The little princess of space where the concubine often eats

Chapter 150

"Thank you very much," Dong Ying'er said with a smile: "Although he is the emperor, he usually has three thousand beauties in the harem, but I also hope that he can live longer, not for anything else, even for myself..." She looked at Zhao Jin: "Thank you."

"There is no need to say thanks between you and me." Zhao Jinhao said dryly.

The two started chatting and laughing again, like a pair of good sisters who had never been separated.This speech means that it is getting late outside.Because the Zhao family's carriage was still waiting outside, and the emperor was seriously ill now, Dong Ying'er couldn't keep her, and personally asked her personal maid to send Zhao Jin out of the palace.

After Zhao Jin left, the Yingshui Hall was empty again, only Dong Ying'er was left.She walked slowly to the pile of gifts that Dong Ying'er left behind, and reached out to hold the innermost sandalwood box.The box is extremely exquisite, with old pine cranes carved on it, implying longevity.As soon as it was opened, a flawless old ginseng appeared in front of the eyes, and one could even smell a scent of ginseng.

This is indeed the authenticity of the Zhao family's participation, Zhao Jin did not lie, she really did what she said.In fact, this ginseng doesn't have much effect, although it is precious, it can only help to hang one's life at best, and it is impossible to recall the dead.Therefore, the Zhao family didn't really regard these two ginseng as treasures, they really wanted to have them again, and just searched for some back from their hometown.

Dong Ying'er stretched out her hand, and gently picked up the old ginseng in the box, with an imperceptible smile on her face.She unwrapped a sachet from her waist, then took out another small locked box from under the dressing table, took out a bottle of water-like thing from the inside, poured some powder from the sachet and mixed it into the bottle. After shaking it carefully, the root of the old ginseng was gently immersed in the water in the bottle from bottom to top, and it took an unknown amount of time before it was taken out.

Putting the things away again, Dong Yinger put the old ginseng back into the small box, returned to the couch, pulled out a hosta from her head, and played with it carefully, with a mocking smile on her lips.

Friendship, fate, what is that?The so-called friendship is nothing but a betrayal of prudence and self-defense, and fate has always been in the hands of high-ranking and powerful people. This world has always been so unfair. If it is so unfair, why does she still follow those laws?affection?It's not as good as nothing!
Dong Yinger thought bitterly, in this world, only people like Zhao Jin would believe her words.But why did Zhao Jin believe it? Is it stupid or naive? Dong Yinger believes it must be the latter.Because Zhao Jin is protected in a stable environment, she is entitled to be naive, but if she wants to climb up in the palace, if she is naive, she will be smashed to pieces if she is not careful, why is this, why is this?

Dong Ying'er's nails were embedded in her palm, but she didn't seem to feel any pain. Her smile was a little distorted: "Zhao Jin, you owe me this. You have robbed me of my life and happiness. Now, it's time for me to ask you for help." It's time for you to get it back."

She stopped a palace maid who came in and said, "Clean up the things Miss Zhao sent. There are two thousand-year-old ginseng in the box. You remember to send them to the imperial dining room. I will cook a few for your Majesty later when I cook the medicine." piece."

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The maid sent Zhao Jin out of the palace, and Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Go back, I'm getting into the carriage." The maid responded and left. Zhao Jin was about to step into her carriage when she suddenly heard someone calling her name: "Jin'er."

Zhao Jin turned around, Wen Zhizhi was walking this way, Zhao Jin was a little surprised, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Come to the palace to discuss with the empress dowager about Ah Ruan, and I want to send some soldiers out to find someone." Wen Zhizhi answered briefly, seeing her nodding, he also asked, "Why did you enter the palace?"

"Ying'er asked me to come here." Zhao Jin said, seeing Wen Zhizhi's strange look, she took the initiative to add: "Dong Xiuyi, Dong Ying'er."

Having said that, Wen Zhizhi understood, thinking of seeing Dong Ying'er with a weird face that day, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "What did she ask you to enter the palace for, but did she make things difficult for you?"

"No." Zhao Jin quickly waved her hands, thought for a while, then took Wen Zhizhi's arm and walked towards her carriage: "Come up and talk."

Wen Zhizhi followed Dong Yinger into the carriage, and there was a young couple in the carriage, so Dong Yinger poured Wen Zhizhi a cup of tea.At this moment, when I got into the carriage and looked carefully, I realized that Wen Zhizhi's face was full of exhaustion, and the slight stubble on his chin had not been cleaned up. People close to him are also very busy.

Zhao Jin just rested her head on Wen Zhizhi's shoulder, trying to reduce the burden on him as much as possible.Wen Zhizhi suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What does Dong Yinger want you to enter the palace today?"

Zhao Jin was stunned, remembering Dong Yinger's words in the palace, but facing Wen Zhizhi was a little bit embarrassed, she couldn't tell Wen Zhizhi how Dong Yinger felt for him.Although she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, Zhao Jin was not a person who cares about it, but she was not used to lying, so she could only vaguely say: "It's just going to the palace to catch up on the old days."

"Your relationship has always been weak, what is there to reminisce about?" Wen Zhizhi pointed out the mistakes in Zhao Jin's words.

Zhao Jin was a little embarrassed, and said: "Your Majesty's dragon body is not safe when you come in, and she is also confused, probably because she is a little uncertain about her future, and there is no one in the palace to talk to. Anyway, we grew up together, I will never harm her, she probably can only trust me now, and only talked to me for a while, nothing else."

This statement was half-truthful, but it was indeed a reason. Wen Zhizhi was silent for a long while after hearing the words, and then said after a long time: "You will see her less in the future, and it is best not to meet her again."

Zhao Jin was startled, thinking why Wen Zhizhi made such a statement, but she didn't know that Wen Zhizhi had only met Dong Ying'er not long ago, and she didn't know that that side caused the disturbance. Zhizhi saw something, but it shouldn't be possible, so he asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"The power in the palace is complicated." Wen Zhi knew: "The position your Zhao family is in is also an awkward time. If you fight too much with her, and one accidentally brings your Zhao family in, it will be up to you then." How will it end?" Wen Zhizhi threatened her like this.You can't tell Zhao Jin that Dong Yinger is not a good person.Besides, with Zhao Jin's straight-forward nature, you may not be able to listen to what you say. It is best to involve the Zhao family. Dong Yinger is the most filial, just for the Zhao family, and she will do things in advance next time. Weigh it.

Hearing this, Zhao Jin really stopped arguing, but just hung her head sullenly.Knowing that she tends to get into a dead end every time, Wen Zhizhi doesn't persuade her, knowing that she will always figure it out by herself, so he just reached out and rubbed Zhao Jin's head.But the heaviness in his eyes did not relax at all.

At this moment, Qin An'an was in a quiet yard somewhere, in a certain room, looking at the big white dog lying lazily under his feet in a trance.These days, every day when she was bored, she would tease with this puppy. Although the dumb servant looked puzzled at her attitude, she didn't care too much.

In such a peaceful day, Qin An'an felt a little anxious in his heart. Why didn't Ji Junling take action for so long? Only when Ji Junling did, the plan could be implemented faster.

The environment here is quiet and inaccessible, and the food is often very light. If Qin An'an hadn't asked the dumb maid to cook some big fish and meat every day, I'm afraid there wouldn't be even a little bit of meat in the food.This is not accidental. Qin An'an could even hear the faint bells at dusk a few times.She probably guessed that this place is very likely to be a temple, maybe in the mountains, or maybe in the wilderness, but the incense is not prosperous and there are few people.And it's a bit bold to hide yourself here, but after thinking about it, it's no wonder others can't find it.

Qin An'an didn't know how far it was from Lin City, but it was impossible to escape now.It's wishful thinking to break through under heavy checks, not to mention leaving like this before the matter is finished is really not an option.When Ji Junling will act, only when Ji Junling takes that step can the rest of the matter proceed smoothly.Qin Anan reached out to pick up the small file on one side, and scratched lightly on the bedside. There were already many trails in that place, which was the day she came here.Dozens of days have passed now, thinking about it, Ji Junling should also start to do it.

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This night, the fine weather that had been good for several days suddenly turned to the sky. In the evening, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the dark clouds rolled down, but in a short while, the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.Pedestrians hurriedly took shelter from the rain, as if the spring that had come for several days had suddenly turned back.At night, it was even more miserable and rainy, and it was surprisingly cold.

The main hall in the palace was lonely and tight, and the burning sandalwood slowly released green smoke. The palace people seemed to be used to such a dull atmosphere, and each sat silently about their own affairs.In the emperor's bedroom, on a huge dragon, the man was lying on the bed, no matter how rich the clothes were, he couldn't hide the look of death on his face.

Both hands picked up the handkerchief on one side at the right time, and carefully wiped away the sweat that was not on the emperor's forehead.Those hands were slender and white, with bright Koudan painted on the nails, they were surprisingly beautiful and young.It makes people think of spring flowers at a glance, with a tenderness that almost drips water, but what is different is the already gray face of the emperor, as if there is only flesh and flesh pasted on the skeleton, very old and haggard.Beauty and ugliness, youth and aging are in stark contrast at this moment, and there seems to be an indescribable beauty.

The woman's face was like a peach blossom, and she pinched the handkerchief again with her little finger, observing the person on the bed with great interest, her expression was serious, as if she was watching something interesting.After a while, the woman tilted her head and gave a "puchi" smile, and said slowly, "Your Majesty, you are really in a mess."

This person is none other than Dong Ying'er. The palace guards outside have retreated to the side, leaving only Xiao Chen Zi, no, it should be the current Eunuch Chen.Hearing Dong Yinger's words, Eunuch Chen didn't show any special expression, he just stood quietly in the room, as if he was a non-existent person.

Dong Ying'er rested her chin in one hand, and carefully looked at the emperor on the dragon bed. This man is the master of the world with one person under ten thousand.One sentence can control the life and death of a person. Back then when she entered the palace because of this man, she had also seen the majestic and unstoppable appearance of this man.But what about the real dragon emperor?Up to now, it's still lying on the bed like a dead dog, unable to move, being slaughtered by others.Even she can easily kill the master of this world.

"One day husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, now that I think about it, I really can't bear to do it." Dong Ying'er smiled.

"My lady, hurry up," Eunuch Chen said expressionlessly, "The miscellaneous family is still waiting to go back and explain to the master."

When Dong Yinger heard the words, only a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she suddenly smiled again, and said: "Eunuch Chen is just impatient, don't worry, after all, I won't let you suffer in vain." After she finished speaking, she took out a The small bottle, unplug the bottle, put it under the emperor's nose and gently sweep it——

The emperor's body moved, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty is awake?" Dong Yinger asked softly.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became a little ferocious, he looked at Dong Yinger and shouted: "You harmed me?" Although he tried his best to express his anger, but there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, he could only utter a hoarse and muddy moan. The voice, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear what is being said at all.

Dong Ying'er smiled, leaned closer to the emperor, seemed to be listening carefully to the emperor's words, and said: "Your Majesty's words have wronged me. It's not the concubine who wants to harm you, but the people who covet your country. There may be many of them." , I don’t know if His Majesty can find it in the underworld.”

She deliberately didn't say who it was, and saw a trace of anger on the emperor's face, but this anger would only appear weaker and powerless to a dying patient.Seeing this scene, Dong Yinger seemed to be more happy, and even said: "Your Majesty, if you guess, who is it, maybe the person closest to you?"

The emperor waited for her stubbornly, with a ho-ho sound from his throat, broken into sentences, he just reluctantly called: "Come here... Come here!"

"Who else do you want your Majesty to call?" Dong Ying'er smiled slightly: "Your Majesty has been ill for so long, I'm afraid I don't know what's going on now. This Majesty is taken care of by my concubines every day, and no one else can pretend. The concubine takes care of His Majesty with all her heart every day, but His Majesty still has to call someone else, it really makes my concubine very sad."

"The temptress... The temptress!" The emperor could only utter simple words.

"I'm a temptress? That's right, but Your Majesty looks worse than me as a temptress." Dong Ying'er touched the emperor's cheek with both hands: "Your Majesty seems to be thinking about who will help, Who is it? Is it Eunuch Li? Your Majesty may not know that Eunuch Li committed suicide a few days after His Majesty fell ill. Tsk tsk, he threw himself into a dry well and was out of shape when he was fished out. La."

Dong Yinger's voice was brisk, and the emperor's eyes widened suddenly, looking at her tremblingly, he said: "It's you..."

"It's not me anymore," Dong Ying'er complained a little: "Where does the concubine have such great ability? Naturally, only His Majesty's good brother can have such a great ability in this world. Does Your Majesty know which brother that is?" ?”

(End of this chapter)