"The emperor saves me, the emperor saves me...... I don't want to accompany the funeral ......"

"Let go! Let go! I'm not your Empress Dowager at all...... Don't drag me to the funeral...... Don't ......"

The apricot eyes of the woman on the phoenix couch were closed, and there was a very obvious tear stain on her pale face. Her lips were chapped and bloodless......

The wound has been in a coma for a day and a night, and Shan Muxi has been talking nonsense.

The man sitting on the edge of the bed was magnificent, but his eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a trace of worry in his deep eyes: "Imperial Doctor Luo, it's been two days, why hasn't she woken up yet?" ”

"Your Majesty, Empress Dowager Shan's wound is infected, her body is hot, if you don't lower your body temperature, I'm afraid even your brain will burn out......" Imperial Doctor Luo didn't dare to continue halfway through his words, because the man was looking at him coldly.

"This is the person who the emperor personally ordered to accompany the funeral, and you plan to let me send a sick person down to accompany the emperor?" The emperor's tone of voice seemed to be peaceful, but he was not angry but mighty.

Boom!

Imperial Physician Luo hurriedly knelt down: "The emperor forgives the sin, and the old minister will go all out to let the queen mother recover her health before the funeral." ”

"I'll give you another day, and if she hasn't woken up yet, come to me with your head up!"

The sword eyebrows frowned, and there seemed to be anxiety on his cold but handsome face, and the emperor brushed his sleeves away.

Imperial Physician Luo was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Outside the gate of the Wutong Palace, the brightly dressed Xue Ji paced back and forth, seemingly leisurely, but the unstretched eyebrows revealed her inner anxiety.

What she was worried about, maybe she couldn't tell.

Glancing at the palace maid guarding the palace gate, she hesitated and asked, "Xianghe, ......what do you say?" Why does the emperor care so much about Empress Dowager Shan? ”

Does this need to be asked?

Xianghe has been serving the emperor since she was nine years old, so she knows the grievances and grievances between the emperor and Shan Yuyu.

However, Xianghe has been in the palace for a long time and knows what to say at such a time.

"Qi Yu Concubine Niangniang, the emperor cares about all the people, not to mention that the queen mother is the elder of the emperor and the queen of the first emperor, and the emperor should honor the queen mother." Xianghe said with a calm face.

This dead girl, who actually responded to Xue Ji with this kind of scene, still doesn't seem to take this dignified Concubine Li Niangniang in her eyes.

Knowing that Xianghe and another palace maid grew up with the emperor as a child, they still have some status in the palace, and Xue Ji didn't want to offend them.

After an awkward silence between the two, the emperor came out of the Wutong Hall with a gloomy face.

The cold air emanating from his body had already revealed his mood at this time.

Xue Ji hurriedly greeted her, deliberately looking worried: "Your Majesty, is the Queen Mother okay?" Oh my God, is her body already so weak that she can't help it? It's heart-wrenching......"

Can you stop being so hypocritical?

Su Yan, the emperor, dislikes the high-sounding harem women more and more.

Glancing at Xue Ji from the corner of her eye, Su Yan's tone was very cold: "Why does Concubine Li care so much about Empress Dowager Shan?" ”

I didn't expect the emperor to ask such a question, Xue Ji was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "The emperor cares about all the people, and the queen mother is the emperor's elder and queen, and the concubine, as the emperor's wife, should of course be filial to the elders." ”

The first half of these words were so familiar, and Xianghe almost laughed.

Su Yan had a cold face, and he didn't even speak in a tone of warmth: "Xue Ji, you are just my concubine, you can't call yourself a wife." ”

After saying that, Su Yan left without looking back.

"The emperor's wife is the queen, Concubine Li, don't say the wrong thing in the future." Xianghe threw down this sentence and turned around and left.

Yukihime bowed her head and sent them away.

A sycamore leaf fell at her feet, Xue Ji looked up at the three gilded characters in the Wutong Palace, and she bit her lips lightly: "Wutong Palace...... I, Yukihime, will move in sooner or later. ”

……

Shan Muxi felt in a trance that she was in the ice and snow, empty and empty, and she was so cold that it seemed as if her blood was about to congeal.

Walking on a crystal clear ice, Shan Muxi was cautious......

Looking down, she saw that the ice reflected the appearance of her boyfriend Zhao Minghai.

He was drunk and slept in the stairwell. Shan Muxi had just returned from a drinking party. Seeing her boyfriend like this, she was distressed and angry.

Zhao Minghai graduated from a prestigious university. He was a boy who came out of the mountains. was admitted to a well-known university in the country, and everyone thought that the children of this poor family could finally raise their eyebrows. Who knew that after graduation, he has not been able to achieve high or low, and has not found a suitable job.

The imperial capital is prosperous, but it is also very cold.

For more than a year, Zhao Minghai has been raised by a single tree. Maybe a man is too frustrated and easy to be cranky, Shan Muxi wanted to help him go home, but Zhao Minghai scolded not to let her approach, he scolded Shan Muxi for being a high-level prostitute in an office building, and there was no need to accompany him for serious work......

At this time, the ice surface was full of Zhao Minghai's hideous face, and he roared angrily, like a raging mad dog.

"Boom ......"

A muffled thunder tore a blood-red hole in the gray sky, and the blood-colored remnant sun was projected onto the ice.

The ice suddenly exploded, and after a crisp and pleasant clanging sound, a long sword suddenly flew up from the ice.

The sudden change caught Shan Muxi off guard, and when he was stunned, the long sword that flew in mid-air suddenly turned around and stabbed into the top of Shan Muxi's head......

"Ah......h

After a scream, Shan Muxi woke up from his coma.

Only then did I find out that I was put in a big bucket by the palace maid. The bucket was filled with water, and at the top was a layer of crystal clear, glittering crushed ice.

The candlelight was cast on the broken ice, refracting a chaotic light and shadow, stabbing the eyes......

No wonder I feel cold in my dreams......

And the imperial doctor in front of her was holding a silver needle in his hand and pierced her Baihui acupoint.

Seeing her wake up, the imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "Niangniang, you finally woke up." ”

"Cold ...... You let me out......" Shan Muxi wanted to speak, but Shan Muxi found that his throat was hoarse and uncomfortable, as if he was pinched by a pair of invisible hands.

"Still want to get out?" Before the old lady could speak, the palace maid behind her was already complaining impatiently: "If it weren't for you doing so much, how could you enjoy such treatment?" This ice was originally hidden in the cellar for the ladies to freeze fruits to cool off, and the emperor gave it all to you! Then you can enjoy it......"

Damn it!

It's early spring, and it's warm and cold at first, but I didn't expect the dog emperor to let her stay in the ice bucket.

Shan Muxi began to suspect that the perverted dog emperor said that he wanted to save her was false, and it was true that he wanted to stabilize her and let her go to the funeral with peace of mind!

Oh, my God!

Why is she so unlucky? I wish it was just a nightmare.