced at Ru Yang and said: "Go back to sleep first, I want to be alone for a while quiet."

"Ma'am, let me accompany you for a while."

Hualou shook his head and said, "Go back to the house, I'm fine."

Ru Yang turned around after hearing Hualou's words, but her heart was full of worries. She found that it seemed that after a short period of time after the Chinese New Year, Hualou's shop was not what it used to be, and there was always a faint melancholy floating between her brows. .

The painting building was blowing the cold wind alone outside, and it didn't go into the house slowly until it was almost dawn.

After returning to the room, Hualou sat in front of the table and wrote a letter, signed by Shen Hualou.

Then got up and left the Xunfeng Temple.

At dawn, Donghua had been waiting for Shen Hualou to wake up, but only when the woman on the bed came out at sunrise did she slowly open her eyes.

She looked at Donghua with indifferent and cold eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

Donghua's heart was excited, but he didn't say a word for a long time. The two looked at each other, and they were silent for a long time, but they heard her say hoarsely, "Uncle Huang, am I still alive?"

"Yes, I'm not dead yet, so you have to live too." Listening to her words, Donghua replied softly.

"I thought I was dead." The woman on the bed looked into Donghua's eyes and said in a confused and helpless manner.

Donghua looked at the tears rolling down her eyes, and slowly wiped them away with his hand: "No, as long as I live, you will definitely not die, definitely not."

(End of this chapter)