Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 49

Donghua frowned slightly, glanced at her, and said, "Take a good look, where is this?"

Hualou looked around slowly, and said after a long time, "I'm outside the palace?"

"Don't remember?" Donghua looked at her and asked.

Hualou pondered quietly, and it took a long time to remember that she was taken out of the palace by Donghua last night.

"I remembered."

"Then get up and have breakfast, and you should go back to the palace after breakfast, otherwise someone will find out that you are not in the palace after dawn." Donghua said, turning around slowly, and was about to go out.

Hualou looked down and couldn't see her boots, so she hurriedly called out, "Where are my boots?"

Donghua frowned, and wanted to tell her to bend down to look under the edge of the bed, but his legs responded, and he folded back and took out her boots for her.

"What time is it?" Hua Lou asked while bending over to put on his boots.

"Yin time."

After Donghua finished speaking, he turned around, but he heard Hualou say behind him: "Have you had breakfast at Yinshi now?"

Donghua frowned, ignored her words, and just walked out. After a while, Hualou followed from inside. He didn't expect to see Su Zhi who was dressed in white clothes after he came out. The painting building was insignificant Concentrating her eyes, without too much emotion, she just nodded with a faint smile, which was regarded as a greeting, after all, they were not familiar with each other.

"This is Mr. Su." Donghua looked at her and pointed to Su Zhi, and Hualou said, "Mr. Su, good morning."

"Who is this?" Su Zhi looked at Donghua and asked suspiciously.

Donghua glanced at the painting building and said, "Qianji."

Su Zhi looked at the painting building thoughtfully, and replied, "Morning."

The painting building smelled a familiar aroma, and when he was about to smell it carefully, he heard Donghua say: "If you don't come over for dinner, you won't be able to enter the palace for a while."

Hua Lou was not shy, and walked over in a big stride, with an outstanding appearance and a more masculine atmosphere.

"Qianji? But the girl Qianji who was imprisoned in the prison a few days ago?" After Su Zhi's words came out, Hualou frowned slightly and his face was calm.

"Mr. Su's news is well-informed. You know things that the prince doesn't even know. I thought that the secrets in those layers of the palace would not be known to outsiders. It seems that Mr. Su is very familiar with the things in the palace. Are you interested in love? Or people?" Hua Lou is best at talking with words, and what she likes most is probing, guessing, and guessing other people's thoughts.

Listening to Hualou's words, Donghua said that he didn't save her. When did she hold grudges like Hualou back then?
Su Zhi was always smiling, and it took him a long time to reply: "Miss Qianji has such a sharp mouth, no wonder why His Majesty is speechless with a few words."

"My lord often told me that there is nothing but nothing to show off, but the real master is the one who wins thousands of miles away. It seems that Mr. Su is." To find out, but Su Zhi is a noble person, she has heard of it.

He didn't expect it in his previous life, but in this life he knew that he and Donghua were good friends.

The word friend is too precious to people in the royal family, and it is even impossible to ask for it.

Donghua looked at the two of them, with smiles on the corners of their mouths but hiding a knife in their smiles, giving way to each other at all, but Donghua also saw his appreciation for each other from their overwhelm.

He frowned slightly and said, "Don't you want to have breakfast?"

Hualou smiled slightly, filled a bowl of barley porridge, put a spoonful and a half of honey, stirred it gently, looked at Donghua and said, "You also need an appetizer before breakfast."

Su Zhi slowly pushed the wheelchair and walked over, sat on the opposite side of the painting building, the distance between the two became closer, the scent on Su Zhi's body became clearer, the memory of the painting building Very good, she must have smelled this smell somewhere.

Looking at the painting building, Su Zhi remembered her two veins, frowned slightly, and then asked, "I wonder if Miss Qianji's body is still different now?"

"My body has never been different. Where did Mr. Su say this?" Hualou answered Su Zhi while eating, speaking casually but in a normal way.

"I wonder if Miss Qianji knows why a person's pulse has two pulses?
Hua Lou frowned slightly: "I heard that Mr. Su is a genius doctor, if Mr. Su doesn't know, then where does Qian Ji know?"

"Genius doctors also encounter difficulties, such as Miss Qianji." Su Zhi stopped, Hua Lou put down the spoon in his hand and looked up at him, saying, "That should be because I have two souls."

Donghua also paused at this moment, and then said, "Are you sure you're not pregnant?"

"If I'm pregnant, I should have a good rest." Hualou ignored their words, as if they were just joking, but after a while, she realized that Donghua and Su Zhi were not joking, they were serious .

"Do I really have two pulses?" Hua Lou asked rather puzzled.

Su Zhi paused, then smiled, "Otherwise?"

Hualou's heart froze, she was resurrected from a dead body, why is it impossible to have two pulses? "

But recently she raised her eyebrows slightly, glaring at Su Zhi with a trace of disdain: "Quack doctor."

Su Zhi's face also changed because of Hualou's words, but Donghua hid his smile, as if he was in a good mood.

Looking at Qianji who was sitting beside him, she looked more and more like Shen Hualou, a quack doctor who used to describe Su Zhi like a banished fairy, he would not believe that anyone else would say that except Shen Hualou, but now from Qianji There didn't seem to be any special sense of disobedience when it came out of his mouth. The only difference was that it seemed that Shen Hualou was beside him.

It didn't take long for Hualou to have breakfast. It was not yet dawn outside, but she should go back.

Back in that compound, she was always very clear about what was waiting for her.

The words Donghe said have been echoing in her mind all the time, all the time, that will multiply in her heart!
When Hualou finished eating and was about to return to the palace, she got up and passed by Su Zhi's side, and said something as if she meant something.

"The fragrance of flowers on Mr. Su's body is really nice."

After speaking, without stopping, Su Zhi turned around and only saw her leaving back.

"It's so similar." After the painting building left, Su Zhi looked at Donghua and said word by word.

After a long time, Donghua said, "Maybe."

After finishing speaking, Donghua walked out alone. Hualou hadn't left the mansion yet. When she arrived at the door, she felt the footsteps following behind her, and she slowed down her pace.

She didn't stop until Donghua came to her side.

"Why do you have two pulses beating?" What does Donghua mean by asking this?
Hualou frowned slightly, and slowly looked back at Donghua: "What are you guessing? I'm pregnant?"

Donghua didn't reply, but said after a long silence: "My Shougongsha is still there, but the women's Shougongsha is not allowed to be seen by outsiders. Wang Ye, don't worry, I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do."

"Then you should know that Concubine Rong's child is not worth your risk to save." Donghua's words were indifferent.

"My lord, it doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, just like what you want to do. In fact, my lord, apart from you, I also have things I want to do. I have the right to choose whether it's worth it or not."

This time, when Hualou returned to the palace, Donghua saw the firmness in her eyes, which seemed to be like faith, but Donghua had never understood this kind of eyes.

When Hualou returned to the palace, it was not yet Yin time, and the palace was still silent, except for a few palace people, there was no one else.

When she returned to the courtyard, she met Ru Yang as soon as she entered the house. She had been sitting on the steps at the door, as if she was waiting for Hualou to come back.

Hualou stood at the door, watching her sitting quietly, she thought of Qi Xiang, she was still in Yeting, and she didn't know what was going on now?

Ru Yang was given to her by Donghe, and she didn't know if they were reliable or not, so from the very beginning, she didn't have much close contact with them.

Hualou stood at the door, Ru Yang saw her figure, stood up hastily and greeted her.

"Girl, where have you been?"

Hualou looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "I couldn't sleep at night, I went out to sit, why are you sitting here? It's cold at night."

"I'm waiting for you, I thought you were going somewhere." After Ru Yang finished speaking, Hualou smiled: "Where can I go, no matter how far I go, I'm still within this palace."

The weather in the early morning was very cold, Hualou didn't wear much, and so did Ru Yang.

The two stood outside and looked at each other, Hualou said, "Do you still want to sleep?"

"can not fall asleep."

"That's right, make two cups of tea and sit with me for a while." After Hua Lou finished speaking, he walked into the house, Ru Yang turned to make tea, Hua Lou put on a robe and gave Ru Yang another one, On the stone chair in the corridor, the painting building was built, and the red lanterns in the corridor swayed in the wind.

After a while, Ru Yang walked over slowly with two cups of tea, and the painting house took out the tea cups, handed her the robe in his hand, and said, "Put on, it's cold at night, and you might get sick if you're not careful, go outside Just take care of yourself.”

Listening to Hualou's words, Ru Yang laughed instead: "Girl, I'm older than you."

Hualou also laughed and said, "I'm used to it."

Ru Yang looked at the painting building, recently smiling.

It was a long time before she said: "I rarely see girls smiling."

"I just don't think it's a happy smile, why bother to be brave." Hualou's words were a little negative, Ru Yang looked at Hualou and said, "We don't know what will happen in the next moment. It's a day of being happy, and a day of being unhappy. Why? Not happy."

"Auntie, you don't understand." Hualou said lightly.

"My sister and I were born in a big mansion. Although the family is not prominent, it is also a big family. But our mother is a brothel girl. Since we were born, we have not had a good life. Compared with the slaves in the mansion , we sisters are more like slaves, so sometimes it is a kind of luck to leave there." When Ru Yang said these words, Hualou froze slightly, and then asked in a deep voice: "Auntie stayed in the palace? How long?"

"Not long ago, when the emperor ascended the throne, he recruited palace ladies, and we entered the palace."

"Have you been by the emperor's side since then?"

"Well, the two of us followed Aunt Yan. Aunt Yan was someone close to the emperor, and she was later transferred to the girl's place." After Ru Yang finished speaking, Hua Lou thought to himself slightly, but his face remained unchanged.

"Where's the girl?"

"I, I have a prominent family background, but that has nothing to do with me. I have a good sister, but now I just want to kill her. I used to have someone who loved me very much, and finally betrayed me. That's all." After Hua Lou finished speaking, Ru Yang frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and seemed to sympathize with her experience.

Hualou smiled bitterly: "I never want others to look at you with sympathy, because I believe that it is mine, and one day I will get it back! It's not a lot."

That night, Hualou and Ru Yang talked a lot. Ru Yang had to take care of her younger sister. She was always soft-hearted and a generous person. She advised Hualou to be more open.

But Hualou doesn't believe the saying that the time has not come, what she wants is to tear it up with her own hands.

When Ru Yang persuaded Hua Lou again, Hua Lou asked Ru Yang: "Auntie, do you know the punishment for cramp and bone stripping?"

Ru Yang's complexion changed slightly, and she didn't speak for a long time, but Hua Lou picked up the tea cup, took a sip, then put it down casually, and slowly got up to look in the direction of the rising sun.

"Auntie, it's windy and the tea is cold." There was a silence after her words, listening to Hualou's words, Ru Yang only felt a cool breeze blowing by, and it was really windy.

After daybreak, Hualou went to see Rong Xi on time, Donghe had already gone to court, Rong Xi still couldn't get up, her body was too weak, she could only lie down during the day.

When Hualou entered the room and saw her still lying down, he saluted softly and said, "Your maidservant sees your mother, congratulations!"

"My happiness is because of you." She was talking about me, not Ben Gong, maybe she really regarded the painting building as her own.

That’s why it’s called so, Hualou didn’t care, but said softly: “This is what the empress deserves, isn’t it? This is a blessing.”

"I thought that your mouth wouldn't say anything nice. Since I knew you, I've never heard it before, but the sentence just now seems to have been smeared with honey." She said, slowly holding back Standing up, Hualou hurriedly supported her body, and said: "Don't sit up, lie down properly, and wait for your body to recover, then get up and walk around."

"It's not that slaves don't know how to speak nicely. No one deserves it."

"Looks like I'll make an appointment for you." Rong Yu smiled lightly, at this moment, a maid came over quickly and said, "Your Majesty, will the little prince come here now?"

"Miss Qianji is here now, please come here." After Rong Yu finished speaking, the maid brought the little prince over after a while, and Rong Yu motioned for him to be hugged by the painting building. Generally, children are not hugged by outsiders when they are just born. , afraid of being tainted with anger, now that Rong Xi asked Hua Lou to hug the child, it was clear that she was treating her as one of his own.

"Your Majesty, this servant does not know how to hold a child, for fear of frightening the little prince."

As Hualou said, her expression changed slightly. In fact, she held Donghe's child. She stretched out her hand and strangled the child to death when she was afraid of losing control!

"It was you who welcomed him into this world, and you hugged him, feeling that you would bring him luck." Rong Xi's words made Hualou laugh, but what she said was so sincere that Hualou could not refuse .

When the child was handed to her, she looked at the child with very complicated feelings in her heart.

If it was her child, wouldn't it be so cute?

Really, when you face a baby, your heart cannot be hardened.

After a long time, Hualou handed the child to the maid, and brought over the boiled herbal medicine. Hualou was holding the medicine juice, blowing it slowly while looking at Rong Yu, the smile on her face was full of happiness. Yes, but when the child was taken away, her face darkened.

After a long time, she looked at the painting building and said, "You have something to ask me, don't you?"

Hualou stopped what he was doing, and replied, "I just want to know, where did the lady get the scented tea?"

"Every concubine in the palace can get scented tea. It comes from wherever you want it to come from!" Rong Xi's words made the painting house slightly stagnant, and it didn't speak for a long time, but just listened.

Seeing that the painting building didn't respond, Rong Xi went on to say, "This time, let's let it come from where you want it to come from."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)