Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 40 Never break your promise
Listening to Xue Chenglin's words, Donghe's eyes darkened for a while. The last time Donghua was poisoned, he was forced to order Lin Tong to be killed himself!
This time, what kind of request will Donghua want to make?
Donghe hadn't opened his mouth to speak yet, only to hear that Donghua had already asked slowly: "Mr. Xue, the medicine you prescribed to this king last time seems to be of little use."

It can be seen from the painting building that although Xue Chenglin is afraid of the emperor and Donghua, he upholds the heart of a doctor and treats Donghua's condition normally.

After Xue Chenglin heard Donghua's words, he turned around slowly and said, "Reporting to the lord, those medicinal materials are only stable, and it is obviously impossible to completely remove the toxins now."

"Then you're saying that this king can only wait to die like this, right?"

His words were entwined with the joys and sorrows of the world, Hualou frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a little bit of a thump in his heart for some reason.

Xue Chenglin didn't know how to answer for a while, looked at Donghua solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, if you can pick the thousand-year-old snow lotus as medicine, I will give it a try."

Hualou dared to bet that no one present would want Donghua to get that snow lotus.

In fact, Xue Chenglin’s words, the dead give hope, but it’s the same as having no hope. It’s still summer, and the thousand-year-old snow lotus grows on the top of the snow-capped mountains thousands of miles away, and it will bloom on the coldest day in winter. This year has passed, maybe we won’t be able to wait for it to bloom at all, and it will only bloom next year, and we may miss it when we go next year.

Therefore, if you want to pick that thousand-year-old snow lotus, it may be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Donghua didn't speak, and everyone was still breathing. Hualou stood behind Donghe, holding hands tightly together, although they had almost nothing but fighting in their previous lives.

But the one who collected her body in the end was him after all.

After the corpse was thrown into the wilderness, none of her family or friends came out. Donghua hid her unrecognizable corpse. It sounded creepy, but he was the only one who protected her.

In this world, how difficult is it to be unique?

Donghe once said that the princess will only be you, and you are the only person I love deeply.

But in the end, what did that person do?

Donghua smiled slowly, got up from the chair, his eyes swept across everyone in the hall, and skipped over Hualou. Hualou looked at her eyes, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, without looking Donghua's eyes.

"Then the king can come out for a walk at will, it's still okay to take a walk, isn't it?"

Xue Chenglin prostrated himself: "Yes, my lord."

"That's good. If that's the case, from tomorrow onwards, I will come to the palace for a walk every morning." After Donghua finished speaking, he ignored all the people present, and didn't say anything like resignation, and strode forward. After taking a step, he walked out of the hall.

All Hualou's thoughts are on his lonely figure. Could it be that Donghua suddenly let her get the Dihunkou within this month because he knew that his body was about to die?
Thinking of this, Hualou fell into deep thought for a long time.

After all the imperial doctors left, Hualou still stood there, Donghe still didn't say a word, it seemed that everyone had seen many things, Hualou also saw Donghua, so he didn't let Donghe go. in the eyes.

"Shouldn't Your Majesty be happy at this time?" Hualou looked at the silent Donghe and said.

Donghe looked at her, with vaguely probing eyes: "What are you thinking?"

"Prince An has always been a threat to His Majesty. At this moment, I feel that Your Majesty has nothing to worry about." Hua Lou said calmly, but her heart was turbulent and turbulent, and she couldn't calm down.

"Your reaction seems a little strange?" Donghe's eyes were sharp, and Hualou had to be more vigilant. She pursed her lips slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Your Majesty, will you blame me if I tell you the truth?"

Donghe frowned slightly, and then stretched out: "Are you still telling the truth?"

Hualou curled his lips slightly, his smile burst open, a gleam flashed in Donghe's eyes, but Hualou didn't notice.

"This servant has heard of Prince An before entering the palace, but this is the first time I have seen him just now. Although I don't understand many things, I don't understand ordinary people, and I don't know what they know. Your Majesty, do you know what they know? Hualou walked over slowly and stood not far in front of Donghe.

Donghe didn't speak but just looked at her quietly, as if waiting for her next words, she pursed her lips and continued: "The only thing they care about is whether the harvest will be good in the coming year, is this family still alive? If the war continues, they will It doesn't matter to them whether Prince An has a different heart or not if his family is ruined or killed. "

When Hua Lou finished speaking, Dong He frowned. In fact, it would be very inappropriate for Hua Lou to be heard by Dong He, but no matter whether she said it or not, when Dong He asked her for her reaction, she should say it.

Looking at Donghe's expression, Hualou felt uneasy, she was not sure how much of what she said would stay in Donghe's heart?

"The servant girl is just being hypocritical for a while, and I think it's hard to believe that life is impermanent." Hualou seldom hurts the spring and autumn like this, but at this moment, when Donghua walked out, the shadow was so long and so long under the sun, that A kind of loneliness and loneliness that pierced her heart was deeply reflected in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

She thought of herself in the past, walked through the deep alleys of the palace by herself countless times, and met Donghua many times in a certain deep alley, and then the two were like enemies, arguing from the moment they met to leaving the palace gate, Each swaggered away.

In those hostile years, he accompanied her through so many lonely journeys.

After Donghua listened to Hualou say these words, he remembered the two words he picked up in the Prince's Mansion, which were written by Shen Hualou before his death: Kuangfu.

It means, first to rectify, and then to assist!

Shen Hualou said countless words by his side, one word at a time, and wrote these two words on the day he ascended the throne. In her heart, she not only loves him, but also loves all people in the world.

The woman in front of me had the same words as Hualou said, Shen Hualou said, for the king, for the people, and the people's wish is to have an ordinary home, safe and stable.

They are all the same, with similar looks and similar words.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?He slowly turned his head to look at the woman behind him, she was in a daze, her eyes were far away.

Donghe looked at her and said, "People usually find it hard to believe and feel impermanent when they are powerless to change something."

"The servant feels that he is weak from the beginning to the end." If this sentence came from someone else, it must have great ambition and revenge, but at this time, Hualou's words are calm and can't be seen at all.

Dong He slightly hooked his lips: "But there are not many people in this world who can know ancient folk remedies without knowing their sensuality."

"Slaves know a little bit about fur."

"So, I entrust the Scarlet Mist Palace to you, and the safety of Concubine Rong and the child to you." Donghe stood with his hands behind his back, Hualou couldn't see her expression clearly, but Hualou was approaching step by step , she will always do it, always!

"Your Majesty, this important task is too heavy, and I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it."

"Don't refuse, I sent people to investigate, thousands of families have been doctors for generations, if I say you can take the job, you can do it."

Hualou's eyes gradually gathered and investigated.
Before she could speak, Donghe asked, "What do you think about this incident?"

Hua Lou pondered for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, in fact, the investigation of the murderer this time will definitely not produce the desired results, because the location is in the Qingyin Pavilion, and everyone is suspicious, because the pine nut fish sauce is on the table. , it is possible for anyone to eat it, so it is possible, even if a slave comes out to take the blame in the end, it is nothing more than that."

"Then what do you want?"

"I feel that if you want to guard against thieves, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Moreover, slaves should speak lightly for fear of making things difficult." Hua Lou's words were firm, as if no refutation was allowed.

Listening to her extraordinarily bold words, Donghe just frowned, not too displeased, and threw her a token: "This token, the people from Lu Yi, you can use it when you need it, I want to keep the Scarlet Smoke Palace safe."

"Your Majesty, please trust your servant."

Hualou took the token in his hand and looked at it carefully, Donghe, do you really love that child so much?Still love that woman?
As long as you care about it, it will become the moon in the mirror in the end.

What Shen Hualou said, never break his promise!

It's just like saying yes back then, to help you win the world!
Never break your word!

That night, Shen Hualou was transferred from Yeting to Feiyan Palace by Donghe to supervise Concubine Rong's food, clothing, housing and transportation. She was not under the control of the inner court and reported directly to Donghe for anything. Although there was no reward, but Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this woman named Qianji seems to be only around the corner if she wants to make a fortune in the future.

When Hualou left Yeting, Qi Xiang held Hualou's hand reluctantly.

"Sister Qian, after you leave, I won't be able to be with you, and I won't be able to accompany you."

Hua Lou hugged her gently and said: "How come, Scarlet Smoke Palace is not very far from here, if you have anything to do, or miss me, come to Scarlet Smoke Palace to find me."

And that day, Donghe was supposed to visit Concubine Rong in Feiyan Palace, but news of Shen Qingqiang came from Jingyang Palace, saying that Shen Qingqiang suddenly fell ill and remained unconscious, and finally kept calling the emperor, Let the emperor move over to visit.

When Donghe took a step, Hualou could see clearly, she was so anxious, everything was so ironic in her eyes.

Shen Qingqiang's illness has lasted for more than ten days, and she has not recovered from her illness. Then this year's rookie girls moved into the palaces. They wanted to use their illness to keep Donghe's tenderness every night, but they never thought that Donghe would be the queen. Feeling unwell, concubine Zhou will temporarily assist with matters related to the Six Palaces.

Among them, the credit of Shen Hualou is indispensable.

Time flies, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be ushered in.

Empress Shen Qingqiang's illness was almost recovered, and the first Mid-Autumn Festival when the new emperor ascended the throne, the empress hosted a banquet for all the officials.

Donghua also came, and Hualou followed Concubine Rong all the way that night, and did not have any interaction with Donghua. A few days later, Donghua was still the same, and it seemed that he hadn't changed at all.

Because Concubine Rong couldn't be too tired, Hua Lou accompanied Concubine Rong back to the Scarlet Smoke Palace early, arranged for Concubine Rong, and she returned to her small courtyard.

The Mid-Autumn Festival when the moon is full and people are not round makes people feel sad. I am afraid that no one understands this feeling better than her.

Because there was no sleepiness at all, the painting building slowly walked out. It was already late at night, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers was floating in the dark night. The pebbles under her feet were trampled brightly. She stepped on them lightly, taking away the fine dust.

She walked into the kapok forest unknowingly, and at this time, the Yaohua Palace must have gradually dispersed.

The kapok is blooming, cherish the people in front of you, but now the kapok has long withered.

She stood there blankly, immersed in deep memories, but at this moment, there were chaotic footsteps behind her, and just as she was about to turn around, the footsteps behind her stopped, and she tensed up Turning around slowly, this place is extremely remote, ordinary people rarely come here in the middle of the night.

When he saw the face coming out of the dim light, Hualou's heart sank little by little. It was Donghua who came, and he seemed to be drunk.

In the dark night, Donghua walked slowly into the forest of kapok, and approached the painting building step by step.

Hualou looked at him, and when he was about to salute and speak, he pulled him into his arms: "... Hualou."

His body smelled strongly of alcohol, Hua Lou frowned slightly, his body did not allow him to drink so much alcohol.

Hualou didn't speak, she wanted to push him away, but Donghua's strong arms held him tighter and tighter, Donghua's head was buried in her neck, and warm breath sprayed on her chest .

"My lord, you are drunk." Hua Lou stretched out her hand to push his chest, but her weak strength was like scratching an itch, completely useless.

Donghua didn't seem to hear her words, and said solemnly: "Yeah, I'm drunk, otherwise how could I see you here, even such things as falling into a dream, I'm afraid you wouldn't come."

"My lord, my lord, you are really drunk, I will help you back."

As soon as Hualou's words fell, Donghua slowly raised his eyes, looking at her quietly, the light in his eyes turned deeper and deeper, Hualou saw the strangeness in his eyes, and frowned tightly , she grabbed Donghua's wrist, and when she felt the two breaths in his pulse constantly colliding with each other, Hualou was startled: "Someone poisoned you?"

Donghua's eyes became more and more frightening, with strong desire, Shi Lixiang!Hualou's heart became colder and colder. Although the name is Shilixiang, it is colorless and odorless, but it is the most powerful love potion. Donghua's body is highly poisonous and cannot have sex with women. Now he has been hit by Shilixiang , if you have sex with a woman, you will definitely die suddenly!

However, if he doesn't have sex with a woman, he will bleed to death from his seven orifices in the end!

So cruel, so cruel.

Before the words behind the "you" painting building were spoken, Donghua quickly covered her thin lips
(End of this chapter)