Chapter 925 Siege of Changle Palace
Before entering the palace, Feng Qingbai hugged the woman vigorously, and whispered in her ear, "Thank you, Shengsheng."
"It's not hard, let's go."
She smiled and watched the man's back merge into the night.
The heaviness in my heart dissipated two points because of the man.
She knew what his nature was like.
Indifferent, paranoid, ruthless.
She didn't expect to change him in the past. She loves him no matter what he looks like.
But when she didn't know, he was quietly changing.
Getting, getting warmer.
Back at Liuyun Pavilion, the man on the bed had already woken up.
When he saw Liu Yusheng, he grinned at her, because he forcibly suppressed the pain, his smile was distorted.
"Stop pretending, you still have to act chic when you're in such pain." Liu Yusheng snorted, walked over and sat in front of the bed, and checked his pulse again, "Your face is as pale as Bai Wuchang, you can bear it."
"That's, it must be, I, it's, a man." Panting three times after saying a word, Xue Qinglian's face was even uglier than that of being poisoned.
His uncle had never been so ashamed.
"Stop talking, close your eyes and rest, don't think about anything." After a pause, Liu Yusheng looked at him and said seriously, "Xue Qinglian, I will definitely cure you."
Staring at her deeply, after a while, Xue Qinglian shook her head, "Don't, Zhi."
Liu Yusheng only regarded him as talking to himself and ignored him completely. He fed the spirit spring water again and used golden needles to detect the toxins wandering and spreading in his body.
"Fu, nannie, don't, cure..."
"I know, Xue Zhong is using you to test my medical skills and medicine. If I cure you, it is almost equivalent to exposing myself. Xue Zhong thinks I can cure him?" Liu Yusheng said lightly.
That's why Xue Zhong gave Qinglian this kind of poison, which made his muscles and bones shattered. This symptom is exactly the same as that of Xue Zhong.
The ridiculous thing is, how long Xue Zhong has been preparing for this kind of poison?
Is it used to torture the enemy, or is it specially prepared for Qinglian?
"I know, you, return, cure?" After saying a few words, even the muscles hurt like being twisted, and Xue Qinglian gasped violently.
The woman glanced at him, her tone of disgust towards him, "Willing to die, what kind of friend are you?"
The people on the bed were startled, their eyes trembling.
"When Feng Qingbai brought you back, he knew what the consequences would be. You don't need to think too much, he will make follow-up arrangements, and your uncle may not be able to fulfill his wish."
Before the end, who dares to say who will die.
Xue Zhong relied on Xue Qinglian to handle them. Besides, what chips does he have?
"The poison, yes, I, voluntarily, drank it..."
"I know, you are really long-winded." The woman casually picked up the clean gauze from the small medicine box, rolled it up and stuffed it into his mouth.
Block him tightly.
"..." Xue Qinglian closed her eyes, that's all, he should pass out, don't be ashamed.
The woman whispered softly next to his ear, explaining to him some arrangements to be made later, and the faint scent of medicine that he was very familiar with at the end of his nose.
Everything suddenly became very peaceful, his thoughts gradually faded away, and the man fell into a deep sleep.
On the other side of the palace, the prince entered the palace late at night and went straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, alarming many people.
The palace, which was already sleeping, became lively in an instant, and many speculations arose.
The empress dowager was disturbed from sleeping, her face was very ugly, she was angry to wake up after not sleeping well.
When the old mother reported that the prince had brought the two young masters together, her temper immediately dissipated, and she rushed to the outer hall in a hurry, almost forgetting to put on her shoes.
"What's the matter? Where's the girl? What's the matter with Croton and Red Bean?" Before the person passed through the thick bead curtain, he had already asked a series of questions like a cannonball.
Feng Qingbai stuffed the two beans over, "For the next two months, Croton and Red Dou will be taken with her mother, and Shengsheng has to heal Qinglian, so she can't take care of it."
The old mother hurriedly took Dou'er into her arms, before the empress dowager could angrily reprimand Feng Qingbai for carrying the baby like a puppy, the man turned and left.
The end is crisp and neat.
I have never seen such an irresponsible father!
What happened to Nannan and why Xue Qinglian was injured, you should come back and explain to Aijia!
When she needed help, she went into the palace in the middle of the night and threw the two babies in front of her without even saying a specific reason. She was a nanny?
"Ah ah--"
"Ah———"
"Mommy, hurry up, go to the imperial dining room... No, you go to the small kitchen and cook some rice paste. Croton and red beans are probably hungry. From now on, you will cook the food for the two children yourself. The rice and noodles you need will be available tomorrow morning." You pick it yourself, no second hands are allowed."
"Yes, this old servant will go and prepare." Putting the baby in her arms on the queen mother's bed, the old mother immediately ran to the small kitchen.
There are many people in the palace, and the water is very deep. The queen mother only trusts her, and only in this way can she better protect the two little masters.
The old mammy stepped back, and the empress dowager personally brought in the large package that Feng Qingbai put in the outer hall, as she expected, inside were the two children's change of clothes and diapers.
After touching that the baby's diaper was not wet, the empress dowager lay down next to the two babies, looking at those two cute little faces, her expression softened.
It was midnight and four o'clock, and she should be extremely sleepy after being disturbed, but she didn't feel sleepy.
Just looking at the little faces of Liang Dou'er quietly like this, I feel satisfied with everything.
He stretched out his hand to touch Hongdou's little face, and then shook Croton's little fist, "Your father and mother are too busy to take care of you, Grandma Huang will accompany you, and you will also accompany Grandma Huang, okay?"
Oh--
babble--
The little baby in the inner room let out giggling laughter, and the palace lanterns beside it made a warm yellow room, and the warm lingering drove away the emptiness and coldness of the inner room all year round.
Serve the rice paste and let it cool down, just when the two babies are hungry.
The Empress Dowager fed the two children herself, while the Changle Hall was surrounded by heavy soldiers.
In the dark night, chills filled the air.
The concubines of the various palaces in the harem heard the news and rushed over to wait and see, regardless of what time it is.
Where is Changle Hall? Concubine Mei's bedroom was newly brought up, and she still held Emperor Huijing's first heir in her belly!
For this reason, many people in the harem were secretly jealous but could do nothing about it. When they suddenly heard that something had happened in the Changle Palace, they naturally rushed to tell everyone to watch the excitement.
Let's see what happened to Concubine Mei, whose mother relied on her son for a long time, to be crushed by heavy soldiers in the middle of the night.
In the Changle Palace, the little maid Lingxiang was already trembling with fright, "Your Majesty, what should we do? What's going on? Why did the Emperor personally bring troops to surround the palace! Your Majesty?"
Concubine Mei was sitting next to the bed, wearing only a white tunic, which was elegant and thin, the candlelight hit her face, cutting out three-dimensional light and shadow, her expression was hidden in it and it was hard to see clearly.
After a while, he stood up, took the bedside shirt and put it on, walked over the crying maid, and walked slowly outside.
At the door, the young emperor was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his handsome face was sharp-edged, indifferent and stern.