Dongyi country, late dew hall.

The sunlight falls on the green bamboo screen, leaving a mottled shadow. The silver-white curtains hung low, and the pearl curtains, which were originally radiant, also lost their color, swaying with the wind, and the crisp sound of clicking was especially clear in the empty hall.

In the hall, a woman dressed in a plain white house dress stood in front of the window, her pale skin almost transparent in the sunlight, and her amber eyes were hollow, always looking at the sky beyond the high wall.

"Niangniang, if you don't drink this medicine again, it's time to get cold." Poria picked up the white jade porcelain bowl on the table and handed it to her, reminding her gently.

When Lu Feiwan heard this, he turned around, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his bloodless lips.

"Poria Cocos, this palace's body, I know that even if I drink more rare medicine, I won't be able to survive for long......"

Poria's eyes turned red: "Niangniang, can't you think like this, although the saint is snubbing you now, but you still have the prince." When the prince comes back, he will definitely be able to find someone to heal you, and you will return to Fengxi Palace soon! ”

"Go back?" Lu Feiwan smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, "I can't go back, ......"

As soon as she finished speaking, a chuckle came from the door: "The queen has a reputation for self-knowledge!" This concubine is really ashamed of herself. ”

"Concubine Wan is idle, and she still has time to come to this palace." Lu Feiwan raised his eyes, looked at her indifferently, and spoke lightly.

Concubine Wan's smile stiffened, and her eyes were slightly raised: "The concubine body has no kung fu, but this harem draft is a big deal, although the holy general allowed the concubine body on this errand, but the concubine body has no experience in the end, and she has to come to consult with her sister." ”

"The Holy One wants to be drafted?" Lu Feiwan's eyes were sour, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he was very depressed. An astringency rose from the bottom of her heart, so bitter that the corners of her lips trembled slightly. But in the end, he still held on, smiled lightly, and covered up all his grievances.

Concubine Wan looked at her without blinking, and said with a hint of mockery: "The saint has no dragon heirs at the moment, so he naturally wants to recruit the harem." However, if the mother thinks that this move is inappropriate, why don't you go and persuade the saint? Right now, this harem is blooming in a variety of ways, and I'm afraid it can't accommodate more colors......"

When Lu Feiwan heard this, he glanced at her deeply, and said lightly: "The concubine's words are wrong. This Dongyi is the holy Dongyi, and the harem is also the holy harem, even if there are more colors, as long as it is what the saint wants, then there is nothing wrong. ”

"The queen mother is just a quick tongue, the concubine doesn't believe it, are you really comfortable here?" She clicked on the place of the snack mouth and sneered.

"What's uncomfortable about this palace?!" Her eyes deepened, and she looked at her with a smile, "This palace is the lord of the harem, the only queen of Dongyi, and there are ten people living in these three palaces and six courtyards, or hundreds of thousands, and there is no difference in this palace." It's you, concubine, I'm afraid you're going to have to put some effort into it, after all, this flower has no hundred days of red ......"

Concubine Wan choked, as if she had been stabbed into the bottom of her heart by a thorn.

Yes, Lu Feiwan is the queen, she just needs to sit firmly in her seat, whether the saint favors more or less, for her, there is no difference. Even if he is now confined to the Evening Dew Temple, he just said the wrong thing and made the saint angry for a while. As long as she is willing to bow her head and admit her mistake, won't she be able to sit back on the high position of the Fengxi Palace in the next moment?!

Lu Feiwan saw that her face was a little ugly, so she changed her words and said, "If Concubine Wan really can't handle the draft, I will let Poria help you." This palace is still sick, and now that I'm tired, you should retreat first. ”

Seeing that she had issued an eviction order, Concubine Wan naturally didn't want to say anything, so she had to say goodbye: "The concubine is retired." ”

When her back disappeared at the end of the corridor, Lu Feiwan took off the coldness underneath.

Her eyes darkened, and there was a hint of depth and despair in them, and his cold words were in her ears......

"Lu Feiwan, you are unfilial! The innocence of the queen mother is also something you can slander?! You immediately confess your sins to Lone Ci'an Palace now! ”

"Lu Feiwan, Dongyi doesn't need an unrespectful and unfilial queen, you are sober and sober in the palace this night, when you know right from wrong, you know the general situation, and it's not too late to come out again!"

"Lu Feiwan, don't think that your eldest brother is back, you have something to rely on! Lone can let him die once, and naturally there will be a way to let him die a second time, you'd better settle down! ”

"Lu Feiwan, you don't cherish this posterior, some women want it, and you can't ...... it's lonely."

Her heart seemed to have pressed a thousand pounds of boulder, and the depression was nowhere to hide, she couldn't help but gasp for breath, and finally coughed violently, coughing a little red plum on the snow-white silk handkerchief.

Poria's heart tightened, looking at the scarlet-dyed veil, and hurriedly supporting her crumbling body: "Niangniang, what's wrong with you...... Poria cocos, Poria cocos, this will ask the imperial doctor for you! ”

She was just about to get up, but Lu Feiwan grabbed her sleeve.

She shook her head at her: "Poria, don't go ......"

"Niangniang, but you ......" Poria looked at her helplessly, she knew that her master was not sick, but poisoned. Since the day of the fight, I ate the bird's nest soup sent by the imperial dining room, and the master has never had a good time.

Bowls and bowls of tonic were drunk, but there was no improvement. The imperial doctors who came to ask for the pulse said that they were weak, but she knew the body of her master.

"Poria, he's going to draft again......" she said angrily, and a trace of bitterness flashed at the corner of her lips.

"Niangniang, you are married to a ...... of the heavenly family" Poria wiped away her tears and said softly with relief.

yes, God. How can the Heavenly Family be a couple for one life?

But since she couldn't do it, why did she use these words to coax her in the first place?!

"It's not too late, I'll only love you alone in this life......"

"Poria, if the eldest brother comes back, you will give him the letter in the box for me. Just say that I am sorry for him, and let him not blame me. Her eyes sparkled like thin ice that shattered at the slightest touch.

Poria bit her lower lip and kept shaking her head: "Don't be a slave, miss, don't scare the slave!" The slave is timid...... Is it okay for you to let go of the slave maid, the slave maid will go to the imperial doctor for you, and you will be fine! By the way, the general said that you can take his token with you......"

"Poria!" Lu Feiwan suddenly interrupted her, "It's too late......

"Can you go and invite him over for me? I want to meet him, and finally see him......"

Poria raised her sleeves and touched the tears in the corners of her eyes, nodded desperately, and staggered up: "The slave is going, Miss, you must wait for the slave!" ”

Poria ran out of the Evening Dew Hall without looking back, she knew that the Holy Lord must be reluctant to Miss Miss! As long as the saint comes up, the young lady will be fine!

It's a pity that most things in this world are wrong......

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