Chapter 237 Deep Palace Routine

Because he just had the idea of ​​pretending to be dizzy, Yun Fenghuang settled down, and his second thought was: Is he faking it?

For this reason, she didn't go out to call for someone immediately, but supported Chunjia with difficulty, and looked at him suspiciously.

Looking at it this way, she realized that Chunjia's complexion was surprisingly bad.

The emperor who inherited the beauty of Empress Dowager Qu has a handsome appearance, and his face is always like a crown of jade, his eyes are like cold stars. Looking at the light not far away now, he saw that his complexion was no longer the usual radiance, but an ominous paleness. , with bruises under his eyes, it was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Yun Fenghuang suddenly remembered that although Chunjia was busy before, he didn't say that he hurt his body. How important.

In the final analysis, he was stationed in the Huanhua Palace in person during the coma during which she survived the near-death.

After she woke up, he was relieved, but... one thing after another, he never had the chance to take a breath and make up for the previous loss.

"...A Ji? A Ji!" Yun Fenghuang's little conscience rarely felt a little pain. She stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, calling out a few times tentatively.

In a coma, Chunjia's brows were still slightly frowned, her thin lips were tightly pursed, her lips were pale and bloodless, her long eyelashes fanned out thick shadows on her eyelids, her face became paler, His eyebrows and eyelashes are like ink, like a delicate painting scroll, but not much life.

This finally made Yun Fenghuang feel panicked, she raised her voice and shouted a few words, seeing that Chunjia still closed her eyes and did not respond, she bit the tip of her tongue to force herself to calm down, and stretched out her hand to feel his breath.

Fortunately, although Chunjia's breathing was weaker than usual, it was still there after all.

It's just intermittent and very unstable.

Yun Fenghuang carefully put him on the footrest, turned around and pulled the quilt to cover him, and then went out lightly.

At this time, the ministers were already waiting at the gate of the palace to prepare for the court meeting, and they must not let them know that Chunjia fainted... Yun Fenghuang carefully covered her figure, went to the back to find the Qing people, and ordered her to try her best not to disturb others. Next, called Yan to lead into the inner hall to discuss.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?!" Seeing Chunjia lying on the footsteps covered with a quilt, Yan Yin suddenly changed his expression, and asked, "Concubine Xian, when Your Majesty came in just now, she was fine!"

No wonder he was so skeptical, after all, when Chunjia came in just now, not only the emperor was in good condition, but the bedroom was also in good condition.

Now that the emperor was lying on the footsteps, and the bedroom was in a mess, combined with Yun Fenghuang's usual reputation, it is possible that she knocked the emperor unconscious in a fit of rage.

This is also because Chun Jialu's head outside can't see any marks, otherwise Yan Yin probably ran out and called for someone to come over and take Concubine Xian down.

"I don't know either. Your Majesty was sitting there talking with me just now, and suddenly he fell down." Yun Fenghuang asked him to shut up with a cold face, "Otherwise, you can speak louder and call Everyone in the harem knows, tell the former court to hurry up and find out what happened to His Majesty's royal body?!"

Yan Yin's face was sullen, but after all, he was an imperial servant, and he knew that the overall situation was the most important thing, so he suppressed his anger and asked, "Then what do you mean?"

"Just now when I asked someone to go to Qiongfang Palace to invite His Majesty to come, didn't I say that I was not feeling well?" Yun Fenghuang took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Let the Qing people go to invite the imperial physician later, just Said it was for this Palace! Then I would like to ask Eunuch Yanyin to go to the previous court to ask His Majesty for a leave of absence. The reason is that the residual poison in this Palace has not been cleared, and it suddenly broke out, and my life is dying... Your Majesty is worried, so stay and take care of this Palace personally .”

"...I know, my maidservant." Yan Yin had a sullen face. He knew that Yun Fenghuang was very much loved by Chunjia, so although he had always been very polite to Xuanqing Palace, he was really angry today, but it was just hindering the overall situation. He wanted to turn against Yun Fenghuang, so he answered coldly and left.

As a result, after walking two steps, Yun Fenghuang stopped him: "Don't tell Chunlan Palace and Jiashan Palace before noon!"

Yan Yin was angry, turned his head and said to her: "Please forgive me for not daring to hide the two empress dowagers! Although I know that the two empress dowagers will definitely ask your mother after knowing the truth, but after all, I am serving your majesty. As a result, His Majesty is now like this, and the slaves are completely confused about what happened, which is already very dereliction of duty! If you can't report to the two empress dowagers in time, what does Your Majesty want the slaves to do?"

Yun Fenghuang said with a sneer: "You are afraid of being punished when you become my palace, so I told you so? You don't want to think about such a big matter. Even if the two empress dowagers can't wait to dispose of this palace immediately, there will still be big troubles in this eye. I am afraid that there will be too many people to leak the news! After all, the two empress dowagers are sick now, even if they have never been sick, can they still go to Xuanqing Palace to visit them in person because of this palace? What's the use of the two empress dowagers being worried?!"

When she said this, she looked at Yan Yin suspiciously, "I only called you here because I thought you must be loyal to His Majesty. Now look at...why you can't tell what to do to help you?" For Your Majesty, or on purpose?"

"..." Yan Yin said with a sullen face, "Before noon, the servants will listen to your mother."

The implication is that it is not necessarily after noon.

Yun Fenghuang waved his hand calmly, telling him to go to Qianchao to ask Chunjia for leave, and he himself and the Qing people carried Chunjia to the bed and put down the tent: "It's done, you go to the imperial physician, remember Find the previous one, and only allow him to come in alone!"

The Qing people asked a little nervously, "Your Majesty, he...?"

"He's fine." Yun Fenghuang is actually very nervous at the moment, but she knows that she can't mess up. If she messes up, the people below will be more panicked, so her attitude is very calm, "It's just that I'm tired of handling government affairs these two days. , just wait for the imperial doctor to come and take a look."

"... Oh." The Qing people looked at Chunjia in disbelief, always feeling that the emperor's face did not look like he was in any serious trouble, and went out in panic to find someone to call the imperial physician.

There were only two emperors and concubines left in the hall, Yun Fenghuang stood by the couch for a while, sighed softly, unable to tell whether it was regret or depression, then turned to look at Chunjia.

His breathing was still very weak, but luckily it didn't stop.

Slightly frowning eyebrows look particularly troubled, it seems that when he loses consciousness, he can't completely get rid of all kinds of entanglements.

Yun Fenghuang sized him up for a while, then subconsciously stretched out his hand to calm the frown between his brows.

Just after smoothing him down a bit, Chunjia frowned subconsciously.

... How much trouble does this person have?

Yun Fenghuang pursed his lips, nodded between his brows, and suddenly thought, could it be that he is still worrying about how to explain to himself right now?

No, no, it's not that he didn't have a chance to explain just now, that is, how to calm down his anger?

Then she is really a sinner.

Well, well, since she decided to direct and act in the poisoning incident, it was quite a crime for Chunjia.

But what can be done?

The status of the loving mother and empress dowager is too special, and ordinary methods can't help her at all.

It is also impossible for Yun Fenghuang to be on guard all the time, she can only act first.

It would seem too heartless and selfish to say these words before Chunjia's sick bed. Ask yourself, what Yun Fenghuang loves the most is herself after all.

So even though she knew it would be unfair to him to do so, no matter whether she could hide it from Chunjia or not, she did it without hesitation.

Maybe she can't understand the thoughts of those people who endure humiliation and self-denial for the love of their loved ones, even disregarding life and death. In her opinion, if she cares about the one she loves, she should live well, and only by living can she protect them. Be with them and take care of them; if you don't care, why bother?

Anyway, let her give up her life for love, no, even if she just lives in danger, for example, if she knows about Queen Mother Yuan's killing intent but remains indifferent, she will not agree.

She can think about ending her own life, but she absolutely does not accept being trampled on like a fish on a chopping board.

Except for being sorry for Chunjia, she didn't feel guilty at all about this matter. Even for Chunjia, she felt that she was somewhat righteous: Who told him to be unfair to Queen Mother Yuan, and couldn't dispel Queen Mother Yuan's hatred and murderous intentions towards her?

But at this moment, he felt guilty for the unconscious emperor Yun Fenghuang, and couldn't help but plucked his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "What is your fate? You actually like me like this?"

The marriage between her and Qi Jiulu was only finalized back then, and the Jiang family persuaded the family to raise her as a legitimate son, but the courses for the legitimate daughter still had to be taken, which was different from the admiration and pity for her from the teacher of the legitimate son. The teacher didn't like her very much.

Yun Fenghuang still remembers that it was a woman who had been a widow for many years and had a chastity memorial archway set up by the government. She frowned, her clear and gloomy face was full of disapproval, and she said to Jiang slowly: "Seventeen Miss is extremely smart, but maybe she is too smart, so she is unavoidably proud. From the bottom of her heart, she does not believe in the principle that husbands are heaven, and if this continues, I am afraid that I will not be able to teach her anything."

Jiang Shi very politely promised that he would discipline his daughter, but when he turned around, he held his daughter's face and told her very seriously that her thoughts were correct: "My son is so honorable in the family, why should he be inferior when he goes to her husband's house? That teacher of yours is really out of his mind! It's a pity that your grandmother likes her, and it's not good for her to send her away. From now on, you just pretend to be a little bit in front of her, knowing that you are the most important thing, but don't worry. Don't listen to her, everything depends on your husband and son-in-law, hehe, as long as your husband-in-law treats you well, that's fine, but if he treats you badly, why do you have to support him?! You should find a way to take care of people, You are the master of your own house!"

She has always remembered Jiang's teachings, from Qi Jiulu to Chunjia, she has loved and suffered, and now she feels uncomfortable, but she still can't help it, and think about herself first.

Sometimes Yun Fenghuang also feels confused, that is, did he do something wrong?

After all, compared to her dedication, whether it is Qi Jiulu's affection and persistence, or Chun Jia's indulgence and favoritism, they all surpass.

Back then, she left Qi Jiulu behind as soon as she said she would, and now she is planning every possible way for her own safety and the future of Lian Chunjia's friendship... Jiang Shi has always worried that she will be let down, but now it seems that she is letting others down.

But Yun Fenghuang chose an ordinary girl, the kind of peer who is easily impressed and willing to treat others with sincerity, and she felt a great panic.

If if she followed Qi Jiulu back then, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of her life would be on Qi Jiulu's body.

Is the intensity of youth really enough to ignite life, old age, sickness, death, joys and sorrows in the decades to come? Not to mention that there are entanglements between the two families behind this, as well as the love and hatred of their blood relatives.

If she hadn't played those tricks and used those tricks after entering the palace, let alone get Chunjia's special treatment and favor, she might be green on her grave soon.

...Maybe everyone has their own destiny. Give her thousands of opportunities to choose, the path she will walk, the words she will say, the things she will do, the people she will love and disappoint, the accumulation is the track of her destiny , the inevitable path.

Yun Fenghuang smiled self-deprecatingly, nodded Chunjia's pale lips, and repeated in a low voice: "What is your fate? You actually like me."

At this time, there was movement from outside, guessing that the imperial physician was brought over, so Yun Fenghuang stood up, straightened her skirt, and was about to tell the imperial physician who came in... She didn't notice, she just turned around, and the doctor on the sick bed Chunjia opened her eyes silently, glanced at her back in a very complicated way, then closed her eyes, and became "unconscious" again.