Chapter 215: He's Lying
What a ruthless heart.
"Three lives, it's worth it." Feng Mingxie's fingertips knocked on the table, and the sound of wind and rain mixed with the sound of wind and rain in the middle of the night seemed to be a sharp blade falling on a woman's neck, "Concubine Yuanniang, she is a smart person." ”
He repeated it again, lazily raising his eyebrows and slightly tired as he stood up and dusted off the invisible dust, without a trace of hesitation or hesitation when he stepped out of the door.
Concubine Yuan cares about gains and losses, and there is no need for others to say much.
The sound of rain poured through the cracks in the open door, and the concubine was cold and lonely all around, "click", the wooden door was blown open by the cold wind and collided with the sound, the messy hair was wanton on the originally delicate and lovely face, and the concubine's fingertips groped for the fragments of the bronze mirror scattered on the ground.
Clever people.
The woman chuckled with tears and tears, like a ghost of nameless fire.
The heavy rain stopped in the early morning, and the screams from under the corridor of the wing room of the hotel woke everyone up.
When the inquiry of the Ninety-Five Emperor arrived, Feng Mingxie was already present, the maidservants and attendants were all sent back, and the Son of Heaven was stunned on the spot as soon as he stepped into the door, and the concubine's room was in a mess, she seemed to have laughed and cried and smashed all the beautiful and perfect things.
The Son of Heaven staggered, and in addition to the familiar rouge powder that he once loved so much, it was a fishy smell.
The smell of blood.
Concubine Yuan died.
In her own room, she slit her wrist with a shard of a bronze mirror, and the blood flowed all night and all over the floor.
She changed into gorgeous clothes, pulled up her long and scattered hair, and wore a variety of beaded hostas, as if to leave the most beautiful and extreme moments, and then sat alone in a messy and sloppy corner, ending her life.
The Ninety-Five Zun only felt that it was dark in front of him, Feng Ming's evil eyes and hands quickly hugged his own brother, this scene looked more like the Yuan Concubine had revealed her own knowledge, rather than waiting for the Ninety-Five Zun to beat her into the cold palace and reward her with three feet of white silk, it was better to commit suicide with the most dignity.
"I ......" the words of the Son of Heaven choked in his throat, the rouge taste became strong and evil, and the man's eyes were slightly red, "I didn't want her to be so ......" has died and apologized, Concubine Yuan is wrong, but after all, she is a woman who has been favored for many years.
If there is love, there will be hatred, and there will be resentment and hatred.
"Click", the paper pressed by the beads on the table was blown to the ground by the wind.
The Son of Heaven leaned over and picked it up, but his face changed slightly, and he threw the paper into Feng Mingxie's arms, and the man spread it out and took a look, obviously this was a "suicide note", and it was not ink but blood stains.
Concubine Yuan Niangniang cried blood and cried about what happened in the past few days, she regretted that she did not take care of Miss Lu family so that people with a heart could succeed, and she was very honest about meeting the King of Jin in Yueling three years ago, but she never mentioned whether there was a private relationship between the two, on the contrary, she begged bitterly to admit all her sins, she should not have asked someone to grab the handle of the sore foot and slander a body of dirty water, but the child of the Son of Heaven has the supreme blood of the Ming family is unquestionable, and the Yuan Concubine is hateful, only to die as evidence.
The fist of the Ninety-Five Emperor was dead against the corner of the table, and his eyes didn't even dare to look at the bloodstained but poignant concubine: "You are satisfied." His voice was deep and remorseful—because of last night's mistaken shock and anger, the Son of Heaven had no time to think about the causes, causes and consequences.
The words are naturally the anger of the prince of Fengyang.
Concubine Yuan is indeed "full of ugliness" under Feng Mingxi's "coercion and temptation", but in the end, Feng Xiaowang is just relying on speculation without evidence, but now she has forced Concubine Yuan to prove her innocence with death, who is right and who is wrong, true or false have turned the world upside down, in the eyes of the Ninety-Five, this blood letter is clearly insinuating that Feng Mingxie is angry with Concubine Yuan because of Lu Yixuan.
The pets of the six palaces were isolated and helpless, and they knew that they had annoyed the Son of Heaven and had to die.
Feng Mingxie couldn't help but sneer in his heart at a glance, what a concubine Niangniang, knowing that she couldn't survive, she still used a blood sacrifice to push him Feng Mingxie in front of the Ninety-Five, this little fox also knows the touching points of the Son of Heaven very well.
"Brother Huang is suspicious, brother did it on purpose?" Feng Ming was evil, his "pursuit" became deliberately coerced, and he also used the anger of the Son of Heaven to kill his sweetheart.
"Are you?" The Ninety-Five Venerable restrained his expression and narrowed his eyes when he was silent and scrutinized, he was not angry and arrogant, as if there was an invisible oppression shrouded around you, and no one did anything in front of Long Yan, and the anger in his eyes was a little urgent and cathartic.
Feng Mingxie didn't dodge, and neither of the two brothers flinched from looking at each other: "Naturally," the man blinked, "No." ”
The Ninety-Five Zun was noncommittal, and only brushed his sleeves away for a while.
The secret of Concubine Yuan's death cannot be announced.
The hundred officials in Surabaya did not know what was happening in the small pavilion, and the Son of Heaven announced that the concubine was infected with a serious illness and had immediately set off to return to Shengjing.
However, the local people talked about it, and the beloved concubine of the emperor Laozi was seriously ill and returned to the capital, but the son of heaven still stayed in the flooded land to dispatch troops and run around day and night.
Look, the royal brother, the courtier brother at least left you a good reputation for caring for the people.
Feng Mingxie was a little ridiculous, mocking the face of the Ninety-Five Lord, and the officials above and below were trembling.
The people did not know about the royal affairs, and it rained for three or five days.
The smell of herbs boiling outside the wing room was lingering, and Lu Yixuan was woken up by pain this time, I don't know if it was because of the weather, it was sour and worried, like a stinging pain that the blade had scraped his kneecaps, legs and feet.
She gasped, her pupils were distracted by the faint light, and someone had already grabbed her palm, and it turned out to be a green kite.
The little girl was not present on the night when Feng Xiaowang Ye "interrogated" the concubine at night, and she was not the one who found the cause of the death of the pampered in the deep palace, so the exception stayed, but she kept silent, as soon as she saw Lu Yixuan wake up, she ran out of the room with her legs and legs, and dragged an old man in after a while.
Hu Liangtai.
"Doctor Hu ......" Lu Yixuan's consciousness was stabbed by the pain in her leg very clearly, I don't know what she thought, she hurriedly lifted the futon and found that her right leg had been re-wrapped in a bandage, and the blood stains oozing out were not as dull as before, she suddenly had some confusion in her mind, and it seemed that her memory was still stuck at the moment when she had just discovered the abnormality, "What time is this, what time is it......" It seems to be familiar and very different, and the legs and feet have been pressed down by Doctor Hu and dismantled the bandage.
"What time is it, Miss Lu, you have been asleep for two days." Qing Kite hurriedly explained, and handed the knife medicine powder found in the medicine box to Hu Liangtai, and the two cooperated very skillfully.
"Two days?!" Before Lu Yixuan's exclamation fell, she was dazzled by the silver-white knife light, and the pain of the piercing cut on her knee made her white hair sweat stand up, and her whole body trembled.
Imperial Doctor Hu didn't say much, he carefully cut the slightly swollen breach under the bandage: "This is the sequelae left by the extinction, after removing the insect body, it is easy to cause a flesh reaction to generate pustules, which must be cleared every day, and only after the three or five get better can you apply the ointment of Ninggu Fruit, this scraping of flesh and bones is extremely painful, Miss Lu can ......, "Can you use some hemp boiling powder appropriately to relieve it?"
"No need." Lu Yixuan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth* hummed, her face was pale, her fingertips grabbed the futon, her eyes did not open but stared at the bloody wound, the pus from the broken skin flowed down with a slight fishy smell, and she felt that she could feel and live.
However, the green kite on the side looked terrified, and her fingers almost crushed the small medicine bottle in her palm, which made her think of the last time she saw Lu Yixuan holding a dagger in her own hand to cut open the skin that was about to heal, and the blood was flowing everywhere, but she could still say nothing.
Only then did the green kite feel that Lu Yixuan was very much like the little Yama kings in Shengjing City who killed people and did not see blood by word of mouth.
"Doctor Hu, what's going on with my leg." The girl of the Lu family was a little anxious to divert her attention, and she asked a lot, why did she fall asleep for so long? What happened in the meantime?
No, it should be said that with good treatment, how can a foreign insect appear in the wound*.
"Don't be impatient," Hu Liangtai raised his hand to signal, slowly as if he was thinking about how to say it more appropriately, he put down the thin silver knife and cut the bandage to tie it gently, but the sweat on his forehead came out in large pieces, and the imperial doctor who had treated countless imperial relatives through strong winds and waves could not help but be exhausted, "Your old wound has been delayed for more than a month and has not healed, and now it has been extinguished by insects, and the flesh and blood rot and rout are not effective in a day or two, and the more than ten days of extinction have already been discharged in the bones and paralyzed the senses, so they cannot be detected." ”
Lu Yixuan propped up the bed with both hands, and tried to exert strength and borrow strength, but except for the pain, she couldn't feel the bone support under her limbs.
Motionless.
"Miss Lu, don't be in a hurry!" Seeing this, Hu Liangtai hurriedly stopped her, "Your knee bone is seriously injured, and now you can't touch the ground or exert force." The old lady licked the corners of her lips and looked panicked, and reached out to subconsciously wipe the sweat from her neck.
Lu Yixuan knew very well what this expression meant: "You can't be in a hurry, how long does it mean?" Right now...... Or in the future? ”
Hu Liangtai paused: "Miss Lu, you are still young, as long as you rest and recover properly, you can still be——"
"Are you sure?" Lu Yixuan interrupted him.
Hu Liangtai subconsciously choked his mouth, nodded slowly after thinking about it, and he raised his hand to signal the green kite to take care of Lu Yixuan before exiting the room.
"I know he's just comforting," Lu Yixuan looked at the busy little girl's back, and as soon as she spoke, Qing Kite paused with a weak heart, "Every time Imperial Doctor Hu says something that he is not sure about, his hand can't help but touch the side of his neck, Qing Kite, you tell me the truth." ”
Qing Kite sighed, turned around and knelt lightly on the side of Lu Yixuan's bed: "Miss Lu, you shouldn't think too much, Imperial Doctor Hu will do his best, he has the worst in his heart." ”
What the doctor didn't say should not be investigated.