Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 196 The Mystery of Identity
Dong Chen looked at the back of the painting building and remembered the news from the palace in the early morning.

He frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he stopped the painting building.

"Painting building."

Hearing his shout, Hualou stopped in his tracks, looked back at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you still planning to go back to the palace?" Dong Chen probably wanted to ask her if she wanted to go back to see Dong He, but felt that it was inappropriate for her to ask, so she changed her words.

Donghua had already walked into the house, Hualou stood at the door, looked at Dong Chen, pursed his lips and replied: "Do you want to ask me if I will go back to the palace in the future, or if I want to go back to see the palace?" A look at Donghyuk?"

Dongchen looked at Hualou with such calm eyes, and then looked at Donghua's back, he was shocked and realized that whether Donghe was dead or alive had nothing to do with Shen Hualou.

"Actually, I would like to ask you how to handle the relationship between you two. Have you and the emperor's uncle always lived in two places in the palace?"

Hua Lou frowned slightly, then said, "I will take care of this matter."

Listening to Hualou's words, Dongchen pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to apologize to me. Although I don't know what Yun Xiao used to persuade you to take him into the palace, but I promised Zhou Wei, and I would never agree to let him see!" Hualou said. Always indifferent and decisive.

Dong Chen looked at her. In fact, he knew Hualou very well, and he also knew what kind of temperament Hualou was.

It's just that he thought that Hualou would be soft-hearted at the time, so he took Yun Xiao in. What he didn't know was that Hualou had met Yun Xiao before him.

"Fourth, when Yun Xiao first entered the imperial capital, I took Ah Mao to meet him, but Ah Mao did not appear in front of him in the attic, and I asked him personally if he loved Ah Mao, but he did not." Answer." Hualou looked at Dong Chen saying each word, and Dong Chen frowned slightly.

"Perhaps he has something to hide?"

"Even if there is an unspeakable secret, when was that time? It was when Ah Mao was wandering in the gate of hell! Fourth, my attitude is very firm. With Zhou Wei, he and Yun Xiao are friends, without Zhou Wei, he is nothing! One point There is no friendship at all!"

"So, you didn't let me see you, was it because Yun Xiao hurt Ah Mao's heart at that time?"

"No, it wasn't that day that Yun Xiao hurt Ah Mao." After Hua Lou finished speaking, he frowned slightly when he saw Dong Chen's stiff expression.

Hua Lou also knew that it was a bit too much for him not to let him see Ah Mao at that time, but that was not the real Zhou Mao at all, and he would be seen through soon after showing it to them, so Dong Chen's reaction like this was not seen by anyone. Doubt Zhou Yao's affairs.

Now, Zhou Wei has left the imperial capital, and Yun Xiao has also left, so there is absolutely no need for these between her and Dong Chen.

"Actually, I was also at fault. I shouldn't have been so impulsive at that time, and nailed the coffin without letting you see me."

Dong Chen looked at the painting building and listened to her words, finally heaved a deep sigh: "We all made mistakes, this time, let's not blame each other, okay?"

"Okay." Hua Lou smiled lightly, then looked at Mo Li who was sitting alone in the room, and said, "Come in, let's go out for tea together in a few days."

Watching Dongchen enter the room, Hualou also slowly entered the room and closed the door, Donghua looked at her and said, "Are you ready?"

"Ah."

"You haven't told him about Zhou Yao, have you?" Donghua asked while pouring tea for the studio.

Hua Lou shook his head slightly: "There's no need to say, when Ah Mao comes back, we will naturally get together, and then everything will be clear."

"Ah."

After eating, they came out of Qingyan Pavilion. The two of them clasped their fingers together and walked quietly on Jinxiu Street. Among the vast crowds, Donghua looked at her face and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Hualou looked at him quietly, bit her lip and said nothing, Donghua frowned, and gently scratched the tip of her nose.

Slowly squatting down in front of her.

Looking at Donghua who was squatting in front of him, the painting building did not move for a long time, Donghua looked back at her slowly and said, "Still coming up?"

Hearing Donghua's words, Hualou laughed instantly, and that smile was like a flower blooming suddenly.

Lying on Donghua's back, watching the pedestrians coming and going, and the red lanterns hanging high, she leaned gently on Donghua's back.

Especially when I saw a young man and woman walking by, the boy was a little alienated and indifferent, but the girl's eyes were full of eagerness, and it was obvious that the girl loved the boy even more.

She stared blankly, Donghua seemed to sense the change in her breath, and asked slowly: "What are you thinking?"

Hualou suddenly came back to her senses, she just felt that such a scene was like she and Donghe in those years, blinded by the so-called love, so they flew moths into the fire without hesitation, and gave everything at all!

She didn't answer, and Donghua may not have spoken for a long time.

"I just think that scene is very familiar." Hualou said lightly.

Donghua, who had been silent for a long time, also said slowly: "It's clear to the bystanders, it's a very familiar scene to me."

"I have no other meaning." Hualou said slowly on Donghua's back.

"With me, do you still feel regretful?" Donghua's words were a bit vague, and Hualou's heart skipped a beat.

Her words were a little serious, and after a long silence, she said slowly: "To me, you are a different existence, not to make up for the shortcomings in my heart."

Hualou gently hugged Donghua's neck, and a warm breath spread to the palm of her hand. When facing Donghua at the beginning, she just felt distressed and guilty. Up to now, he is the only one she has in this world. A person who can still be relied on, he loves her, and has never changed a little from the beginning to the end, while she loves him, but never expresses it.

"Hualou, let's get married."

In the dimly lit night, Donghua said these words slowly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

But Hualou suddenly wanted to cry, feeling too much in her heart, she was married once, but that time, she thought she would be with Donghe for the rest of her life, but she didn't think of everything she asked for, In the end, it will be the end of that day. After going through the gate of hell and coming back, she is a human again. She has no expectations for too many things, just like love, she has never had any hope.

She never thought about marrying anyone, and everything seemed to be beyond her expectations.

But perhaps the last thing she expected was Donghua's waiting for her for so many years.

Donghua didn't speak for a long time, only feeling a hot damp heat on his neck.

In the early morning of the next day, the painting building entered the palace, Donghe was still asleep, Su Zhi was in the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and all the imperial physicians were waiting quietly like this.

Li Qin looked at the painting building that was slowly walking in, with a gloomy complexion, and hurriedly greeted him: "This old slave sees Concubine Hui!"

"Don't be too polite, Eunuch Li. How is he? Have you found out the reason?" Hualou asked in a deep voice.

Li Qin hesitated for a moment, got up slowly, raised his eyes to look at the painting building and said, "Mr. Su didn't say what the symptoms were, he just gave the emperor an injection, and he said he would discuss it with you when you come back."

"Where is Mr. Su?" Hualou asked in a deep voice.

"In the side hall." After Li Qin finished speaking, the painting building slowly walked towards the side hall.

Su Zhi wore Su Bai's brocade clothes. He sat in a wheelchair and looked out of the window quietly. His expression, sitting posture, and side profile, at this moment, Hualou suddenly felt a little familiar.

She stood at the door and didn't speak for a long time.

Su Zhi was also silent.

"Concubine Hui is back." When Su Zhi said this, he looked indifferently into the distance.

"The emperor's illness, Mr. Su, has stopped?" Hualou stood there, motionless, with a cold breath on the corner of his mouth.

Listening to Hualou's question, Su Zhi turned around slowly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a mocking smile.

"Su Mou always thought that in Xiliang, his medical skills were unparalleled, but he never thought that there is another you in this world who can make me helpless." Su Zhi's thin lips opened and closed, Hualou frowned slightly, and then laughed, But the light in his eyes was like ice quenched with poison.

"Where did Mr. Su say this?" Hua Lou said slowly, then turned to the maidservant behind him and said, "Make two cups of tea."

The maid left quickly, and the painting building walked slowly behind Su Zhi, reaching out to push Su Zhi's wheelchair, but Su Zhi turned around suddenly: "What are you going to do?"

Seeing Su Zhi's reaction, Hualou recalled some familiar scenes in her mind. She was also sitting in this wheelchair, and on that mountain, she almost fell off the countless steps.

How insecure is it?Hualou had a personal experience, but Su Zhi also had the same reaction, the corners of Hualou's lips curled up slightly.

"I'll push you over to drink tea, and I won't push you down the steps." Hualou said, slowly supporting Su Zhi's wheelchair.

When he got to the desk, Hualou sat opposite him, and at that time, the maid came in slowly with a tea cup and put it on the desk: "Your Majesty, please drink tea, Mr. Su, Please drink tea!"

"Go down." Hualou said slowly.

"Yes."

After the maid left, Hualou slowly picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and gently blew the tea leaves floating on it.

Su Zhi watched her movements with his eyes motionless: "Tell me, will my ending be the same as his after drinking this cup of tea?"

Hearing Su Zhi's words, Hualou also laughed.

"This is not the tea that Mr. Su gave to Lord An, how can it be the same after drinking it?" Hualou said slowly with a smile on his lips.

Seeing her smile, Su Zhi's eyes changed: "What did you say?"

"Didn't Mr. Su bring countless Xuejian tea leaves to Prince An? I like drinking tea, and he gave me almost all of it. The emperor thought it was delicious, so I gave more than half of it to the emperor! No Is it Mr. Su's tea?" Hualou's red lips opened and closed, and Su Zhi couldn't believe it when he said such words.

Seeing Su Zhi whose expression had changed, Hualou took a sip of tea, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "Why did you do this?"

"Master Su wants to kill him over and over again, but I'm here to help you! Hasn't he achieved his goal by killing Mr. Su?"

Su Zhi looked at Hualou sharply, as if he wanted to see through Hualou, but from the beginning to the end, Hualou's expression was flat, and she couldn't see a little bit of her thoughts.

"Empress Hui must have evidence for what she said!" Su Zhi looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice.

Hualou smiled: "Evidence is not evidence, it doesn't matter if there is any, even if I have evidence that you killed the emperor in my hand, I don't necessarily want to expose you, after all, you and Prince An have been friends for many years !"

"There's no excuse for inflicting a crime! Concubine Hui really has a sharp mouth." Su Zhi looked at the painting building and said mockingly.

"Don't dare to do it!" Hualou raised his eyes and looked at Su Zhi firmly.

In their confrontation, Su Zhi seemed much more vigilant than Hualou.

"If you help Prince An like this, I don't know if you will end up in the same end as Shen Hualou!" Su Zhi changed the subject, fixedly looked at Hualou and said sharply.

Hualou pursed her lips, and thought for a moment before trying to understand what Su Zhi meant.

It turned out that Su Zhi thought that Hualou belonged to Donghua, and the reason why she attacked Donghe was because of Donghua's instigation, and what he said at this moment was that after Donghua ascended the throne, would it be the same as Donghe's treatment of Shen? Like a painting building, after the event was completed, a ruthless hand was laid.

It's no wonder that the first time Su Zhi saw her was in Donghua's mansion, and it was still late at night.

If it weren't for the special relationship, who would meet each other in the middle of the night?
Su Zhi looked at the painting building and kept silent in thought, feeling a little wary in his heart.

After a long time, Hua Lou looked up at Su Zhi and said slowly, "So, you think so."

"What do you mean?" Su Zhi asked in a deep voice.

"You're wrong."

Su Zhi's eyes suddenly changed: "What did you say?"

"You are thinking, I did this because of Donghua, I say you are wrong."

Su Zhi looked at the painting building quietly, he was wrong, so Donghe's behavior was her own idea?
"You have no reason to do this!" Su Zhi said affirmatively.

Hualou smiled slightly: "How well do you know me? How much do you know Donghe?"

"I don't know much about you. Apart from the identity of Qianjia, I only know that you are from Donghua, but I know a lot about Donghe. For example, he is not the son of the first emperor, but he ascended the throne , the point is that there is still a silly woman who wholeheartedly helps!"

Su Zhi's words buzzed in Hualou's ears. At this moment, a palace maid rushed in, Hualou's eyes suddenly changed, and Su Zhi's face also changed.

"Your servant sees your empress!" The palace maid rushed into the room and knelt down in front of the painting building with a plop.

Hua Lou frowned: "Why are you so flustered?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is vomiting blood again."

After the palace maid finished speaking, she saw that Hualou was motionless without any reaction. She looked up at Hualou tremblingly, and saw the indifference on Hualou's face. She slowly moved her eyes to look at Su Su Zhi and Su Zhi were unmoved, as if the words she came in to say were all nonsense.

"Go out, stand guard at the door, don't let anyone in, I and Mr. Su are discussing how to treat your majesty's condition!" Hualou's words were cold, and the palace maid hurriedly got up and ran out quickly.

After the palace maid went out, Hualou stared at Su Zhi fixedly, without moving.

"What did you just say? Donghe is not the son of the first emperor, so whose son is he?"

Su Zhi looked at Hualou, he didn't seem too surprised, he just wanted to ask him why he knew about this, and Shen Hualou's reaction was beyond his expectation.

"I looked into your eyes, and you were not surprised, so you already knew this fact?" Su Zhi didn't answer Hualou's words, but said such a sentence instead.

"Su Zhi, isn't he the son of the late emperor whose son is he?"

Su Zhi looked at the painting building, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "We seem to be far away, as his favorite concubine, but he has a murderous hand on him, and the world doesn't know the reason yet!"

"People in the world don't need to know the reason. Besides, if you want to talk about murderous hands, you, Mr. Su, are probably better, right? If you really want to investigate, Mr. Su is probably more dangerous than me!"

"Only by the tea leaves?"

"Of course not! Also, Miracle Doctor Su, who has never been able to be hired, was invited into the palace by an eunuch. What is the reason? As far as the world knows, Mr. Su is not such a person!"

"Concubine Hui, why?" Su Zhi looked at the painting building and asked in a deep voice.

"Why does Mr. Su want to know? In fact, this matter and what Mr. Su wants to do seems to have more advantages than disadvantages, doesn't it?" Hualou also looked at Su Zhi and said in a deep voice.

"However, Concubine Hui has a good method. I, Su, can't cure this poison!"

Hualou smiled faintly, the poison itself has no solution, if there is a solution, why would it be poisoned.

"How about we make a deal?" Su Zhi looked at the painting building and said in a deep voice.

Hualou looked at Su Zhi and didn't speak for a long time, she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Young Master Su, I should first talk about the benefits of this deal for me! Then I can really think about whether this deal is worth it for me!" Hualou looked at Su Zhi and said in a deep voice.

"I'll help you bury the truth, and you take me to see the queen mother! Such a deal should be very worthwhile for you!"

Hualou smiled faintly, with an obscure charm.

Finally, Su Zhi revealed his reason for entering the palace.

"Meet the Queen Mother?" Hualou asked.

"Yes, see the Queen Mother!"

"But the queen mother is banned in the Yongshou Palace, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and she doesn't see outsiders, so how can I take you in?" Hualou looked at Su Zhi and said slowly.

Su Zhi curled his lips slightly: "Is there anything you can do, Concubine Hui?"

"Yes, I have a solution, but if you go in and kill the queen mother, the crime will fall on me. Killing the queen mother is the same crime as killing the emperor, and I don't want to bear it!" Hualou finished slowly. Afterwards, Su Zhi smiled and said, "Don't you want to know why I Zhiding Donghe is not the son of the first emperor? You take me to see him, and you will understand!"

(End of this chapter)