Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 155 It Doesn't Matter Anymore Who You Love

Everyone stayed outside. After Donghua in the house wiped Hualou and lay down, when he closed his eyes, crystal clear tears slowly rolled down from the corners of Hualou's eyes.

The afternoon sun should have been very warm and bright, Ah Jiu, Ru Yang, and Su Zhi were all standing outside waiting.

I don't know if it's because of the reason in my heart. At this moment, I raised my eyes to look at the sky, and I felt that there was a faint mist under the sun, which was as thick as the smoke from burning firewood, and it couldn't be melted away.

Ah Jiu herself couldn't stand in the sun for too long, but she stood with Ru Yang and the others for a long time.

There was no news coming out of the house, Su Zhi frowned slightly, Ah Jiu also frowned slightly, stepped forward, pushed open the door, only saw two people in the room, both seemed to be asleep Same, so quiet it's frightening.

If people are asleep, you can feel their breathing, and Ah Jiu is a person who is not breathing. Standing at the door, she can feel the breath of Donghua and Hualou even more, almost all of which have dissipated.

She looked at the blood on the ground and the bright red at the corner of Donghua's mouth, and slowly turned to look at Su Zhi and said, "Young Master Su, please give the prince a pulse. When we left the courtyard, the prince was injured."

Su Zhi frowned slightly, and after entering the room and seeing the blood stains, he turned and looked at them and asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Ban Cen and the others just frowned slightly, without any response.

Because Donghua was out of breath, he also received Donghe's palm. At this moment, his veins were already damaged and needed medical treatment.

Hualou was lying there, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all, Ah Jiu's tears rolled down one by one, it was the first time Ban Cen saw Ah Jiu's tears, it didn't seem like ordinary people's tears.

Su Zhi was treating Donghua, but she suddenly said, "If this is your final ending, then the heavens must have played tricks on people."

In Donghua's heart, it would be good to die by Hualou's side in the end.

Su Zhi was thinking while treating Donghua. He imagined that any man and his beloved woman would take revenge when his beloved woman died. , He just lay beside this woman, without any thought of surviving.

Thinking of this, Su Zhi was very disappointed.

But at this moment, he still needs Donghua to live, so he will save Donghua.

All the people stood outside until dusk, when the people around Su Zhi called them to have dinner, they were all in no mood, Ru Yang stood there, a gust of cold wind blew by, and suddenly felt very cold.

She looked at Bancen and Ah Jiu who were motionless, and said slowly, "Do you feel cold?"

Both Ah Jiu and Ban Cen stood quietly like this. After a long time, Ban Cen said slowly: "After you said that, I suddenly felt that I have not felt cold for many years."

Ah Jiu also slightly hooked her lips, which seemed to be smiling, but it also looked like she was crying: "Me too."

Ru Yang suddenly heard the words that Hualou once said, and tears rolled down like pearls in an instant: "Why don't you all feel cold, but I feel very cold."

As she spoke, she squatted down slowly, no one mentioned the news that the painting building was gone, she just kept watching quietly like this, it seemed that after a while, when the painting building woke up, she would call from the room, Ru Yang , I am thirsty as well.

There was mist in Ah Jiu's eyes, and she slowly looked at Ru Yang who was squatting in the corner.

When Su Zhi came out of the house, he looked at these three people and felt weird. They were really different, and the people around him were also different.

"Aren't you going into the house?" Su Zhi asked slowly.

Ah Jiu smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Mr. Su."

Ru Yang was crying, she had been in the palace for many years, and she had never cried for anything, but she just thought in a trance that Qianji, Concubine Hui, and this person would be gone in her future life, she felt a little sad.

When she was in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Aunt He once said to her, don't have different feelings for your master, be loyal and loyal, don't have different extravagant expectations, even if you are a slave of Jingyang Palace today, tomorrow you will be You have to keep the same mentality when you are in Zhongcui Palace, what to do and what to say, you have to be exactly the same, and nothing can be changed.

And the constant way is that you don't have different feelings for anyone.

From the time she went to the courtyard next to the Scarlet Smoke Palace, she seemed to have forgotten Aunt He's advice to her. Indeed, Concubine Hui is not as high as other masters in the palace. She gradually forgot a lot of things.

Hua Lou once said too many words to Ru Yang, and now they are echoing in Ru Yang's mind over and over again.

When Ban Cen saw that Ah Jiu seemed to want to say something to Ru Yang, he walked away silently.

Ah Jiu looked at Ru Yang, slowly bent down and pulled Ru Yang up and said, "Ru Yang, you go out with me for a walk, let's talk."

After Ru Yang and Ah Jiu walked over, they sat in the backyard of the courtyard. Ah Jiu looked at Ru Yang and said, "Speaking of which, although we were by Sister A's side together, we didn't have much interaction. The first time I sent a message, I saw it."

Listening to Ah Jiu's words, Ru Yang frowned slightly, and raised her eyes to look at Ah Jiu: "Does the empress also know?"

Ah Jiu frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know."

Ru Yang looked at Ah Jiu's nonchalant look, she thought of those women in the palace, and felt in a daze what Ah Jiu's purpose was to talk to her like this, but she also felt that Ah Jiu didn't take this matter to heart in the end. Tell Concubine Hui that there will be two purposes, one is that she is not really by Concubine Hui's side, and the other is that she wants to threaten herself.

So with this thought in mind, Ru Yang asked slowly, "Miss Ajiu, what do you want to say?"

Ah Jiu frowned slightly when she heard Ru Yang's words, but after only a moment, she laughed: "I don't do anything, I just want to say, now the prince and sister are together, you belong to the prince People aren’t such a bad thing anymore.”

Ru Yang frowned slightly, looked at Ah Jiu, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly, she really stayed in that palace for too long, and it became like this.

"I don't know if the empress will forgive me in the end, but I swear, I just wrote some news to the prince that I don't think there will be any problems." After Ru Yang finished speaking, Ah Jiu smiled faintly: "I have read .”

Facing Ah Jiu's confession, Ru Yang felt guilty.

But Ah Jiu looked into the distance and said slowly: "I also made mistakes, but sister forgive me, Ru Yang, do you believe that sometimes you will feel better if she doesn't forgive you, on the contrary, she forgives you If you are dead, you will feel even more guilty and uneasy."

Ru Yang looked at Ah Jiu and smiled faintly.

Ah Jiu's memory is like the quicksand that sinks on the bottom of the sea, it seems that it can float up at any time, and it seems that it can get deeper and deeper at any time.

Perhaps it was because she felt that she was spending less and less time in this world, so the past became clearer in her heart.

Ru Yang looked at Ah Jiu, and finally asked the deepest question in her heart: "Ah Jiu, can I ask something about your body?"

"About my body." Ah Jiu paused slowly while speaking, Ru Yang is not the kind of person who would be very curious about something, she only asked this question tentatively.

Ru Yang watched her hesitate to speak, and hurriedly said, "If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to. I'm just curious."

"I am already dead, but the person I love is not dead, so I am not willing to leave like this. For some special reasons, I just live like this. In fact, I am not alive anymore. At most I can give It’s just a living dead.” She said it calmly, but Ru Yang frowned, a woman who is paranoid because of love, she is not a bad person, but she is a different kind in this world.

"You call Concubine Hui, Sister." Ru Yang seemed to have thought of something, and Ah Jiu hurriedly said, "Concubine Hui is different from me. The reason why I call her Sister is because she is the same as the one I used to know. My sister is exactly the same, so when I met, I yelled."

Ru Yang nodded thoughtfully, but the memories that were sinking in Ah Jiu's heart slowly floated up.

Ru Yang, Ah Jiu, and Ban Cen were all waiting at the door of the house, just sitting on the ground like this, Ru Yang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Ah Jiu and asked: "Tell me, the mother will want to eat when she wakes up tomorrow. What breakfast?"

Ah Jiu also thoughtfully replied: "I should have a cup of scented tea first, followed by white fungus and lotus seed porridge."

Ban Cen listened to them talking about heavenly scriptures, and said calmly: "What if Concubine Hui can't wake up?"

This sentence hit the hearts of the two of them lightly, as if they had been stabbed deeply by something, and the pain was tightly gripped.

When the sky gradually turned blue, Ah Jiu said lightly: "It's almost dawn."

"Ah."

"I'm going to fetch water, my lady should be awake soon." Ru Yang got up quickly after saying that, everything was in order, it seemed that the painting building was really fine.

Ah Jiu just watched her fetch water quickly, then brought it into the house, and then went to make breakfast. In fact, she knew that Ru Yang was also afraid of the dawn, and the painting building had no breath at all. Really dead!

The city these days is a bit like a hell on earth, countless diseases are spreading, and those doctors want to save them, but they can't do anything.

When the sky gradually brightened, Hualou slowly opened her eyes. She had a dream, which lasted for a long time, and almost recalled everything from childhood to adulthood.

When she opened her eyes, she turned her head and saw Donghua's face. She wanted to move slightly, but found that Donghua was tightly imprisoned in her arms.

Hualou looked at the light gradually coming in from the window, and then saw Ru Yang slowly walking in with a water basin, frowning slightly, but when Ru Yang moved her eyes and saw that she woke up, she let out a cry of surprise. Shout: "Your Majesty!"

"What's the matter?" Before Hualou could answer, Ah Jiu and Ban Cen rushed in from the door.

Ah Jiu and Ban Cen at the door stared blankly at Hua Lou who opened his eyes. After a while, Hua Lou frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you all so early?"

Ah Jiu hurried over, not mentioning the news that the painting building was dead, just said with a smile: "The weather is fine, remember to practice swords."

Ban Cen hurriedly said: "Yes, yes."

Because Donghua couldn't be woken up, Hualou was also a little tired, so he could only lie down like this, Ru Yang and the others felt much better all of a sudden, seeing that Hualou woke up, it seemed that even the plague was cured.

Donghua didn't wake up until noon, and Hualou was lying on the bed almost starving to death. She really wanted to wake Donghua up, but many things came to mind in her mind.

Thinking of when she was drowsy, she seemed to hear Donghua calling Hualou in her ear.

Thinking of when Donghe shot at her that night, he suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart, but the pain was no longer so painful. In the end, whether it was Shen Hualou or Qianji, in Donghe's eyes, they were just people who could be used. No other thoughts.

Did she go around and do so much, in the end, just to prove an answer she already knew?
Hualou asked himself this question in his heart.

As for Donghua, from the time he protected her and took Donghe's palm, she made up her mind, whether he loves Qianji or Shen Hualou, it doesn't matter.

Even if he fell in love with Qianji now, there is no way for her to bear Qianji's body, it's just a name, let it go!
(End of this chapter)