Chapter 517: Who the Hell?
The dim candle shadow in the hall evoked a corner of her memory, and that night was deliberately buried by her, but it clearly emerged at this moment.
That night, the same was the shadow of the candle in the dim yellow, the same was in the dormitory of this Chengming Palace, the air was filled with the luxury of Hehexiang, she was wearing a fiery red gauze dress, and the large silver silk peony covered the delicate body, she read it in his eyes, and she was surprised to find that this made her a little proud, and even the initial unhappiness caused by wearing such revealing clothes was gone.
He stumbled towards her, and she knew he was drugged and delirious. She didn't like this method, but Mama Liu told her that the first thing she wanted to do if she wanted to improve her position was to be gracious.
She listened to their arrangement with a full stomach of humiliation, Hu Zhicheng was right, he did have a lot of help in the palace, under his planning, Sixi left the palace that night, and the people on duty in the Chengming Palace were all her people.
Almost effortlessly, she came to his dormitory, watched him hug her tightly under the influence of the medicine, and asked her with surprise: Why are you here?
She forced herself not to think about who the "you" he was talking about.
Throughout the night, he was extremely gentle with her, he patiently guided her jerky, took care of her feelings, and made her realize for the first time that she was also a woman, and she was only a woman
She still remembered every touching love word from him, every affectionate touch, although she knew that his mind was not clear, but the affectionate and beautiful words still knocked open her ice shell and melted her cold heart.
She wanted to be the woman of his dreams. She found herself going crazy and wanted to replace the woman. She wanted that honey-like tenderness. It belongs to her completely.
The emperor in front of him is in the same posture, with eyes like autumn water. Nailed to the yellowed fold, as if she had never stored zài at all, as if there was something important on the fold of the page that was related to the fortunes of the country and needed him to study it carefully.
Fang Xueqing's mouth was a little bitter, she knew that night was not a good night for him, but for her, she clearly realized that he had planted a seed in her heart. And now this kind of child is ready to move, and it is about to break the ground.
However, they open the dǐng diǎn small and say, .▲.↓os_(); The union of the beginning begins with a trickery, and how can we expect this seed to blossom and bear fruit?
She looked at his tall and handsome figure, and thought irrepressibly crazy in her mind, who did he think of her that night?
Is it the Li Concubine who is in the limelight, or the fake Zhuang Concubine? Or is it the concubine who was once pregnant with her only child? Or is it the first talented woman in Kyoto?
Every day on the corridor of the Imperial Garden, when she encounters these flowery concubines, she needs to use the greatest willpower to control herself. She wanted to kill them, to tear them apart, these lowly and well-dressed women, all these women who were intent on getting his hands dirty. Although these women are no different from her in name.
She thought she was really crazy, when did she become like those ant-like women. Started to have jealousy, suspicion?
When he came to his senses that day. The sudden ice-like gaze still tingled her to this day. He stood up coldly. Expressionlessly, she was promoted to her place.
From Jieyu to the highest-ranking concubine in the palace, the women in the palace were so envious that they gritted their silver teeth, but this could not satisfy her, not enough, this was far from enough! Her heart cried.
Her purpose is the rear position, she said this to her cronies, Mama Liu, Hu Zhicheng, they all believe in her like this, believe that she is just for the military power, because only the rear position can be in charge of the military power, and only the military power can control the country!
But deep down, she also understands that the back position can't fill the hole in her heart, she wants not only the back position, she also wants his heart, after he made her feel the tenderness that the most noble man in the world can give, she has been poisoned and addicted.
She wanted him, she wanted him to have only her in his eyes, and this thought, since that night, has been like a poisonous weed that has been spelled, and the demon grows wildly.
And yet the back position was still so far away, as far away as his heart.
More than once, she couldn't help but guess that in this palace, no one can compete with her in terms of identity, background, background, and appearance, and after he understood the power behind her, he still just gave her a concubine lightly, so, who does he want to leave to the throne?
Fang Xueqing walked slowly towards the man who touched her feelings, she didn't like her current self, but if she was given another chance, she would still make the same choice.
"It seems that the emperor is not in a good mood today." She stopped in front of the desk and looked directly at the emperor.
The emperor raised his eyes lightly from the fold: "Concubine Xue Shu is here, is there something wrong?" ”
Fang Xueqing rushed out: "Can't I come to see you if it's okay?" ”
The emperor's finger knuckles holding the fold were faintly white, but the corners of his mouth hung a warm smile: "Naturally, it's just that today's timing is not good, this hall is unclean, and I am afraid of colliding with the concubine." ”
Fang Xueqing glanced at the bloodstains in the corner of the hall indifferently: "Isn't it just killing someone, it's nothing." ”
The emperor laughed softly, his eyes fell on Fang Xueqing's face that was as beautiful as a peach and plum, and was as cold as frost, and said after a while: "Yes, I forgot that my concubine is a heroine, so I am naturally not afraid of this blood." ”
Fang Xueqing brushed her sideburns a little uncomfortably, she didn't like the tone of the emperor's speech, but she didn't come to quarrel with him today, Fang Xueqing slightly recalled the words of Mama Liu in her mind, and just wanted to pinch her voice and call the emperor, she was so disgusted by her own voice that she couldn't go on, so she simply stepped forward and pulled out the fold in the emperor's hand: "I brought you a medicine to tonify your body, you can drink it." ”
The emperor was shocked by Fang Xueqing's presumptuousness and looked up in amazement: "You? ”
Fang Xueqing said with a cold face: "I'm here to deliver medicine, I'll leave after you drink it, how about it?" ”
Emperor Tie Qing stared at Fang Xueqing with a blue face, and after a while, he said forbearingly: "Okay, take it in." ”
When the door of the hall rang, Sixi walked in with a tray, came to the desk, and took out the tonic that had been cold: "Your Majesty, it's Yizi soup." ”
The emperor's cold eyes looked at Fang Xueqing, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile of unknown meaning.
Fang Xueqing unexpectedly remembered the lingering night again, her cheeks burned slightly, and she looked at the palace uncomfortably: "The old lady in my palace asked me to send it, do you like to drink it or not." ”
(To be continued.) )