Chapter Eighty-Seven: Matters of the Heart
When he returned to the Prince's Mansion, Shen Qiwu was already tired. She didn't say hello to Zhao Mu www.biquge.info she went straight back to the room and never came out again.
Zhao Mu stood at the door, hesitating whether to push the door in. After a long time, he sighed and turned to leave.
"If Qiwu doesn't come out later, bring dinner in."
After Huan'er watched Zhao Mu leave, she leaned against the door and whispered, "Master, are you unhappy?" ”
The room was quiet, like a lonely starry sky, making people feel silent.
Qiu'er pulled Huan'er's sleeve and whispered in her ear: "The master is in a bad mood, let her be alone." ”
Huan'er thought about it, glanced back and left with Qiu'er.
It is difficult for some people to turn back when they make a choice, and so far, Shen Qiwu himself feels that he is not stupid. would take the initiative to help Zhao Mu find a woman, which was intolerable to her, but she did it, and she did it perfectly.
Governor Qin agreed to this marriage, and even started to pave the way for Zhao Mu.
At this moment, Shen Qiwu's heart is uncomfortable, in the final analysis, she is always a woman in the new era, advocating monogamy.
Now, her husband is marrying another woman.
Shen Qiwu frowned and kept flipping through the book.
I don't love Zhao Mu. Shen Qiwu felt that this was a good idea to hypnotize herself, and with the idea that she didn't love Zhao Mu, Shen Qiwu felt that she had more or less opened up. It's just that the frequency of her flipping through books is gradually increasing, and her irritability doesn't seem to be far away.
"Well, what kind of book is this? It's so ugly! Shen Qiwu shook off the book in his hand and said angrily. She seemed to have forgotten that this was her favorite book to study. Now she is ruthlessly still on the ground, which is very consistent with her state of mind at the moment.
In this way, Shen Qiwu stayed until the night, never reading again, nor stepping out of the room.
It wasn't until Huan'er pushed the door in with dinner that she came back to her senses.
"Master, this is today's dinner. The porridge that His Highness personally boiled for you. Huan'er carefully took the porridge and gently placed it on the table in front of Shen Qiwu.
"Really?" Shen Qiwu responded listlessly and looked at the bowl of porridge fixedly.
This is lotus ear porridge, Shen Qiwu likes to eat this porridge very much on weekdays. But seeing this bowl of porridge today, Shen Qiwu had no appetite.
Shen Qiwu waved his hand and said slowly, "Put it here." ”
Huan'er looked at Shen Qiwu and knew that she was in a bad mood, but she still couldn't help but remind her, "Master, this is dinner." Eat it before you rest. ”
Shen Qiwu looked at Huan'er, and then at the bowl of porridge.
"You go down first, and I'll eat later."
Huan'er shook her head when she heard this, and said stubbornly: "Master, if you don't eat, Huan'er won't leave!" ”
"You're .....!"
Shen Qiwu's eyes widened, and he looked menacing.
She didn't expect that Huan'er, who was docile on weekdays, would dare to talk back to her.
Huan'er did not have the slightest fear, but looked at Shen Qiwu more firmly. It means that if you don't eat it, I won't leave today!
After holding back for a long time, Shen Qiwu didn't speak.
"I know you're doing it for my good, but I really don't have an appetite today."
Shen Qiwu sighed and said softly.
Although she was irritable, Shen Qiwu was not an indiscriminate woman. Huan'er has been with her for so long, and she knows her thoughts well. At this moment, Shen Qiwu will not reprimand Huan'er, because Huan'er has good intentions for her.
"Your Highness has been boiling for a long time, so the master should at least drink a little." Huan'er said softly.
In order to let Shen Qiwu eat, Huan'er had to pick up the soup spoon and feed Shen Qiwu one bite at a time.
After not eating a few bites, Shen Qiwu closed his mouth sickly, "Okay, I can't eat anymore." You can take it down. ”
Huan'er wanted to speak and stopped, but finally took the porridge down.
There was Zhao Mu standing at the door, who was anxiously waiting for Huan'er to come out.
"How is it, has Qiwu eaten it?" As soon as Zhao Mu saw Huan'er come out, he hurriedly pulled her aside.
Huan'er shook her head, and held the bowl in her hand for Zhao Mu to see for herself, "The master only ate a few bites and couldn't eat it." ”
Zhao Mu couldn't help but be a little worried, and asked, "Do you think Qi Wu is sick?" ”
"The slave doesn't know, but the master is in a bad mood when he returns."
After Huan'er finished speaking, she left Zhao Mu there alone.
Zhao Mu stood outside Shen Qiwu's room in silence and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he looked up at the stars in the sky before sighing.
"Looks like I'm going to sleep in the study tonight."
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The palace is full of heavy depression.
Even the eunuchs and palace maids everywhere are in a hurry, and the guards guard every pipe card, strictly keeping the entire palace guards tight.
The queen stood on the side of the dragon collapse with a sad face, looking nervously at the imperial doctor who was taking the emperor's pulse.
The old lady doctor is one of the few old qualifications in the palace, and he has taken care of three generations of emperors in the palace. can be called the first person in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he has already retired to the mountains and forests. Now that the emperor is seriously ill, he invited the old lady into the palace again.
"Imperial Doctor Li, how is Your Majesty's condition?" The queen held back her anxiety and asked softly.
Imperial Physician Li took his pulse and opened his eyes.
The Emperor was closing his eyes, breathing a little heavily. The originally majestic face became extremely pale due to the collapse of the body.
"Your Majesty is terminally ill, and the old man can't do anything. But Niangniang doesn't have to worry too much, I will prescribe a few pairs of medicines to regulate Bixia's body. ”
The queen nodded, and now it seems that being able to continue to survive is already the greatest gift for His Majesty.
"Doctor Li walked slowly. Come on, send Doctor Li. ”
Someone was sent to see off Imperial Physician Li, and the empress sat beside the emperor with a distressed face. The jade hand gently caressed the emperor's face, looking at the beloved man in front of him so bloodless, the queen's heart was like a needle prick.
"Your Majesty, if you go. The concubine will never live alone. The queen was so upset that she fell on the chest of her beloved man and began to weep.
"Mother of a country, what nonsense!" Perhaps sensing that someone was shedding tears of grief for himself, the weak emperor opened his eyes.
Seeing that her beloved woke up, the queen no longer had a trace of grace.
"Your Majesty."
The cry was like a cuckoo crying blood, causing the emperor to frown.
The emperor gently patted the queen's jade back and said softly: "Heaven's will is like this, although I am the emperor, I am helpless. ”
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
At this time, another female voice appeared, it was Concubine Ning, who had been demoted, that is, the imperial concubine Jiang. She rushed in in a hurry, with a slight hint of joy on her face, but when she came in and saw the emperor and queen hugging each other, her face turned into sadness. (To be continued.) )