Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 172 Drugging, people will become more and more like each other after getting along for a long time

When the sky was slightly bright, the rain gradually lightened up, the sky was pale, and there were waves of white mist drifting past.

When Ah Jiu got up, she saw that the painting building was still awake, so she walked out slowly and stood in the corridor looking at the sky.

"Sister, the rain can't stop today, and the white mist will continue to fall after a while."

"That's right, the rain in summer is like this. I'll go back to sleep for a while, and you can eat by yourself later, don't call me." Hualou said, got up and walked back into the house.

After Donghe left the princess for a while, Lu Yi and Li Qin followed and rushed back to the palace.

I just saw Donghe standing in the corner of the Xunfeng Palace drenched in heavy rain. His body was completely soaked. Li Qin vaguely remembered the conversation between Concubine Hui and him in the morning, and then he went straight to Prince An's Mansion, because Being far away, he didn't hear what Donghe and Donghua said, but when he left, Prince An's whole person changed.

Li Qin thought about it, but couldn't figure out the relationship between it. If Prince An and Dong He only had a relationship, it should also be with the one in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Li Qin looked at Lu Yi beside him, he never said a word, and there was never a trace of trace between his brows.

"Lord Lu, this..." Li Qin's conversation suddenly stopped abruptly. Lu Yi slowly turned his head to look at Li Qin and said, "What does Eunuch Li want to say?"

"What's the matter with Your Majesty and Concubine Hui?" Li Qin finally asked, while Lu Yi looked at Dong He's figure and said slowly: "Eunuch Li should remember the heavy rain like tonight." It's very profound."

When Lu Yi mentioned it lightly, Li Qin suddenly remembered the day when Donghe ascended the throne, that is, the day when the new emperor ascended the throne and became a queen.

When the imperial decree written by Donghe stated that the second lady of the Shen family was to be the queen, he was very surprised, but after searching the entire harem, there was no sign of Shen Hualou. He even sent someone to the Prince's Mansion to see, It's just that the crown princess is also empty, and there are no more.

Shen Hualou, who came back now, finally doesn't have to sit in that wheelchair anymore, but her face is covered with scars.

Thinking of this, Li Qin still didn't understand, if it had something to do with when he ascended the throne, then it should have something to do with Shen Hualou.

"What does this have to do with Concubine Hui, shouldn't it be the one from the Hall of Mental Cultivation?" Li Qin asked after thinking about it, and Lu Yi frowned slightly, smiling without saying a word.

Something flashed in Li Qin's mind, but he felt terrified and couldn't believe it. He looked at Lu Yi in astonishment. He was someone close to Donghe, and he had a very good relationship with Shen Hualou.

He wanted to prove his absurd idea to Lu Yi, but Lu Yi just pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Lu Yi didn't speak, so Li Qin had no choice but to follow his own thoughts and think about the relationship between Dong Chen and Concubine Hui, Zhou Wei, and the person beside him who was very good with Concubine Hui, but it was in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The Shen Hualou in the old school didn't have much to do with these people, but was often with Donghe.

He just thought about it, but he couldn't believe it. Besides, in a person's impression, his face should be the most impressive, followed by her words and deeds.

Regarding the person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the only thing he didn't understand was, according to Shen Hualou's temperament, how could he forgive Donghe?
Watching the sky gradually brighten, Donghe still stood there, Ru Yang and Ah Jiu couldn't see Donghe's figure.

Li Qin was about to walk over quickly, but Lu Yi hurriedly pulled him back. Li Qin wanted to speak, but he watched Donghe's footsteps move. He turned around slowly and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation, while Lu Yi But he called Li Qin to let him go from here, and arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation after Donghe.

Zixiang also didn't sleep all night, she was waiting for Donghe to come back.

She was sitting on the threshold of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, leaning her head quietly against the gate, curled up and sitting there.

When Donghe walked to the door, seeing her eyes closed, Donghe stopped slightly, and the water on the skirt of his clothes dripped onto the ground along the hem.

Donghe didn't call her, nor did he wake her up. Just when he was about to walk in, Zixiang woke up suddenly, and she stood up suddenly and looked at Donghe.

"You're back."

Donghe didn't answer, but just glanced at her quietly, the eyes were terrifying, Zixiang froze in place, and she looked at Donghe's whole body that there was no dry part, frowned slightly, Ignoring Dong He's inexplicable gaze, he said in a deep voice, "Don't tell me that you have been drenched in the heavy rain all night."

Zixiang's eyes also had a little bit of anger, which looked very much like Shen Hualou.

Donghe suddenly remembered that Hualou had said a joke. Of course, the original words were said by Gu Jinqi, the empress of Chen Kingdom.

Once a year, an ugly man proposed marriage to Suyao. Suyao was a girl who was not good at refusing. At that time, Gu Jinqi found out about it. Gu Jinqi said, son, I heard that the time they spend together After a long time, she will become more and more like you. Miss Suyao is so beautiful. I don't want her to be like you after many years.

It was a joke. It took a long time for the man to realize that Gu Jinqi disliked him for being too ugly, so he was so angry that he wanted to fight, but in terms of how he could be Gu Jinqi's opponent, he had to admit it.

Zixiang's frowns and smiles are so similar to Shen Hualou, not only because they have known each other for a long time and spent a long time together, but also because she used to have ulterior motives, but at that time, she had no choice.

Donghe was silent for a long time before he said, "What are you doing sitting here now?"

"I'm waiting for you." Zixiang replied.

"Don't wait any longer, you have waited long enough and enough." Donghe's words were cold, and Zi Xiang could hear the coolness from his words. Leaving, or knowing how to return from the wrong way, to be able to think of a woman who has waited long enough, most of the time should be returning from the wrong way.

But Donghe's eyes and expression didn't look like he'd found his way back at all.

Because Zixiang could hear the taste in his words, she kept silent and did not answer his words.

He just called Aunt He to bring the clothes.

Aunt He saw that Donghe was soaked all over, and was already anxious to get the clothes.

Donghe quietly looked at the woman in front of him, this face was completely different from before.

Slightly frowning, cold fingers slowly covered her face, stroking across the scar.

"Hualou, please smile, just like when we heard the emperor's uncle died in battle, I want to see your smile." Donghe's voice was almost murmured, but Zixiang's tears were She fell down in a trance, she slightly hooked her lips, that smile really looked like it, but Donghe didn't think it was like it, looked at her fiercely and said: "You don't really smile at all, if you do, you cry what?"

Listening to Donghe's words, Zixiang's teardrops were indeed like pearls, falling one by one. Donghe was right. On the day when he heard the news that Donghua was dead, Shen Hualou was very happy. She looked up to the sky and laughed, but after laughing, she cried.

At that time, she didn't understand why Shen Hualou was crying. It wasn't until she woke up in Donghua's mansion that she realized something vaguely. Maybe Shen Hualou really didn't know that Donghua loved her. But Shen Hualou used to have too much heart, and she was too clear about grievances and hatreds. Even if she had been against Donghua for Donghe's sake, she couldn't get rid of the thought of losing Donghua for Wanmin.

"I think it's ridiculous." Zixiang looked at Donghe and said in a cold voice.

"What's ridiculous?"

"I think it's ridiculous because I'm obviously sincere, but you think it's fake. Those who are obviously fake, but you think it's true. What is true and what is fake, Donghe, can you still see clearly?" Zi Xiang is very bold, she is nothing more than relying on the skin of the painting building.

That's why it's so unscrupulous.

And Donghe looked at her and smiled indifferently: "You are right, I can't tell the truth from the fake, I can't tell the difference! Even your smile just now is so similar."

Zixiang's heart skipped a beat, but Donghe didn't point it out, and she couldn't say anything. Seeing Donghe turning around slowly, there was a pool of water stains where she was standing just now.

Donghe turned his back to her, and said in a deep voice: "You have been in the palace for so long, and I thought I should give you an identity, let's do it next month, next month I will settle this matter for you."

When Donghe said this, his face was gloomy, but his words were ordinary, his eyes were full of fierceness, Aunt He walked out with the clothes, saw Donghe's face, she lowered her head not to look at Donghe , After Donghe walked over, he raised his eyes and saw a faint smile on the corner of Zixiang's mouth.

Aunt He frowned slightly, and then stretched it out. Donghe was vicious and decisive, while Zixiang was happy and excited. Aunt He heard what Donghe said, and she just gave her an identity. Is she happy like this?
In Aunt He's impression, Shen Hualou is actually not like this, it's just an insignificant identity, she doesn't care.

So at that moment, Aunt He also frowned in confusion.

Dong He walked into the cabinet, Aunt He hurriedly followed, Li Qin and Lu Yi also rushed over, Li Qin had no choice but to quickly change Dong He's clothes or something.

Seeing that Zixiang was about to quickly follow into the cabinet, Lu Yi hurriedly called to her: "Hualou."

Zi Xiang was taken aback for a moment when she heard it, and it took her a while to react, and she turned around slowly to look at Lu Yi.

"You are back."

"Yes." Lu Yi replied.

"How could you let him get soaked like this?" Zi Xiang's words were slightly angry, and Lu Yi's face also changed slightly.

"Are you blaming me?"

"No." Zi Xiang replied.

Lu Yi looked at her and said in a deep voice, "But you look very unhappy."

"If he is sick, who will deal with those messy things." After Zixiang finished speaking coldly, Lu Yi also walked over slowly, stood in front of her, and looked at her with burning eyes, as if to Show her a hole.

Lu Yi sneered, looked at Zixiang and replied, "Are you still Shen Hualou? Shen Hualou would never talk to me like this because of such things."

"I'm not Shen Hualou, who is? Besides, is it still the same as before?" After Zi Xiang finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong with her words, but it was too late to make up for it.

"You are not Shen Hualou, but Shen Hualou is still there. I thought that Miss Shen had forgotten that the present is different from the past. How can it be the same now? The former you are intact, but now you are fragmented. How can you be the same?" Same, but at that time we could still talk nicely, even if it was for Donghe, we would not say such words, but now it is different, the current Miss Shen even came back from the rain by himself They are all putting on the airs of their masters towards us!"

What Lu Yi said was very sarcastic, and Zi Xiang's face turned red, and it was impossible for Lu Yi to let her speak and explain. After a while, Lu Yi said in a deep voice: "The emperor has already told Concubine Hui, next time Yue Yue will give you a status, but in fact, what kind of status you are may not be determined by him, but by Concubine Hui! Shen Hualou, can you endure such humiliation?"

Lu Yi looked at Zi Xiang firmly, because the expression on her face at this moment cannot be missed.

She is not Shen Hualou, but she knows that Shen Hualou and Lu Yi have a very good relationship, but they often quarrel and have conflicts. Why did Shen Hualou say anything about them, and they just kept quiet Listen, never rebuttal, and no cynical rebuttal like now?

"I can't bear it, but is there anything I can do? You never spoke to me like this before!"

Lu Yi slightly hooked his lips: "You have a way, that is, you leave Donghe, and besides, you never said the words to me just now, Donghe won't die in the rain, he won't die! "

"Lu Yi!" Zi Xiang shouted out a little angry when she heard Lu Yi say that Dong He would not die.

But how could Lu Yi be restrained by her anger?

"Shen Hualou, I really don't understand why you are defending Donghe at this time? Do you know what he did last night? Even he remembers some unbearable things, why can't you remember? What about it?" After Lu Yi finished speaking, Zi Xiang remembered in a daze, stared at Lu Yi with wide eyes, and asked coldly, "Did he go back to the Prince's Mansion last night?"

"Did you just remember now? I guess there are only two kinds of situations like this. One is that your scars are healed and you forget the pain, and the other is that you are not Shen Hualou at all, and you are acting too badly!" Lu Yi said this The words were spoken in a very low voice, almost only Zixiang heard it.

She looked at the smile on the corner of Lu Yi's mouth. She had never thought that Lu Yi was such an eloquent character.

Zi Xiang didn't speak for a long time, but looked at Lu Yi with dark eyes.

And Lu Yi slowly turned around and walked away, leaving the palace straight and returning to the Lu residence.

Zi Xiang stood there firmly, watching Lu Yi's figure go away, Li Qin inside the room was changing Dong He's clothes.

After Li Qin cleaned up everything for Donghe, he asked Aunt He to bring a bowl of ginger soup from the imperial dining room, but after Aunt He brought the ginger soup, Donghe didn't let anyone approach him, even Zixiang brought it later. Jiang Tang went in and was blasted out by Donghe.

Donghe fell asleep later, but he had a high fever, and he was shivering from the cold. Li Qin and the others rushed to ask the imperial physician for him.

It was cloudy and rainy all day, and it didn't turn into drizzle until evening.

When Hualou got up, he heard the noise in the distance, looked at Ru Yang and asked, "What happened in the front hall?"

Ru Yang heard the voice from the painting building, and walked in quickly: "I heard that Your Majesty was drenched in heavy rain last night, and now all the people from the Imperial Hospital are guarding there, with a high fever that persists."

Hualou frowned slightly, remembering what happened yesterday, Donghe went out because of her affairs here, he didn't expect that he didn't come back last night.

Seeing that it was almost dusk, Hualou said in a deep voice, "Chuan Shan, I'm hungry."

Ru Yang didn't say a word, and quickly went to pass on the meal and came back. No one in the Xunfeng Palace said to take a look at Donghe or anything, watching the painting house eating dinner by itself, but her complexion was not very good, Maybe it was because of staying up late last night.

Because Donghe was sick, and Li Qin and the others couldn’t feed the medicine, Zixiang stood there and wanted to feed Donghe medicine, but Donghe seemed to be angry with someone, biting his tongue, obviously unconscious However, he still stubbornly refuses to take the medicine.

There was no other way, so Li Qincai told Aunt He softly to ask her to invite Concubine Hui to come over.

When Aunt He arrived, the painting building was eating.

"Your servant sees Concubine Hui." After Aunt He finished speaking, Hualou reached out to hold a spoon to hold the soup, then looked at Aunt He and asked, "Is Your Majesty dead?"

"Not dead." That's all Aunt He could say. Aunt He always felt that Concubine Hui's behavior was too cruel.

"Since she's not dead, what is Aunt He doing here?"

Aunt He frowned slightly. At this time, she might be the only one who could help Donghe, and she couldn't say anything, but said in a deep voice: "Ms. Hui, the emperor is not dead yet, but he is about to die, so the servants come here Concubine Hui, please move to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"I'm about to die. If I happened to die when I went there, wouldn't it be my fault?"

Standing there, Aunt He gasped, and saw Ru Yang slowly got up and looked at Aunt He and said: "Girl, Madam is joking, you go back first, I will come with Madam soon."

She was kind to Ru Yang, so naturally she became close, and Aunt He looked at the painting building and said slowly: "Madam, I thank you on behalf of the emperor."

Hua Lou didn't speak, just watched Ru Yang send Aunt He away, she didn't sleep all night last night, just thinking about the words he said that day, unexpectedly he was going to die today, why didn't she go and see, at this time she should go.

When Ru Yang came in, Hualou put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and said, "Go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Hualou took Ru Yang and Ah Jiu to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation stood a group of imperial physicians. Donghe didn't drink medicine, and none of them dared to be disrespectful, so there was nothing they could do.

Seeing Hualou entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation, everyone hurriedly saluted: "See Concubine Hui!"

"Get up." Hua Lou said in a deep voice, and walked straight into the cabinet of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"What's the matter, so many people guarding here, is it really impossible?" Her words were cold, and no one dared to answer.

Hualou walked to Donghe's bed, Zixiang was still standing there, she looked at Hualou and said, "Why is Concubine Hui here?"

"I'll see if he's dying." She frowned slightly.

Zi Xiang listened to her words with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Concubine Hui, do you know that this is disrespect to the emperor?" When Zi Xiang said such words, Hua Lou felt a little disgusted.

"Disrespectful?" Hualou snorted coldly, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

And Zixiang was holding the bowl of concoction, seeing Hualou appearing here and saying such words, she was a little annoyed.

Because of the cold, Li Qin and the others covered Donghe with several quilts, and the painting building slammed the quilts and threw them aside, and said coldly: "Looking at this, I'm really dying." gone."

Zi Xiang was annoyed, pointed at the painting building and said, "You"

Hualou ignored her at all, just looked at Donghe who was confused and asked, "Donghe, are you dead?"

Everyone stood aside and watched. Concubine Hui scolded the emperor and was disrespectful to the emperor. The emperor would not say anything, and they dared not say anything.

Looking at Donghe's appearance, Hualou felt that if he continued to burn, he might become a dementia in the future. If he became a dementia, how could he understand pain? Endless pain, that's all.

Hua Lou looked back at Zi Xiang and asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing with the medicine, do you want to drink it?"

"The emperor can't open his mouth, can't drink." After Zixiang finished speaking, Hualou said in a cold voice, "Give me the medicine."

Zixiang handed over the pills, Hualou pinched Donghe's jaw as soon as he heard it, and heard a thud. The most part had to be separated, Hua Lou straightly poured the bowl of concoction into Donghe, because it was poured too quickly, it was poured into the trachea, and choked him, he coughed suddenly, He opened his eyes and looked at the painting building, his eyes were blood red.

"You murdered me!" After he said these words intermittently, Hualou continued to pour the medicine, Donghe was annoyed, reached out and knocked the bowl in Hualou's hand, making a shattering sound.

Everyone looked at it, and Hualou frowned: "Xue Chenglin, is this medicine enough? Bring it to me if it's not enough!"

Hualou's words were a bit vicious, and the palace servants hurried over with medicine juice and white water.

Donghe was struggling, but Hualou couldn't hold it down alone, and no one in the palace dared to offend him, so Hualou called Ah Jiu to press his hands, and Hualou poured the medicine in like this, He also poured water in, and after pouring it all in, Hualou handed the bowl to the palace man, and Donghe kept coughing, accompanied by his coughing, Hualou said softly in his ear: "At this time, does your majesty miss Shen Hualou who fed you medicine spoonful by spoonful in the past? Unfortunately, she is already dead. If you play with your temper, you will only meet someone like me who poured medicine on you!"

Zi Xiang was standing behind Shen Hualou, when she said this, Zi Xiang really heard it.

So what if you just heard it?She didn't know what happened or what they said between Shen Hualou and Donghe outside the Great Wall.

Zixiang was a little annoyed, and Donghe also stared at Hualou angrily.

Hualou ignored him and got up and was about to leave, but Zi Xiang rushed over, raising her hand just to slap Hualou's face.
(End of this chapter)