Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 191
"Please explain clearly, what's going on?" Hualou's complexion suddenly changed when Su Yuan said something happened to Zhou Wei, and asked anxiously.

Su Yuan's pupils were red, obviously crying in anxiety.

Hearing Hualou's question, he knelt down in front of Hualou: "Concubine Hui, please save the master, she was attacked by an assassin, and the sword was very poisonous, and everyone in the imperial hospital was helpless .”

"what?"

"Mother, please, you must have a way to kill the master!" Su Yuan knelt there, tears came out of his eyes, Hualou looked at Su Yuan who was kneeling there, and quickly went back to the house to put on his boots, Dong Hua sent her back to the palace.

Donghua looked at Hualou's anxious face, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, this matter must be weird."

Yeah, there are definitely oddities!According to Zhou Wei's reaching out, what kind of person can stab her?
Unless it is Zhou Yao's own voluntary.

Speaking of this voluntary, Hua Lou couldn't figure it out, after all, they had discussed, and they had to explain to each other clearly what they had planned, and they couldn't take risks.

Hualou believes that Zhou Wei is not trying to avoid her.

When she arrived at the Zhongcui Palace, the entire Zhongcui Palace was surrounded by people, including imperial soldiers, imperial physicians, and almost the entire imperial hospital.

Glancing here, the thin palace maid who was escorted by the imperial guards to kneel on the ground, Hualou's eyes changed and changed, and she walked into the hall quickly.

When Donghe saw Hualou coming back, he didn't say anything extra, just rushed over with a stride.

Hualou looked at his expression and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

"She's unconscious now." Donghe said in a deep voice.

Hualou strode to Zhou Yao's bed, her complexion was black and her lips were still bruised, she hurriedly pulled Zhou Yao's wrist and felt for the pulse.

Zhou Wei's pulse was chaotic, how could this toxicity be so strong?
The embarrassment on Hualou's face made Donghe startled. Since entering the palace, it seems that there is no difficult and miscellaneous disease in the palace that she can't solve.
"How is it?" Donghe asked hurriedly.

Hualou lowered Zhou Yao's wrist, and sat there quietly. Her silence shocked everyone present.

"Where is the perpetrator?" Hualou stood up suddenly, looked at Donghe and asked.

Dong He frowned: "I've caught it, it's outside, this poison."

"I can't solve it! I can only say try, Donghe, I'm almost [-]% lost!" After Hualou finished saying this, Donghe's body could not help but tremble slightly, swaying almost fell.

When Donghe came back to his senses, the painting building had already left the door.

Looking at the girl kneeling there under the custody of the imperial guards, she had an exceptionally delicate and delicate face, and there was determination in her eyes to see death as home.

Hualou stood in front of her, and slowly squatted down.

"Who are you?" Hualou asked viciously.

"Who am I, you don't need to know!"

Hualou's eyes were focused tightly, and he slapped down hard, and said in a deep voice: "You come from Yunguo, you'd better take out the antidote, otherwise you'll just wait for Xiliang's army to step on it." Pingyun Country!"

"The great general of Xiliang is dead now, can you do it?" The woman looked at the painting building with contempt and said in a cold voice.

The corners of Hualou's lips curled up slightly, and he said slowly: "Girl, from your tone, I probably know who you belong to. You want to tell me that you belong to Yun Xiao, but you are not! Yun Xiao again Stupid, I wouldn’t be so short-sighted to start a war between the two countries!” Hualou’s thin lips opened and closed, slowly revealing the truth of the matter, Shu Ran was a little panicked, but she still pretended to be calm and looked at the painting. Lou, without saying a word.

Before Shu Ran could speak, Hua Lou then said in a cold voice: "However, with you in hand, I have been fulfilled! Girl, your master must be afraid that Ah Mao will become her threat, so he sent you here, but Now that I have you in my hand, I will send a letter to Yun Xiao by flying pigeons, Zhou Wei is dead, he will definitely come, and when the time comes, it is uncertain whether they will be able to get married normally!"

Listening to Hualou's words, Shu Ran's hands were tightly held together.

Seeing the change in her expression, Hua Lou chuckled and said, "Don't you have the poison to commit suicide?"

Lu Yi stood aside and said in a deep voice, "She brought it, but now it's in my hands!"

Hua Lou looked at the tooth in Lu Yi's hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extraordinarily bright.

"That's great!" Hua Lou almost gritted his teeth and watched Shu Ran earnestly finish his sentence, then got up quickly.

Donghua's expression was dignified. He knew very well what Zhou Wei meant to Shen Hualou. He walked over slowly and asked in a deep voice, "Is it difficult? Do you want Su Zhi to come into the palace?"

"It's tricky! It's just Su Zhi. Will he have a solution?" Hualou looked at Donghua with some doubts and asked.

"You have to try to find out."

"I have a solution, but I just need your help." Hualou said thoughtfully, and Donghua asked slowly, "Say it."

Hualou whispered in Donghua's ear, Donghua frowned, then nodded: "It's okay, just leave it to me."

"Thank you."

"Thank you, don't worry." After Donghua finished speaking, he turned and left. Hualou looked at Donghua's back with a touch of calm in his eyes.

Donghe stood there. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word about Donghua and Hualou's every move.

After watching Donghua leave, Hualou turned around and saw Donghe behind him.

Hualou didn't say anything, but said slowly: "Donghe, I'll give her the needle first, but I'm afraid of me"

Donghe looked at Hualou intently, and then he saw Hualou's slightly trembling hands in a daze, which showed that she was still anxious and scared.

For so long, maybe it should be said that from the time he knew Shen Hualou to now, it was the first time he saw Shen Hualou trembling because he was afraid that he could not do it.

"You do your best, you must make her wake up, at least let Yun Xiao come to see her!" When Donghe said this, he held Hualou's arm tightly with both hands. The strength made Hualou feel to his determination.

If Zhou Wei didn't see Yun Xiao even after he died, then he would have more crimes, and when he couldn't sleep at night, he would have more fear and guilt.

"Donghe, you must let Yun Xiao come to see her, and I must also make her wake up and wait for Yun Xiao to come!" Hualou looked at Donghe and said firmly.

It's just her tenacity, but after saying this, her eyes are full of mist.

"Okay, you go." Hualou entered the room, Donghe left the hall, and he wanted to arrange someone to go to Yunguo to find Yunxiao.

The wound on Zhou Wei's body was a close wound, which was stabbed in at close range.

The point is not the skin trauma, but the poison.

Xue Chenglin and the others have already sewed up her skin trauma, but Hualou cut those threads with her own hands. Now she needs Zhou Kui's wound not to heal.

She sat there quietly and gave Zhou Mao injections to delay the toxicity, but every time she inserted the needles, her hands trembled slightly.

Although it was acupuncture, it didn't have much effect, and the bruise on Zhou Wei's face never faded.

In Zhou Wei's bedroom, Hualou was the only one sitting there.

Looking at her face, Hua Lou slowly took her hand and held it tightly.

"Ah, don't worry, I will help you with what you want, but you have to hold on!" Hua Lou's words were very calm, without panic, but with countless sorrows.

That whole night, Hualou sat there guarding, prescribed a prescription for Xue Chenglin, Su Yuan grabbed the medicine, and Hualou boiled it for Zhou Mao to drink.

Although Su Yuan is Zhou Wei's personal maid, but at this moment, she is also separated by the painting building, and the matter of taking care of Zhou Wei is left to Ru Yang.

In the middle of the night, Ban Cen appeared in Zhongcui Palace, came and went without a trace, leaving only a light blue bottle for the painting building.

"Thank you!" Hualou said.

Ban Cen looked at the painting building and replied: "You're welcome, the master said it, if you don't have enough, look for him again."

Hua Lou opened it and took a look, it was a full bottle, Hua Lou frowned slightly: "Is he all right?"

"fine."

"That's enough, let him rest well and wait for my good news."

"Okay, empress, don't worry!" Ban Cen said and left.

Hua Lou came over with the blue bottle, looked at Ru Yang and said, "Go get a pot of hot water, and then find some warm goat's milk wine, hurry up."

"it is good."

After Ru Yang went out, Hua Lou quickly put all the silver needles into the bottle to soak.

Waiting until Ru Yang called hot water, Hualou wiped Zhou Wei's body, once with hot water, then with goat's milk mixed with water.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Hua Lou took out the silver needles from the bottle, with dazzling red eyes on them, Ru Yang looked at the silver needles and frowned slightly.

"Ma'am, this."

Hua Lou glanced at Ru Yang and said, "What you saw tonight, don't tell anyone, don't tell anything about it."

Although Ru Yang didn't know what Hua Lou was going to do, but as long as Hua Lou said it, there must be her own reasons, so she replied without further questioning: "Your Majesty, don't worry."

"Well, is there enough hot water left? I need it in a while, so you can fetch some first, and then go to rest for a while."

"Yes." Ru Yang responded slowly and walked out. As soon as Ru Yang went out, Su Yuan took Ru Yang's hand and asked, "How is your mother? Will you be okay?"

Ru Yang looked at Su Yuan and said slowly, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

The poison that Zhou Wei was poisoned by was from southern Xinjiang, and the medicine to cure all the poisons was gone, only two of them were taken by Donghua, and now the plan can only be tried with Donghua's blood. try.

Hualou used those silver needles to give Zhou Wei needles. After a while, the bright red silver needles turned into black and blue. Such poison made Hualou frightened, so he had to change the water over and over again to administer the needles.

Ru Yang watched the slender silver needles thrown into the basin, and it was impossible to pick them up, but the poison on the silver needles turned the whole basin of water into turbidity.

Looking at it like this is a bit shocking.

"Niang Niang, can this silver needle still be used?" Hearing Ru Yang's question, Hua Lou looked back at the sewage, frowned slightly, and then said: "No need."

"Yes."

The painting building used a lot of silver needles, again and again, and when it stopped, the sky had already turned white, and a faint light appeared faintly.

After tidying up everything, Hualou carefully looked at Zhou Wei's face, and it was much more normal. Hualou gently felt her pulse, and the pulse was also a little normal.

Hualou let out a heavy sigh of relief, and gradually felt relieved.

This night, both Hualou and Ru Yang, who saw it with their own eyes, were shocking.

Standing behind the painting building, Ru Yang looked at Zhou Wei and said slowly, "Your Majesty, are you all right now?"

Hua Lou pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, but in the eyes of outsiders, her condition must be the same as yesterday, do you understand?"

"I understand." Ru Yang replied softly.

In the early morning, Donghe didn't go to court early, and came directly to Zhongcui Palace.

Hualou knew early in the morning that Donghe would definitely come, so she waited at the door very early.

Looking at the painting building standing at the door, Dong He frowned slightly and asked, "How is she?"

"I don't know how many days I can wait."

Donghe looked at Hualou's dignified expression, his eyes changed again and again.

"The people who have been sent out have already gone at full speed." Dong He replied.

"Well, how long will it take to come back?"

"Maybe I can come back in half a month." After Donghe finished speaking, Hualou frowned: "Does it take that long?"

Donghe didn't speak for a long time, and Hualou also stood there quietly.

"I'll go in and see her."

Unexpectedly, when Donghe was about to step out, Hualou said in a deep voice: "You better not go in."

Donghe frowned, looked at the painting building puzzled and asked, "Why?"

"There's no reason, her face is so ugly that I can't look at it!" After Hua Lou finished speaking, Dong He's heart skipped a beat. He really couldn't believe that Zhou Wei would leave this world because of such an episode.

Donghe stopped, but he still wanted to walk in. Hualou didn't want anyone to see Zhou Wei, including Donghe.

Hualou reached out to stop him and said in a deep voice: "Does the emperor have to see her? If she gets better, I will tell the emperor."

Donghe looked at the outstretched arm in front of him and her absolutely unacceptable face, Donghe sighed heavily, and said, "Forget it, I just don't go."

The painting building guarded Zhou Wei all day and all night, giving acupuncture and medicine back and forth, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day that Zhou Wei slowly woke up.

Looking at the painting building lying on the edge of the bed, looking up at the hall, no one was there. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. She reached out to pull the quilt to cover the painting building, but the moment her hand touched the painting building, she fell Woke up.

"Did you wake up?" Zhou Wei murmured while looking at her.

Hua Lou didn't care about whether she was awake or not, and hurriedly looked at her and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Zhou Wei frowned slightly, and said slowly, "I'm fine."

"The wound may hurt, you have to be patient." Hualou said quietly.

"I know."

Seeing that Su Yuan was not there, Zhou Wei frowned slightly and asked, "Where is Su Yuan?"

"They are all outside, and no one knows that your condition is getting better. Ah Mao, listen to me, we have already arranged for someone to go to Yunguo to find Yun Xiao, you will follow the plan and leave here, okay?" Hualou looked at Zhou Wei asked seriously.

Zhou Wei watched Hualou's thin lips open and close, and said those things slowly.

"Why did you go to him?" Zhou Wei said lightly.

Hualou looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Can you tell me why you were stabbed by that woman?"

Ordinarily, with Zhou Wei's skills, how could she be hurt by an unknown person?
Listening to Hualou's words, Zhou Wei fell into memory.

The woman dressed as a court lady came to Zhongcui Palace and said that she had something important to report to her.

At that time, she did not expect that this woman came to see her with a knife.

Hualou looked at Zhou Wei's silence, frowned and said: "What did she tell you, it made you dazed."

Zhou Wei didn't say anything yet, but Hua Lou had already guessed right.

"Did I really guess it right?" Hua Lou asked Zhou Wei with a frown.

Zhou Wei smiled and said, "Are you sure what you said?"

"It's not that my guess is right, it's because there is only one thing that can make you trance, and there is only one person who can make you trance." Hua Lou said softly.

Listening to Hualou's words, the smile on the corner of his mouth is actually bitter.

"Hualou, this is my only one."

When he heard this sentence, the smile on the corner of Hualou's mouth was exactly the same as that of Zhou Wei.

"Ah Mao, in fact, the only thing is equivalent to nothing." Hua Lou's words were calm, and this sentence didn't seem to be such a short-term thing at first, but after careful consideration, it was indeed the case.

Zhou Wei murmured softly, the only one is equivalent to nothing.

Yes, when you are in love, you only guard him alone, but he is not like a shadow, he is an independent individual who can depend on each other, but cannot own it.

So when you only care about one person forever, as long as he leaves, it seems that you have nothing in the whole world.

Zhou Wei looked at Hualou quietly. In fact, she knew very well that this sentence also empathized with Hualou.

"But, what can I do?" Zhou Wei's words filled Hualou's heart with sourness, yes, what can I do?Whoever God lets you meet is already predestined, whoever you open your heart to is also predestined, and you can't change every bit of it.

"There is nothing we can do, so we can do it by trying to make ourselves happier."

Zhou Wei smiled faintly, looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice: "She handed me a letter, saying that she will be affectionate all her life, and she will be a tent with thousands of lights."

"What Yun Xiao told you." Hualou asked.

"Yes."

Hualou lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

"Just when I was in a trance, the knife had already pierced my chest. I really never thought that one day I would die in his hands." The despair in Zhou Wei's eyes made Hualou feel distressed. , she looked at Zhou Wei and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, the one who made the move was not Yun Xiao."

"Who is that?"

After asking this sentence, Hualou looked at her fixedly and did not answer.

"You said it was that woman?"

"Ah, this is not a question, I am sure, it must be that woman who knows about you and Yun Xiao, and your existence must have threatened her." After Hualou finished speaking, Zhou Wei laughed at herself .

"Hualou, I suddenly wanted to laugh. How could someone who would not even bring me news of whether he was alive or dead for many years would care? If he didn't care, there would be no threat!"

"Yes, if you don't care, there will be no threat." Hua Lou said in a deep voice.

Hualou and Zhou Wei talked about this matter for a long time, but it was only the two of them, and no one else knew about it.

Zhou Wei has been lying in the Zhongcui palace for thirteen days because he was just planning. During these thirteen days, only the painting building and Ru Yang can get close, and other people are not even allowed to visit.

No. In the middle of the night on the 14th day, Yun Xiao came.

Wearing an off-white brocade dress, his features are handsome and clear, but he has a haggard feeling in the world.

Standing in front of the painting building, although I didn't have many contacts, I was still a little anxious when I was young. At that time, when General Zhou took him and Ah Mao to attend the palace banquet, the painting building was in the late emperor or the empress dowager. around.

It's just that the painting building today is no longer what it used to be. Yun Xiao was invited to the restaurant by the painting building before entering the palace.

Yun Xiao looked at the woman in front of him. Although she was not Shen Hualou, it was hard not to be shocked by such a similar appearance.

"Prince Yun, long time no see!"

"You are Concubine Hui in the palace!" Yun Xiao also confirmed the identity of Hualou with just one word, but he never thought that the woman in front of him could actually be regarded as an old friend.

"As expected of a prince left behind in the sea, what a good eye! Perhaps I should say, the information is very accurate!" Every word of Hualou has an indescribable cadence.

"An empress from the inner palace appeared outside late at night, which made Yun curious, but Yun just wanted to say, in fact, we probably haven't seen each other before, how come it's been a long time!"

Hualou smiled faintly, and his eyes scanned Yun Xiao's body. The feeling of being so clear and transparent that she could see through it at a glance made Yun Xiao very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I'm here to see you on behalf of Ah Mao! At this moment, she has no way to stand up or open her eyes and talk to you!" Hua Lou sat down slowly, picked up the teapot beside her and poured it Filled with tea, handed a cup to Yun Xiao.

"Prince Yun, please sit down."

"How is she?"

Hualou stared at Yun Xiao closely, not wanting to miss the slightest expression change on his face. When he mentioned Zhou Wei, his expression was filled with sadness and heartache. Hualou never questioned other people's emotions. , but she thinks it's a little funny, maybe all the heartless people in the world are the same, at least Donghe won't regret it!

"You asked her how she is? Prince Yun is a good actor!" The corner of Hualou's mouth was slightly mocking, causing Yun Xiao to frown.

"I only know that she was poisoned, but I don't know what happened to her?"

"Really? Then I'll tell Prince Yun. The last time we came out together and met an assassin is not counted. This time, a woman came to see her with a letter. When she saw her, she said"

Looking at the painting building, Yun Xiao hesitated to speak, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"Love in a lifetime is a tent with thousands of lights!" Hualou's thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered such a sentence, causing the teacup in Yun Xiao's hand to almost drop to the ground.

"You don't pretend to be surprised. Ah Mao told me this, but you only said this to her. After she took the letter, the woman shot at her. The wound is a small matter, just the wound on the knife. Poison is a big deal!"

(End of this chapter)