Chapter 8: The Flounder is in Love
Chu Ning didn't know when that person left last night.
When I woke up, it was already dawn outside.
When she opened her eyes, she found that everything in front of her was clear again, and it seemed that the symptoms of poisoning had eased.
Jade pushed the door in, cursing in a low voice, "When you wake up, you will get up by yourself, you have to ask someone to serve you, pretend to be dead!" ”
Chu Ning lowered his eyelids and was about to get up, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light next to the couch.
When she picked it up, it turned out to be a long piece of hair.
Silvery-white.
In the purity of the palace, Liu Tingchuan mixed poison into the medicine as usual, and came to the old national teacher's room with the bowl of medicine.
"Master, it's time to take medicine."
When the sick Master Kurong drank the bowl of medicine, Liu Tingchuan helped him lie down, and Master Kurong suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"What does Master command?" Liu Tingchuan lowered his eyes, his arm went out, and the corner of his clothes slipped between the old man's fingers.
Guru Kurong coughed again and again, and asked, "Outside...... Ahem, what's the situation? ”
"The autumn wind has not risen." Liu Tingchuan's attitude was submissive, but his eyes were indifferent, "Master has already discovered the heavens, so why should he be burdened by the world?" ”
Master Kurong sighed and said, "That's it, I don't know if it's the teacher's illness, cough, when will it improve?" ”
Liu Tingchuan had already retreated to the door, "When it's time to get better, it will naturally be fine." ”
When he turned his back to Guru Kurong, his gaze suddenly turned cold.
At this time, Empress Yao sent someone to him and said, "Young national teacher, the queen is invited." ”
Empress Yao sat behind the bead curtain and looked at Liu Tingchuan, the young national teacher standing outside.
She still remembers that many years ago, the young Liu Tingchuan was brought back to the capital by the old national teacher, Master Kurong.
When Master Kurong went out on a tour, he met a white crane at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and was led into the deep mountain by the sound of the crane's song, and picked up the silver-haired child transformed by the crane.
Back then, this matter was a sensation in Beijing, and the first emperor specially brought courtiers and concubines to see him.
Empress Yao was still the empress of the first emperor, and she once sat in the stands with the first emperor and watched the silver-haired crane boy from a high place.
At that time, Liu Tingchuan was only five years old, and his face was more delicate than that of the girls in the palace, and he shrunk timidly, like a panicked little beast.
Outside the curtain, a cold voice sounded, "Weichen Liu Tingchuan, please say hello to the queen." ”
Empress Yao looked at his face with the sound, only to feel that his eyebrows and eyes had grown, and his appearance was still handsome, but not as cowardly as when he was a child.
He was as thin as a bamboo, with loose robes and long silver-white hair, as if he would go away at any moment.
"Flat."
Liu Tingchuan bowed his head to Queen Yao and said, "I don't know what the important thing is for Niangniang to call Weichen to come?" ”
Empress Yao first pretended to be concerned and asked about Master Kurong's condition, and then she said that she dreamed of the current emperor last night.
"Your Majesty has been in a coma for many days, and he told the palace in a dream that he was restless day and night. But Hongu has heard before that only the dead can hold their dreams......"
On the night of the palace change, Liu Tingchuan also entered the main hall and knew that the emperor was dead, but at this moment his face was not shocked.
Liu Tingchuan replied calmly: "Your Majesty's dragon body is injured, and the soul is still out of the body. Niangniang and His Majesty have a deep love for the plaice and have a sense of it. ”
Plaice love?
What a plaice is deeply affectionate.
It's a big lie, but she likes it so much.
"This palace wants to ask the young master to pray for His Majesty's deeds, but this matter should not be publicized, so as not to be misunderstood by others and spread some rumors."
Since Empress Yao ordered someone to block the news and keep it secret, it was in order not to cause turmoil in the court and politics and chaos in the harem.
Liu Tingchuan still lowered his eyes, "Weichen takes the order, please rest assured." ”
After Empress Yao ordered Jingqin and Qiu Mo to send him out, a bitter smile finally appeared on her face.
Even if he didn't even want to enter her dream, she wanted to give him a ride one last time.
Because, the man who can't be buried in the ground...... It's her husband.