Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 185 I Admit, I Miss You More Than Ah Tzu
Hualou looked at Donghua, too many things happened recently.

On the day the whole Shen family died, Hualou stood on the city tower and watched with his own eyes, while Donghua stood not far away. At that time, he didn't know what Hualou was feeling.

In short, it is not good.

Some past events are no longer mentioned, and it is sad to mention them.

Now the Shen family is gone, but there is still a woman and a child in the deep palace compound, and Shen Qingqiang who hurt her the most. She didn't intervene, she didn't ask about the ending or the process, she just thought about everything from the beginning, Donghua arranged it, and she never asked.

Maybe it's because she feels unimportant in her heart, or is it because of that child?

Donghua never asked, and Hualou never said anything.

Carrying the painting building into the house, He Zhou got a charcoal stove, and he put her on the soft couch, the two of them gathered around the stove, and there was goat's milk wine warming by the stove.

"It's getting cold outside in the middle of the night these days, don't go outside, it's easy to catch a cold." Donghua said calmly, and Hualou smiled slightly.

Look at the feta bag over there.

Hualou slowly remembered the first time he drank goat's milk wine. When Donghua suspected her, time passed so quickly.

At that time, she thought that she might not have the courage to tell Donghua that she was Shen Hualou in the end, but she didn't expect that all this was like a dream, and it didn't seem real.

Donghua looked at Hualou with warm eyes, and said slowly, "What are you thinking about? So obsessed with thinking?"

Hualou raised his eyes to look at him, and replied: "Nothing, this kind of stove reminds me of the Empress Dowager. When I was young, I was always afraid of the cold. Whenever there was a little cold wind, I would shiver, so As soon as this season came, she asked the palace staff to prepare the stove, and every night she and I sat around the stove like this, and she told me stories."

"What stories did you tell? Do you remember?" Donghua looked at the painting building and asked.

"Some remember, some don't." Hua Lou replied with a dazed expression.

"You still remember Grandma Huang, so it means that she didn't love you for nothing. At that time, among us princes and grandchildren, Grandma Huang loved you the most. It felt like you were her own granddaughter." Donghua said After saying this sentence, Hualou didn't think much about it, but Donghua vaguely remembered the reason why even the Marquis of Dongyi was unwilling to tell him.

In fact, why did the Empress Dowager bring the youngest daughter of the Shen family into the palace and kept her by her side to raise, guard, and protect? No one knew the reason, not even Donghe's father knew what the reason was.

Hualou listened to Donghua's words, and slowly replied: "Actually, I don't understand, probably because I feel sorry for me."

"But there are so many poor children in this world."

"Perhaps the Empress Dowager and I are the most destined? Not necessarily." After Hualou finished speaking, Donghua also smiled, and slowly sat down beside her.

Hualou looked at Donghua who was sitting by her side. As long as Donghua was sitting beside her, she must not have a good posture. She slowly tilted her head and fell on Donghua's body. Or just leaned in Donghua's arms.

It was late at night, and Ah Jiu and Ban Cen hadn't come back yet, and the painting building didn't feel sleepy at all.

Donghua looked at her, and said slowly: "Hualou, do we need to talk about some things?"

Hualou looked at his serious expression, as if she knew what Donghua was going to say to her, she pursed her lips, thought for a moment before replying: "It seems that I have something to say, but I also have something to ask you."

Donghua seemed to be discussing, asking if he wanted to talk, but Hualou said directly, I have something to ask you.

It was as if Donghua had committed something and was caught by Hualou, and Donghua also felt a little bit of a thump when he saw her serious face.

"If you have anything to ask me, you should ask first." Donghua looked at the painting building as if he had no idea.

Hualou looked at Donghua's dodging eyes and frowned slightly: "Donghua, you seem to be hiding something from me?"

"No."

"Well, then what do you want to talk to me about, let's talk." Hua Lou slowly got up and took two pieces of shortbread, and asked seriously while eating the shortbread.

Donghua looked at her with a frown, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you forgive Shen Qingqiang?"

Hualou took a bite of the shortbread and put it in her mouth. Listening to Donghua's question, she didn't stop, but thought while eating, and then asked, "Why do you ask me that?"

"If you didn't forgive her, why did you keep her?"

"Why didn't you think that I kept her because she died even worse?" When Hualou said this, Donghua's heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that she thought she was cruel, but that she never let go. Now that there is such an answer at the bottom, Donghua knows that the affairs in the palace may not subside, and she will never let it go.

"So what about Donghyuk?"

Hearing Donghua ask Donghe, Hualou frowned slightly, looked at Donghua calmly and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Donghua was also straightforward, saying directly: "What I'm thinking about now is when will you be able to leave the palace, when will I be able to marry you, that's all."

Listening to Donghua's words, it seemed that there was a taste of anger. Seeing Hualou's slightly stunned look, Donghua's face changed slightly, and his eyes also changed: "Shen Hualou, don't tell me that you have never been Never thought about marrying me, marrying me."

How dare Hualou say that she really didn't think about it, it's not that she doesn't love him, it's that she always feels that everything will fall into place when the time comes.

There was no answer for a long time.

Donghua was obviously angry.

He picked her up and placed her on the soft couch beside him.

Hualou hurriedly hugged his arm, rubbed his body, and lay down on his lap.

"Go down."

"No."

"Tell me, have you never thought about it?"

Hualou looked at Donghua's serious look, and she suddenly felt a little scared. I wonder if it was because of her guilty conscience?
"I think I've thought about it." Halfway through Hualou's words, under the lustful power in Donghua's eyes, he couldn't continue.

Originally, she was lying in Donghua's arms, but now Donghua was so angry that he didn't let her lean on her and let her lie on the side.

Hualou smiled like a child, and he just lay on his back without giving him any support. The more Donghua thought about it, the angrier he became. Why was he so busy making these things up all day?Could it be that he really wants to be busy being an emperor?He just wanted to wait until everything in the palace was over, and her thoughts were settled, so that she could leave the palace without any worries.

But she didn't pay any attention to him at all!
"What have you thought about?" Donghua asked in a cold voice, Hualou frowned slightly.

"I haven't thought about anything, do you feel more satisfied with my answer like this?" Hualou also suddenly changed his tone, got off Donghua's back, and sat aside angrily.

"I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied with everything, why are you angry?" Donghua asked looking at her angry face.

Hualou glared at Donghua, and then said while eating: "How can I be angry?"

"Look at you, how can you not look angry?"

Hualou was also unreasonable, pointing at Donghua and said: "It depends on the face, first look at you, obviously you are the one who is angry."

He Zhou stood outside, listening to the tossing words of the two masters in the house, heaved a deep sigh, they are both the child's parents, and they are still so childish, what should they do in the future?

Donghua looked at the picture building, and Hezhou came in with tea, looked at Donghua and said, "Master, the combined age of the girl and you is almost older than an old man like me."

Hualou didn't speak, Donghua looked at Hezhou and said lightly: "Uncle He, you are the only one who talks a lot."

And He Zhou wasn't afraid of Donghua's appearance, he said in a deep voice, "Man, you get wordy when you get older." He walked out while talking.

Hualou looked at Donghua's angry look, and said in a deep voice, "Why, you are only planning to marry me in your life? There is nothing else going on?"

Donghua looked back at the painting building shamelessly and said, "I don't want to marry you. The other thing is to earn some money to support you two. Is there anything else?"

Hearing Donghua's useless remarks, Hualou almost lost his eyeballs and his neck stretched out.

"Is there anything else you want to do?" Hualou continued to ask seriously.

Donghua frowned and thought for a long time, then said lightly: "After marrying you, what do you want to do, then let's do it? But you said that, I really have one thing that I really want to accomplish."

Hualou was curious to know what Prince An's ambition was, but he didn't expect him to whisper in her ear shamelessly that he wanted to have more children!

Hearing this, Hualou almost suffocated.

There was no way, Hualou asked in a deep voice: "You don't want to be the emperor anymore?"

Donghua frowned slightly, and then said, "Who said I want to be emperor?"

"Then you don't want to be the emperor. At that time you..." Hualou still didn't say what he said. At that time, she was the princess, and Donghua was always against them, and he still held the military power in his hands. Was it because he was afraid of him? Want to win?So much so that Emperor Xian feared him so much, and Donghe hated him so much.

Donghua looked at the painting building, hesitated to speak, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, the woman I liked married someone else, and I was very unhappy!"

Speaking of these past events, Hualou felt a little sad, but seeing Donghua's awkward appearance now, he said with a smile: "Oh, Lord An, you are really willful."

Donghua raised her eyes to look at the painting building, her eyes slightly dodged, obviously she couldn't help herself.

Donghua pulled her over at once, looked at her firmly and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so heartless, this king fell on you, do you just want to laugh so much?"

Hualou shook his head slightly.

Just when Donghua wanted to continue talking, Hualou stood up suddenly, kissed his thin lips directly, and left in a superficial manner.

Donghua looked at her quietly for a long time without speaking.

Hualou looked at him and said: "I used to always wonder if you want to be the emperor, but recently I haven't been able to find a suitable opportunity to ask you. Now if you say that you are not the emperor, it will wait for Zhou Wei's business." When it's over, we'll get married, Lord An, you can go and prepare to marry me now!" She spoke seriously, and knelt down in front of him quietly.

Donghua looked at her, she was so many years younger than him, she wanted to think carefully about everything, and when she asked a question, she also thought about when was the right time and when it was not, which made him feel distressed inexplicably.

"If you want to talk to me in the future, no matter what it is, you can talk and ask at any time, regardless of the time, situation, or consideration." Donghua finished speaking slowly, with a smile on the corner of Hualou's mouth. Quietly froze.

After a moment of silence, she nodded and said, "Okay."

That night, neither of them fell asleep, they just lay quietly on the soft couch by the fire, talking calmly, Hualou and Donghua were telling the stories that the Empress Dowager told in those years.

That night, Ban Cen carried Ah Jiu back to the courtyard where they lived, but did not return to the palace.

Jin Yang was alone at home, and when she saw Ban Cen walking in with someone on her back, she didn't rush to greet her, but hid quickly, wanting to see what kind of girl her brother brought back.

She hid on the roof, lifted the tiles and saw the girl sitting in the house, she just thought it was very beautiful in her heart, and when she wanted to continue to observe for a while, she heard Ban Cen say: "I'm not coming down yet!"

Listening to Ban Cen's words, Ah Jiu smiled slightly as she thought about the man hiding on the roof.

Jin Yang heard Ban Cen's voice, and quickly came down from the roof, opened the door and walked in: "I said why I didn't come back late at night, so I brought my sister-in-law back."

Hearing this voice, Ah Jiu's mind buzzed for a while, and she slowly raised her eyes, seeing Jin Yang's face, she was stunned.

Her astonishment was seen by Ban Cen, but Ah Jiu knew very well that the girl in front of her was not the same as the one countless years ago, so she quickly withdrew her astonishment.

Only Ban Cen said: "Don't talk nonsense."

When Jin Yang entered the door, looking at Ah Jiu sitting there, he frowned slightly, and always had a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it before.

"Hey, have we met before?" Jin Yang looked at Ah Jiu and finished speaking, Ah Jiu also smiled and said: "I also feel that we seem to have met before, maybe it is fate."

Strange to say, Jin Yang's feeling for Ah Jiu is not because of Ban Cen, but pure feeling.

So it was obviously the person who came back from Ban Cen, who was dragged by Jin Yang to ask questions all night, and in the end Jin Yang had to drag Ah Jiu to sleep together.

Ah Jiu just felt a little bad, after all, her body was cold.

In the end, Ah Jiu told her that her body was cold, and she was afraid that she would not sleep warm at night, so she slept separately. The whole night, Ah Jiu and Jin Yang were talking. On the bed, whatever Jin Yang asked, Ah Jiu would answer, and whatever Ah Jiu asked, Jin Yang would answer, as if neither of them was on guard.

At dawn, Hezhou asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast. While Hualou and Donghua were eating breakfast, Ah Jiu came back with a happy face, Hualou frowned. Ah Jiu like this, she never Haven't seen it.

"What's the matter, so happy, smiling from ear to ear?" Hua Lou asked while giving her the bowls and chopsticks for breakfast.

Ah Jiu looked at the painting building, then at Donghua, and said in a deep voice, "I met an acquaintance."

Donghua frowned, never knowing that Ah Jiu still had acquaintances, Hua Lou looked at her suspiciously and asked, "As old as you?"

Ah Jiu shook her head hurriedly and said, "No, it's her after reincarnation. Although she doesn't remember me, we hit it off very well, just like that time."

She said happily, but Hualou looked at her with a full face of melancholy. Everyone else was reincarnated, but she was still persistently waiting for someone who couldn't wait, didn't she feel sad?

Seeing her so happy, Hualou still didn't say the words that were on his lips.

"You've been talking for a long time, but you still don't know who you're talking about?" Hua Lou looked at her and asked.

She was obviously very happy, looked at the painting building and said: "Ban Cen's younger sister, Jin Yang, she looks exactly the same as that time."

Hua Lou gently pulled her to sit down, and said: "You should have breakfast, as long as you are Ban Cen's younger sister, and play together more often."

In the past, who of them would believe in the past and present life, and who would believe in resurrecting the dead, but now, everything is happening on them, so all the incredible things feel like normal things.

The fact that Hualou and the others were assassinated outside was not spread, but Donghe still knew the news.

After returning to the palace, Donghe asked them to bring a few more people with them when they left the palace in the future, Hualou just agreed and didn't say anything more.

Now, Hualou looks at the palace, it seems that she can leave at any time, it's just Zhou Wei's business, she still has to help her get everything right, otherwise she won't feel at ease when she leaves.

After the queen mother became pregnant, Donghe didn't quickly break up with the queen mother.

It seems that, as he said, even if you don't think about anything, you still have to think about Dongchen, right?

Some days I didn't go out of the palace, and I didn't see Donghua. When it was just dusk, Donghua came into the palace because he had something to do with Donghe. He came to see her by the way.

There was no one around, Donghua looked at her fine hair, gently reached out to hold her arm, and said in a slow voice: "Be well in this palace, I will come in to see you in a few days."

Hualou looked at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Ah Tzu has been thinking about you every day recently."

"Is Ah Quan the only one who misses me?" Hua Lou looked at him and asked mischievously.

Donghua looked at the sunset at dusk, then at her playful face, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Well, I admit, I miss you more than Ah Tzu."

Neither Hualou nor Donghua noticed that at that evening, Liu Chenxi stood at the fork in the road and almost passed out from anger.

When going to Ganquan Palace to escape the summer heat, Donghua suddenly couldn't talk anymore. At that time, she heard that there was a woman beside Donghua. She had thought about it thousands of times. Who was the woman beside Donghua?What does it look like, is it some kind of heavenly beauty?She thought about it thousands of times, what would she do when she saw that woman?
Day and night thinking about it, thinking about it for so many years, Donghua has no other women by her side, only heard that he saved Shen Hualou, but Shen Hualou has already left, so she left as a threat.

She never thought, never expected, that the woman she was thinking about day and night, how to deal with, would be by her side.

Standing in the dusk, Hualou sent Donghua away with a smile all over his face, while Liu Chenxi was trembling with hatred.

She always thought that Concubine Hui was someone who liked Donghe, so she was at odds with Shen Qingqiang in this palace. She didn't expect that she would be with Donghua, and watching from a distance, Donghua's love for her The behavior is very pampering.

All of this, like a tornado, swept Liu Chenxi's whole body in an instant, almost suffocating her.

Especially thinking of that time, she asked her to help her to prescribe a prescription for infertility. The prescription was given to her, and she was told to take it less, but she took it for a long time, which made it difficult for her to conceive a child in the future, and, Being poisoned by Shen Qingqiang again, her body has already been straddled!
From that moment on, she hated Hualou and wished she could be torn to pieces!

But Hualou didn't know it at all, and unknowingly, there was another enemy in the palace.

At Shen Qingqiang's place, Hualou didn't hear any news for several days. Instead, Liu Chenxi was welcomed in a sunny morning. Her arrival made Hualou slightly frown. Lou doesn't know, but Hualou still remembers that time she asked her to help give a prescription for infertility.

The painting building still doesn't know the purpose of Liu Chenxi's visit, but Liu Chenxi is walking towards the painting building with raging anger.

There was no servant girl behind her, Hua Lou watched her slowly walk over from the corridor, her body was grasped gracefully, with indescribable frailty.

Ru Yang looked at Concubine Liu who was approaching, saluted slightly and said slowly: "Your servant sees Concubine Liu."

Liu Chenxi glanced at her and said lightly, "Get up."

Hualou sat on the bench, looked at Liu Chenxi's weird smile, frowned slightly, and then said to Ru Yang, "Make two cups of tea here."

"Yes, empress!" Ru Yang left.

Liu Chenxi walked in front of the painting building, blessed Fu's body slowly and said: "The concubine sees the concubine Hui."

Hualou frowned slightly, and then stretched it out without a trace: "Sister Liu, get up quickly, you are not in good health, why did you come out and walk around?"

"It's because of my poor health that I thought about going out for a walk." She said as she slowly sat down opposite the painting building.

Ru Yang brought tea, put one in front of the painting building, and slowly handed the other to Liu Chenxi, saying respectfully: "Concubine Liu, please have some tea."

Liu Chenxi took the teacup slowly, and Hualou carefully watched her every move, it seemed that there was nothing different, and it seemed that there was a little difference.

At this moment, Zhou Wei's crisp voice suddenly came from behind: "Why did you two make an appointment for tea and didn't call me?"

Seeing Zhou Wei coming, Hualou smiled and said, "Even if I didn't call you, you still came on time and quickly."

And Liu Chenxi looked back at Zhou Wei and said with a smile: "I haven't seen anyone in the palace that you like before to have tea? Could it be that the concubine Hui's place is better?"

Zhou Wei looked at her and sneered: "Don't you go to your place less often? You speak so bitterly."

(End of this chapter)