Under the faint silk yarn lamp, Fuxiu's nails, which should have been as white as jade, were gray in the blue, as if covered with a layer of palpitating black gas. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Jian Xi!" Fu Xiu suddenly shouted, "Sister Xiang, have you gone to ask for a doctor?" ”

Fu Xiu's eyes condensed sharply, and he looked up at the sky above the palace wall, and his voice was as cold as an ice edge, "Someone must have poisoned it!" ”

"Huh? Who could it be? ”

Who will it be? What exactly is this person's purpose? Is it for the child in Fuxiu's womb?

If it was just for the child in Fuxiu's womb, then how could this person poison Xiang Concubine? Perhaps, this person is here for Xiang Concubine and Fu Xiu.

Fuxiu also wanted to know, who was this person? What is the intention?

The sky of this cold and rainy night is divided into a large area of different shapes by palaces of all sizes, dark and bottomless, like the big mouth of a man-eating beast, looking down at any time, wanting to swallow everyone in front of it in one bite, so things.

Compared with the screams of the two palace maids outside, Concubine Xiang was very quiet.

She lay quietly on the soft couch, holding her abdomen tightly, and as her abdomen contracted, her body twitched and vomited, but she didn't make any other sounds. With thin eyebrows and clear eyes, she didn't change her dignified appearance in the past, but she was in a cold sweat, and she had already soaked all her clothes, and even her soft hair had lost its bright color.

"Sister Fuku......"

Concubine Xiang saw Fuxiu from a distance, and stretched out her weak left hand to Fuxiu, her eyes full of endless sadness and helplessness.

"Sister Xiang......" Fuxiu saw Xiang Concubine's weak appearance, screamed and rushed forward, holding Xiang Concubine's hand tightly.

That hand was so cold that it seemed to have been soaked in snow, and even the color became as white as ice and snow. Holding it in his hand, he can no longer feel the vitality that belongs to ordinary people, so that Fuxiu's heart instantly sank into the cold snow water, and he was so cold that he palpitated, and he couldn't even feel his discomfort.

Suddenly, Concubine Xiang chuckled in a trance, rubbed Fu Xiu's slender fingers, and said in a low voice: "Fu Xiu, the flowers bloom for a while, people live for a lifetime, should they always do something?" ”

Fukuxiu remembered that this sentence was said by himself in the evening.

She is just unwilling to be at the mercy of her superiors, unwilling to live silently and grovelly like this, and then die resignedly to end her life.

Suddenly hearing Concubine Xiang ask such a question, Fuxiu also began to be confused, "Sister, I want to ...... It's just something that people remember, right? Remember...... Once I was beautiful for a while, bright for a while, or ...... Happiness ...... for the time being"

"Oh...... It turned out to be like this...... "The curvature of the corners of Xiang Concubine's lips is soft and beautiful, and it looks like she is smiling silently, and her eyes, which are clear and quiet like a pool of water in a clear pool in late autumn, have risen tides, quietly overflowing, oozing, and flowing down the corners of her eyes drop by drop.

She said in a low voice, "A moment of beauty, a moment of brilliance, only belongs to her own momentary happiness...... Fuxiu, do you want it? ”

Want to get it?

Fukuxiu wants to get, this is Fukuxiu's lifelong wish. Since Fuxiu entered the palace, Fuxiu never thought that he would be happy, and there were three thousand beauties in the harem, how could the emperor spoil himself alone?

Even if you spoil yourself alone, when you are old and decrepit, at that time, will you still think that you are happy?

If that is also a kind of happiness, then such happiness must be sad.

Fuxiu couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and cried loudly, Jian Xi saw Fuxiu crying, and cried too. Fuxiu said in a low voice: "Sister, even if it is just a temporary Fuxiu, Fuxiu really wants to give it a go, and take a fight for his own temporary happiness." ”

In Xiang Concubine's tearful eyes, a clear smile slowly accumulated, and her voice whispered like a mosquito, "Fu Xiu, perhaps...... I've had that too. But...... I'm afraid no one can remember me anymore......"

"No, sister, no, Fukuxiu won't let you die!" Fuxiu wanted to persuade Xiang Concubine, but found that there was no way to persuade him. She should have said that reassuring her that even if she died, someone would remember her.

Fuxiu's lips, which were also bruised, suddenly trembled a few times, and suddenly rushed to the door of the temple, and screamed, "What about people? What about the Imperial Doctor? Where did they all die? Why hasn't the Imperial Doctor come yet? Why? Why...... Ah......h

After Fuxiu screamed a few times, the air mass that had accumulated in his chest finally broke with a long scream, cracking into a cry of pain.

"Fu Concubine Niangniang, the Tai Doctor of the Tai Hospital was invited by Duan Concubine Niangniang...... I heard that Concubine Duan's condition was getting worse, and she was already dying, so let all the imperial doctors go to take care of it. "A little palace maid has just come in from outside, and her clothes have been wet from the torrential rain, obviously just coming from the Tai Hospital.