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The sunlight outside the window fell to the ground like scattered pieces of gold. A slanted shadow is refracted. I sat alone in the empty temple and was in a state of convulsion for a long time. Subconsciously squeezed the handkerchief tightly.

There is always a sense of foreboding in my heart.

The emperor's current addiction to Fushou paste has been committed. Stay in the Qianqing Palace to recuperate. The so-called retreat is nothing more than a cover-up. I've been to see Yongyan in the morning. Fu Shou ointment tortured him without his spirit.

When I first entered the Qianqing Palace. Orori stood in the corner with a worried face. Looking at the look on his face, I knew that Yongyan's condition must be bad. He hadn't touched the ointment for a day and a night.

I know very well how much I care about him. Not caring for your lover. Just because he's an emperor. If the court is ruined; It is the world that is ruined.

I glanced faintly at Yongyan, who was slumped on the couch. His lips were pale. Unkempt hair. The eye sockets are also deeply stuffed. If it weren't for the bright yellow dragon robe on his body. No one would believe that this was an emperor.

Like a beggar. I whispered in my mouth.

Orori gave me a worried look. Lips squirmed. He said in a low voice: "The emperor did not go to court today under the pretext of illness. But tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You can't go without going for a day. I'll doubt it after a long time."

"Got it. You go down first."

I appeased the Orori. He sighed and closed the door of the temple. Separate me from Yongyan and the bright daylight. Instantly enveloped in the gloomy inner chamber.

I walked over to the table and poured a cup of tea. I touched it with my hand. It's already a little cold. I hesitated for a moment and brought it to Yongyan.

"Your Majesty......" I called him hesitantly. I'm not sure he's asleep now.

Yongyan's slightly narrowed eyes opened suddenly. It's like finding the light after groping in the dark for a long time. Some chapped lips lightly opened: "You...."

I smiled faintly. Meet his surprised gaze. Placed the white jade teacup in front of him: "Your Majesty. Let's take a sip of tea. I've heard you've run out of food for a day."

Not only did he have no food. The imperial physician waiting outside the hall did not let him in to ask for a pulse. I didn't expect him to be so stubborn when he was getting old.

Yongyan's eyes vaguely revealed a kind of anger. The center of the brow is furrowed. Grabbed my arm violently. Hold on hard. Staring at me with bloodshot eyes: "Queen Mother. What have you done to Liu Guiren?"

I was surprised and "oh." smack. It's hard for him to think about Liu Guiren. I'm afraid I'm still thinking about the little longevity ointment in Liu Guiren's hand.

"Your Majesty, don't ask. The emperor should know that Liu Guiren's defilement of the palace is a capital crime. Now she's in Shen Xingsi. Just on these two days she fell. The concubines knew that the emperor couldn't do anything. Then let the concubines do the work for you."

I'm done with a speech. The strength of Yongyan's hand is even more kind. There was a look of incredulity in his eyes: "Queen Mother. This harem is still in charge of me......"

Don't wait for Yongyan's words to finish. I interjected and said, "By the way, Your Majesty. That grandson was also arrested by the concubine. Liu Guiren's things are obtained from him. It's time for the palace to be put in order."

My words couldn't help but hit Yongyan. Grandpa Sun was arrested. That is to say, he will not get any of the blessing anointing.

"Smack". Yongyan angrily pushed the teacup down with his other hand. The blue liquid slowly flowed onto my clothes as the table tilted angle.

Yongyan's body is a little weak. In addition, the intensity of the use just now is a little greater. He coughed violently twice. He yelled at me in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to drink any tea. What I want is a blessing ointment. If you don't give it to me; I'll kill you. I'll kill you."

I sneered. I pushed away Yongyan's hand that was holding my arm. Weak, he slumped down against the wall. There was anger in his eyes.

"Your Majesty. Should the concubine give you the bronze mirror? Then you take a picture of yourself as you are. The concubine just gave you a gentle push. Look at your ...... now."

The frivolity of his tone provoked Yongyan's anger again. I am the Son of Heaven. I am the Son of Heaven. What are you. Dare to speak like this to me."

"Your Majesty, you have changed." I muttered in a low voice.

He is changed. He's not the one who whispers "Jade Jue" in my ear anymore.

"And. Emperor. The concubine will help you quit the addiction to Fushou cream. So now the emperor should cultivate in the warm pavilion of this Qianqing Palace." I continued. A chill passed through his eyes.

Yongyan opened his mouth and wanted to speak. My feet have stepped over the threshold. Orori then carefully closed the temple door.

". What are you thinking?" Fufeng asked softly. Interrupted my thoughts.

I turned around and looked at Fufu. Only then did I realize that the water in the teacup in my hand had spilled. And I didn't know it.

Fufeng wiped the water stains off me. On the other hand, he said, "Imperial Doctor Lu is here. Looks very anxious. It's like there's something urgent."

"Let him in."

Cong Mian stepped on a steady pace and walked in hurriedly. The face is slightly red. The eyebrows are tightly locked. It's like I'm worried about it. His eyes swept over my face: "Tang Ru. I think something is going to happen."

The first thing we said when we met was this. I seemed to know the seriousness of the matter.

"What's wrong?" I asked him weakly. Pray inwardly that what you are worried about will not happen.

Cong Mian hesitated for a moment. Biting his lip, he muttered in a low voice, "I just poisoned Grandpa Sun."

Poisoned......

I was stunned. His eyes widened and he looked at Cong Mian in surprise. Shocked for a moment before he spoke: "What's the matter. Why are you poisoning him. I still don't know from him the source of the ointment."

"Because. Because he doesn't die. You're in danger. I heard from Shen Xingsi's people that he kept saying that he wanted to see the emperor. I think he'll tell me about your background. So......" Cong Mian said with a bowed head. Rubbed a handful of temples with his hands.

I felt a "thump" in my heart. I see. I knew in my heart that it would be a curse for my grandfather to keep him. But such a kind Cong Mian actually killed someone for me.

He must have felt bad in his heart. He only saves people. Never killed anyone......

Come to think of it. A sour nose. Tears fell." You've done so much for me. But I owe you so much. I owe you all my life."

Cong Mian stretched out his hand and slowly wiped away his tears. The warmth of the palm of my hand makes me feel a burst of warmth in my heart.

"It's fine. Because I love you. Always ......," he whispered.