Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 46 The Wind Blows, You Are Still Still

Hualou returned to the house, she didn't know whether Donghe had left, all of this was not important, not important.

She was lying on the bed, trembling all over, the maid Ru Yang looked at her and called softly: "Auntie, are you alright?"

Hualou shook her head and didn't speak, but she couldn't restrain her thoughts, like a prairie fire, spreading to the bones of her whole body.

Looking at the picture building, Ru Xue was a little scared, and said softly, "Sister, is aunt sick? It's so cold?"

Ru Yang shook her head, covered Hualou with the quilt on the bed, and pulled Ru Xue out: "She is in a bad mood, don't disturb her, she will be fine after resting."

Ru Xue is ignorant and doesn't quite understand, but Ru Yang has been following the painting building for a while, and she can probably see that the master she serves is a person with a story.

Although I haven't asked or said anything, you can tell if there is something in a person's heart when she is in a daze. Seriously, his eyes are always confused and sad when he comes back to his senses.

Shen Hualou is often in a daze in her spare time. Every time she wakes up, her eyes are full of sadness. She has very few words and few things. It stands to reason that she came out of Ye Ting and was imprisoned by His Majesty in the sky prison. She thought she would die for sure, but His Majesty took her out of the dungeon again, and then sent her to Concubine Rong's side to serve her. Everything was originally a good thing, but Ru Yang never saw joy on her face.

When Concubine Rong woke up, the painting building was not there, and Donghe was dealing with business not far away. She didn't get up, but just watched quietly, and she was lost in thought.

The emperor is ruthless, but since she entered the palace, Donghe has treated her very well. He said that he likes her purity, her innocence, and her smile.

At that time, I just liked it. After all, it wasn't love. How could she forget it?
So what about being a concubine?Once he gets a candy, he forgets everything. In this deep palace compound, his only wife is the empress, and the person who can stand side by side with him is also the empress. These so-called concubines are concubines in ordinary people's homes. The only difference is that they are royal concubines and those are not.

She thought that the man who would love her deeply would abandon her life like a shoe at any time because of a word from his wife.

This is imperial love.

She didn't get up, and she couldn't get up either. Donghe raised his eyes and saw her awake, got up and walked over: "Are you awake?"

"My concubine has seen Your Majesty."

She supported her body, lowered her head, gritted her teeth tightly, and said softly.

Dong He gently reached out to support her body, and let her lie down: "Your body is not healed yet, so you don't need to be polite."

Looking at Donghe's face, Rong Xi felt cold in her heart: "Has the concubine slept for a long time?"

"No, it's just that you haven't eaten dinner yet, are you hungry now?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. My concubine is not hungry." Rong Xi answered every word very politely, as if all the sense of alienation came out in an instant.

Donghe frowned slightly, without thinking too much: "Then are you feeling unwell?"

"The concubine is fine, Your Majesty don't need to worry." After Rong Yan finished speaking lightly, she didn't say anything more.

Donghe stroked her long hair lightly, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Rong Xi's heart went cold the moment she heard Hua Lou's words.

"The concubine wants to ask His Majesty to give our child a name, and the concubine wants him to be safe and healthy." As Rong Xi said, Donghe listened quietly, and said, "Okay, when you recover, give him a full moon." When he was born, I gave him a name, have you decided on a nickname?"

"No, I'll wait for the emperor and his concubine to think about it together." Rong Xi raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he spoke, showing a smile.

"Okay, don't think too much about it when you get better."

For some reason, Donghe looked at Rong Xi's weak appearance and remembered many things, just like when he was lying in the Shen Hualou in the Prince's Mansion that year, dying, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Rong Xi was alive, but after the blood collapse, she was so weak that she didn't know how long it would take to recover.

There was even a faint feeling that she couldn't last much longer.

That night, the Scarlet Smoke Palace was brightly lit, Dong He was lying on the bed with Rong Xi in his arms, and Rong Xi said a lot, all of which were in the past.

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What happened that night is vivid in my mind. When Donghua returned to the palace, it was already dawn. He resisted the discomfort of his body and sent the painting building back to the courtyard where she lived. Donghe, even these few You can't wait for a month, and you still think he is his threat even now after you figured out such a dirty way?
Not long after returning to the mansion, Su Zhi arrived, still wearing a white shirt, sitting in a wheelchair, looking so handsome and elegant, it seemed that his physical disability could not cover up his body indifferent.

"What's going on? Aren't you fine?"

Su Zhi looked at Donghua and said calmly.

Donghua frowned slightly: "In your heart, Dr. Su, the dead are still good."

"No, if you die, it must be bad." Su Zhi looked indifferent, but he opened his mouth like a poisonous snake, and he would not give in to Donghua at all.

The bickering skills of the two of them will only go beyond that.

Although he was talking, he still gave Donghua his pulse and checked his body.

Su Zhi's silver needle was still stuck in Donghua's body, and there was no silk thread in Su Zhi's hand. His hand trembled slightly, and then he quickly retracted the silver needle, frowning slightly.

Donghua looked at him and asked, "What's the matter? Could it be that he really won't live for a few months?"

Su Zhi raised his eyebrows, looked at Donghua with disbelief and said, "What did you eat last night?"

Donghua frowned: "Can you finish it all at once?"

"No."

Donghua's eyes darkened: "Tell me, I don't remember what I ate last night."

"You took two life-saving medicines last night. There are only three in this world. I have one, which is the antidote for you. I don't know whose hands the other two are in, but you took two at a time last night. , What kind of expert saved you? He is so generous, he gave you both." Su Zhi said with a look of regret, as if the two life-saving pills were wasted if Donghua took them.

Donghua's heart skipped a beat, how could there be such a medicine in Qianji's hand?Or how did she get such medicine in the palace?
News came from the palace that Concubine Rong's child was born prematurely, and Qianji rescued Concubine Rong and the child.

When Donghua arrived in the palace late at night, Hualou was still asleep. She was lying on the bed shaking all over, as if she was sick.

(End of this chapter)