Occupy the king's favorite: this concubine is very good

Chapter 172 The fish start to take the bait, the first step in the great rebellion (2)
"Well, your mind is really unusual. I'm convinced...then let's go to the emperor's uncle's wedding now!" Cheng Qing deliberately made a bow to Chu Luo.

"Speaking of this happy event, I thought about Xiuwen and Junya again. Should we find a way to make them reconcile as before, so we can't see them continue to be embarrassed like this?" Chu Luo helped his chin, if there was Thinking.

"This kind of thing is not something that we outsiders can persuade. Whether they can reconcile it depends on them." Cheng Qing shook his head, wanting to get rid of Junya's life experience, and sighed deeply: "If If there is a destiny, no matter what happens, they will still be together, if there is no destiny, the relationship has to be deep and shallow."

"Is there really nothing I can do? Ever since I ascended the throne, Xiuwen was promoted to the right minister, and he has been devoting himself to official documents. He rarely rests, and his mood is very low. Among the ministers under the age of 30 in the court , only he has not yet married a wife." Chu Luo felt distressed for a while when he thought of Xiuwen.

"Don't worry, I can feel that Jun Ya still has some kind of cultivation in her heart." Cheng Qing said with a smirk on his face, "I dare say that within a year of Shi Wu, their marriage will be completed."

Chu Luo looked at Cheng Qing, still feeling uneasy, thinking that Cheng Qing was unreliable, his eyes hesitated a little: "Really?"

"Why. You still don't believe me with my mastery of magic, wisdom and courage?" Cheng Qing gave Chu Luo a hard look, and said extremely dissatisfied.

"This... I really didn't see your ingenious calculations and wisdom and courage. But... I can still believe in your matchmaker's potential." Chu Luo nodded innocently and shrugged.

"Huh? Chu Luo...Are you looking for death?" Cheng Qing pretended to be angry, and rushed towards Chu Luo like a hungry tiger with all his teeth and claws...

"Okay, I was wrong! Ma'am, I was really wrong..." Chu Luo laughed loudly, avoiding Cheng Qing's beating, and she burst into tears.

"Okay, I'll spare you this time..." Cheng Qing sat on Chu Luo's lap, looking like a shrew...

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Qing suddenly felt dazed and dizzy for a while!Suddenly there was a violent vomiting in my stomach...

Chu Luo noticed that Cheng Qing's face was pale, and quickly took her hand and asked, "Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?"

Cheng Qing tried his best to overcome the uncomfortable feeling, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I am very strong! How could something happen..."

"Really?" Chu Luo looked at Cheng Qing suspiciously, her eyes flickered, as if she was hiding from something.A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart...

Recently, Junya has secretly told him more than once that Cheng Qing's body is ill, and Cheng Qing's complexion is getting worse and worse recently...

It seems that she has something to hide from him!When he has time, he wants to ask Chuchen...

In the early morning of the next day, after leaving the court, Chu Luo asked someone to invite Nangong Chuchen to the imperial study.

Nangong Chuchen was a little surprised, he couldn't understand the reason why Chu Luo summoned him, but he didn't dare to neglect, quickly put down the medicinal materials in his hand, and followed the servant all the way to the imperial study.

"Luo, did you summon me for something?" Nangong Chuchen asked cautiously as soon as he entered the door.

Chu Luo stopped the Langhao brush in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile, "Chuchen, please sit down first..."

"Okay." Nangong Chuchen anxiously sat across from Chu Luo, looked at Chu Luo suspiciously, and observed his expression.

"Chuchen, recently...has Qing'er asked for your pulse?" Chu Luo looked at Nangong Chuchen calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Such a light sentence made Nangong Chuchen tremble all over... Could it be that Chu Luo already knew about Cheng Qing's poisoning?

wrong.If Chu Luo really knew about Cheng Qing's poisoning, it would be impossible to ask him so calmly and get a definite answer.He must have been suspicious...

So, should he tell Chu Luo, or not?
The uneasy feeling in Nangong Chuchen's heart became even greater, and even cold sweat began to drip from his face.

Chu Luo has always been good at observing words and expressions, and is good at deducing facts from the face and eyes of the other party.Looking at Nangong Chuchen's nervous and sweaty expression, he knew that he must know Cheng Qing's physical condition.

He couldn't help but change his face, and said angrily: "Chuchen, do you still consider me your friend? You even kept my wife's health from me..."

Nangong Chuchen pondered for a long time, pondered over the key points, and said with some hesitation: "I dare not, but I did not give the Queen's pulse a few days ago... The Queen's pulse is disordered, it seems to be a symptom of poisoning. .”

Poisoning?

These two words are like a bolt from the blue...

Chu Luo stood up in a daze, and murmured, "When...about when did this happen?"

"Probably... it was poisoned at the state banquet before you raised the army. I studied it later and found that the poison the queen was poisoned was called arsenic-like. From the early stage, the symptoms of the disease seemed to be poisoned by arsenic. Later The poison will slowly develop, and the symptoms are... dizziness, retching, coughing, coughing up blood, and people who know martial arts will lose all their strength." Nangong Chuchen's tone became more and more serious.

"However, the poison of pregnant women will not affect the development of the fetus, so the body of the fetus is still healthy without the poison, but the body of the poisoned person will become weaker and weaker until..."

"Until what?" Chu Luo took a deep breath, trying to calm down, afraid of hearing that cruel word.

"Until...the oil is dry and the lamp goes out..." Nangong Chuchen's voice trembled, and it took a lot of effort to speak out that cruel word slowly.

"What did you say?" Chu Luo couldn't believe what he heard with his own ears, and asked with his eyes wide open.

"I said...Qing'er...if there is no antidote, sooner or later, the oil will dry up and the lamp will go out! Within five years." Nangong Chuchen suddenly roared loudly, and the suffocation that had been silent and suppressed for many days finally poured out .

The oil dry lamp goes out, the oil dry lamp goes out.

When he was young, he once had a drunken monk who said, "Life is like a lantern." The light will go out at any time.He didn't take it seriously when he heard it, and conceited that man could conquer the sky... Now, he finally realized it painfully and deeply.

Life is like a wind lamp, it doesn't matter whether you go or stay.Those are things that outsiders can understand. If it is someone you care about, the life of the person you care about disappears in front of you like a lantern, but you have no choice but to watch him struggle painfully. After struggling, you cannot escape the lantern. off.Is that supposed to be a long sorrow?Or a long song to cry...

Human suffering is based on the supremacy of emotion.Because there is emotion, there will be joy, anger, sorrow and joy. When there is no outlet for this emotion, there will also be grief and heartache.

(End of this chapter)