The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 358: 【V214】Victory and return, the truth of the concubine

  Chapter 358 [V214] Victory and return, the truth of the concubine (two more)

When entering the Gu Palace, there are many hurdles. From the foot of the mountain to the gate of the Gu Palace, there are almost every 100 steps and every ten steps. It is difficult for people to sneak in. It is different when you leave the Gu Palace. Therefore, the guards inside the Gu Palace are not as tight as those outside.

   The three of Awei waited at the entrance and exit of Gu Mountain. Jiang Hai sneaked into the back of Gu Palace and stole a few sets of the waiter's clothes and brought them over to put them on.

As the so-called full set of drama, since they "died" in the Gu Mountain, it is best not to let the people in the Gu Palace see them come out alive. As for their corpses, this is easy to handle. The corpse was eaten.

   When the clothes were presented to Awei, Awei refused.

   Everyone looked at him in confusion.

   He said very seriously: "I'm not dead, I'm just in a coma, and when I wake up, I come out by myself."

   Everyone: "..."

  Uh, is it really good for you to be so involved in the play?

A Wei's script was like this at the beginning, so he insisted on implementing the script to the end, even though he was the youngest among them, he usually hardly interjected, but once he made a certain decision, eight horses Can't pull it back.

   As a result, A Wei was the only one of the four Gu Masters who caught bugs for Little Gu Lao.

   The guard's attendant looked at him and behind him, and asked in confusion, "May I ask Mr. Awei, where are your three companions? Didn't they come out with you?"

  Oh, they've been out.

  Awei said indifferently: "Dead, let the beasts eat it, and there are no corpses."

   But you don't look very sad at all, the waiter stared at Awei in a daze: "You, your condolences."

   "Yeah." Awei left with a blank expression.

A quarter of an hour later, the house was fried, because a waiter said, "I suspect that the Great Gu Master killed his three companions! He even fed their corpses to the beasts! He looks so ruthless! He is the master of the three little Gu elders, why he killed his companions, we don't know, and we don't dare to ask!"

   All of this has nothing to do with A Wei and the three companions who were "killed" by A Wei. The four of them had already brought their loot and successfully got on the carriage back to Helian's Mansion.

On the other hand, Elder Meng Gu also left the Gu Palace. At the time, he was so angry that he didn't care about being afraid. Now he got on the carriage, and the fear in his heart gradually spread to his heart. He forced himself to calm down, but found that. His legs were shaking.

   "Mr. Meng, how many of them? Didn't they come?" the driver asked.

   It's okay not to mention, his companions who were still talking to him a second in advance, and died in unison the next second, this is too evil, is it really not the work of a ghost? Old Meng Gu rolled his eyes in fright and finally fainted.

   This dizziness delayed the time to return to the Queen's Mansion.

The lady    did not know that the snow toad she was longing for had been robbed. She lay on the luxurious and soft bed, dreaming peacefully.

She dreamed that she had obtained the Snow Toad, and with the assistance of Elder Meng Gu, the Snow Toad recognized herself as the master. Although the Snow Toad was known as the Queen Gu, she was actually the most powerful King of Thousand Gu, and it was the closest to Nanzhao. The existence of the sacred object, its breath, even the national teacher can hardly identify the true and false.

   One hundred Gu beads glowed faintly in her hands, and she stood on the altar that belonged to the monarch alone.

  The royal father took out the glittering golden imperial jade seal and handed it to her gently and kindly.

   Seeing that she was about to take the jade seal in her hand, she suddenly shook and woke up!

  A dream...

   she sighed.

Xu Mo cheered up again, the corner of his lips curled, and soon this was no longer a dream. She had worked hard for this day for so many years, and it was time to reciprocate. Power, status, and men, despite the hardships, she wanted what she wanted. Everything finally arrived.

   She touched the side of the bed sideways, and found that it was empty beside her. She hurriedly propped herself up and asked coldly, "Where's the concubine?"

   The maid who was on duty at night hurried over, gave a salute across the curtain, and reported, "If you go back to His Highness, the concubine will go to the study."

   Female Jun frowned: "What time is it?"

  The maid said: "Ugly four quarters."

   It was just halfway through the night, why did the concubine go to the study?

   "Do you need a slave to invite a concubine?" the maid asked in a low voice.

   "No, you step back." The lady ordered.

"Yes."

  The maid respectfully withdrew.

  The lady put on a robe and long hair like ink, and slowly went to the study.

  In the study, the concubine sat alone in front of the windowsill, staring at the moon in the sky as if in a daze.

  Silver moonlight slanted down, like a thin layer of cool silver gauze plated on the ground and on the man.

   The lady's eyes paused, the lotus steps moved slightly, and she crossed the threshold with a smile, and the cold clothes rubbed against the threshold to make a rustling sound.

   She lightened her footsteps, came quietly behind the concubine, and lowered her head gently: "Can't you fall asleep again? What are you looking at?"

   The concubine did not speak.

  The lady is used to it. Whenever he has something on his mind, he will stare blankly at the sky, and he doesn't know how this habit came.

The lady sat down on the chair beside him, held his hand gently and said, "I've been too busy these past two days, but I neglected you, is there something troublesome in the cabinet? "

   "No," said the consort.

   He still looked at the sky, not knowing if he was looking at the moon, the stars in the sky, or the endless darkness in the sky.

The lady    said again: "Then why do you look so preoccupied? Have a nightmare?"

   "No," said the consort.

The lady    nodded: "Okay, you have nothing to worry about, you just want to admire the moon, then I will accompany you to appreciate the moon."

   The concubine finally withdrew his gaze from the night sky and turned to look at her: "You have to go to the morning tomorrow."

  The lady clenched his hand and said affectionately, "It's not as important as you in the early morning."

  The concubine looked straight ahead, his eyes fell on the ephemera blooming on the windowsill, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, then Fang asked, "Don't you think I'm ugly?"

The lady    looked at his impeccable right face and said earnestly: "Why do you think so? We are husband and wife, I didn't tell you, no matter what you become, you will always be my husband."

   "Really?" The prince-in-law murmured.

  The lady looked at him deeply: "Hongyan is easy to get old, do you want to dislike me and leave me when I lose my face in the future?"

   "How come?" The prince-in-law asked back.

The lady smiled gently: "Then why don't you get it? Besides, it's because of me that your face turned like this. If I despise you, what have I become? It wasn't you who blocked the assassin's sword for me, and now this scar It should be on my face."

   The concubine shook his head dazedly: "I can't remember."

The lady's plain hand stroked his cheek: "It's not a pleasant memory, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it, you just need to know that you have me in your heart, and you can even give up your own life for me, and I treat you the same way. , no one or anything in this world can separate us."

   The concubine covered his heart, there was indeed a person in his heart, and he had a son with that person.

   "It's me, and our son." The lady said knowingly.

   "You like..." The concubine got stuck, and after a while, he murmured, "You like eating snake meat, I don't like it, but since you like it, I will accompany you to like it."

The lady    smiled and said, "Don't you remember this?"

   The concubine shook his head.

   "Do you still want to see the moon again?" said the lady.

   The prince said: "I'll sit for a while, you go to sleep first, don't accompany me."

  The lady thought for a while: "Then I'll go first, don't be too late, you still have to be careful."

   After saying that, she got up and was about to leave.

  The consort suddenly said, "I drew a picture."

  The lady stopped when she heard the words and looked at him: "Really? Show it to me."

  The consort opened the drawer, took out the scroll, and slowly spread it out on the desk.

   When the lady saw the man in the portrait, she was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Isn't it you who painted this yourself?"

  Although he changed his clothes, his eyes didn't look alike, he was twenty years younger, and the scar on his face was gone, but it was still not hard to tell that it was him. After all, who else could look like this except himself?

The lady    laughed and said, "What do you do when you paint yourself? You still paint so young and beautiful. I said that I don't mind if your appearance is damaged, and you don't mind either."

  The consort silently put away the scroll.

   "Did I say something wrong? I don't blame you for drawing yourself...I..." The lady suddenly ran out of words. The man was very careful, angry without warning, and very difficult to coax.

   "It's not me," said the consort.

   "What?" The lady didn't understand.

   "Nothing." The concubine put the scroll back in the drawer.

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   (end of this chapter)

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