Chapter Seventy-Five: The Dark Tide is Surging

"You don't believe me? If she stays in the palace, it will definitely be the second year of Huairou, what if it is not good for you? He looked at me and pointed to the courtyard where the concubine now lived.

"Let her go, I've arranged all the people for tomorrow." He looked at me and rolled his eyes with some emotion, his tone softened, and he asked tentatively.

I looked at the folding fan that had sunk to the bottom of the lake, and there was no trace of the surface of the water, but I seemed to see the dark tide below.

"Let me think about it tonight, you don't come to me tonight, I want to be alone." He took me to the ground, and I slowly pushed him and said softly.

"Okay." He let go of the hand that was wrapping around my shoulder, agreed, and turned away, but there was a strange light in his eyes, which made people feel extremely cold.

"Ye Qing, find me a night suit." It was already very quiet outside, and I said to Ye Qing.

"Yes, Princess." I watched her in the palace in the past few months, and she learned the habit of only doing and not asking, and suddenly remembered the girl.

I looked at the Lingwang Mansion, which was already silent, and walked deftly through the mansion in a night suit.

It was already a little cold in late autumn, and I looked at the lake under the moonlight, and the big red carp shining on the surface of the lake were shining in twos and threes.

Taking a deep breath, a deep plunge into the bottom of the lake.

It's so cold, I'm a little shivering from the cold, fortunately the bottom of the lake is not very deep, I searched for a long time and finally found this folding fan in a sludge, the fan surface has a lot of stains, but the folding fan is still intact when I open it, I touched the folding fan that has been waterproofed, put it in my arms and got up from the lake.

And everything about me fell into the eyes of the man who blended in with the night, but his eyes were no longer distressed, and a huge distrust tore his love for her.

Before she came, he had already scooped it up and looked at it, and he saw his princess on the folding fan, fanning a small and beautiful character, which pierced his heart fiercely, like a soft knife, one knife after another.

I shivered a little from the cold, shook off the cold water on my body, raised my eyes and looked at the direction of Yuling's study, that room was still brightly lit, how many nights I couldn't sleep, I just looked at the lights in his room, knowing that he could have more peace of mind inside.

I took the folding fan and looked around warily.

I got up and ran straight to the palace.

The man I couldn't see in the tree seemed to have lost the ability to think, and watched his woman fixedly with the man's folding fan to find the owner.

A huge betrayal surging from her heart, why is she so eccentric? Why?

The last words of the deceased emperor rang in his ears again: Don't be like Qing'er, don't be like Qing'er.

The throne is his, the woman is his, and the whole world is his.

And he Long Yuling didn't seem to have anything, but the quicksand passed in the palm of his hand, and he had nothing.

From the woman's panicked eyes when she saw herself noticing the folding fan during the day, she was afraid that she would see that she actually threw it into the bottom of the lake, but in the middle of the night, she didn't care about the deeper weight and found the folding fan back by herself, it was Long Yuzun's thing, why do you cherish it so much.

He suddenly figured out why she would let the side concubine stay in his mansion, it turned out that he had been prepared for a long time, he had been ready to run to Long Yuzun, and he was ready to be the queen of Long Yuzun, he still remembered that day Qian Mo was worried after returning from Changchun Palace, he was delicate, thinking about things has always been comprehensive, recalling back to a long memory, his princess and Long Yuzun, who was still the prince, discussed how to dissolve the marriage contract

When Long Yuzun's secret guard pressed me in a night suit in front of him, my clothes were still wet.

He narrowed his beautiful eyes, raised the corners of his mouth and gently commanded, "Go and prepare hot water, there is a thief to bathe." ”

The four secret guards looked at each other a little, looking at the emperor's obviously high mood, and went to prepare hot water with interest.

The moment I saw them close the door and retreat, I threw the folding fan in front of his desk, and said quickly: "There is no need to take a bath, I am here to return something, this is the property of Long Gongzi, please help the emperor return it to him." ”

"What if Young Master Long doesn't allow it?" He glanced lightly at the folding fan that had obviously been blistered, the mud on it was still there, looked at my clothes, and nodded knowingly.

"Long Yuzun, I made a mistake in provoking you at the beginning, but now everything is a foregone conclusion." My eyes were spewing fire, and I called out his name by name, despite my already cold body.

"It starts with you, but it doesn't necessarily end with you," he said slowly, not caring about the rudeness of my words, and closing the recital that made him a little tired.

"Your Majesty, the hot water has been prepared in the side hall, and there are a few rose petals in it," the eunuch's spy voice came in through the door.

I turned around and was about to leave, he looked at my firm back, stood up and said slowly: "If you take a bath, I may consider letting go of the young lady of the Liu family, let her and his lover fly together, and not hold the Liu family responsible." ”

"Really? Is it just bathing here? I asked softly, tentatively.

"Naturally, the proviso is that you have to take this folding fan back. Qianmo, there is no free lunch in the world. I looked at Long Yuzun, who was two points similar to the Spirit King, and gently pursed the corners of my lips.

Suddenly I thought of the Spirit King, what he was doing at the moment.

"What are you thinking?" Long Yuzun suddenly raised his voice.

He looked at the woman in front of him, who she was looking at through herself, and the trance made him a little annoyed.

"Huh? What does the life and death of the Liu family matter to me? Liu Shangshu is such a clean official, I don't believe that you will be so mediocre because of such a thing and let him go. After speaking, he kicked open the door of this Heart Nourishing Palace and returned to the palace.

I looked at Long Yuling's still lit study, and a touch of distress provoked my heart.

I still had some wet nightwalking clothes clinging to my body, and I felt a slight discomfort on my head.

I pushed open the door of the study, and I saw that the side concubine who begged me to let her go today seemed to be lying in Yuling's arms as if she was weak and boneless, the clothes on her left shoulder had slipped off, and his warm palm gently hugged her waist, obviously looking like she was going to do good deeds.

Long Yuling looked up at the woman in front of her, who was still a little embarrassed, still wearing the night clothes, because the flight had not yet stabilized.

After glancing at her lightly, he said coolly: "Didn't the princess leave the concubine in the mansion to want me to spoil the concubine?" Then he buried himself and went on with his business.

The air was dead silent, a mouthful of sweet blood rushed up my throat, and I dug my nails into my flesh to keep myself from falling here.

I suddenly felt so embarrassed, I actually felt sorry for him just now, he was clearly happy.

"Excuse me." Leaving this, I walked out, but I couldn't see the heavy fall of the steps on the cold ground, and I fainted before I could feel the great pain in my knee.

Sure enough, it's all fake.

And this extremely fast spirit king watched me fall in front of him, his hand could only touch my fingertips, listening to the sound of me smashing on the floor, he hugged me tightly, and said to the housekeeper urgently: "Go and ask the house doctor." ”

He touched the still wet clothes of the woman in his arms, probed his forehead with his hand, and found that the body of the woman in his arms was terriblely hot.

"Lord, the princess suffered from the cold, and she only needed to use some medicine and recuperate well. But,"

"But what?" He looked at the lifeless woman on the bed, and a pang of remorse filled his chest.

"But the princess seems to have been greatly stimulated, which makes the high fever so violent." He glanced at the prince worriedly, and then at the side concubine who was a little untidy, and said slowly after considering his words.

"No matter what, you must cure her, otherwise you will bury the princess." He looked at the doctor in front of him gloomily, and for the first time felt that the people around him were quacks.

"Yes. The old slave must do his best to cure the princess. The old slave went to prescribe a prescription to relieve the princess's fever. He hurried to his medicine box and instructed the medicine boy to prepare pen and paper.

Looking at Qian Mo, who had taken the medicine and had fallen asleep, he stood up tiredly and said, "Tomorrow, when you return to the door, it will go on as scheduled." ”

Liu Ruyan's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, but when she thought of that man, she said firmly: "Thank you for the success of the princess and princess." ”

"Hmph, she didn't fulfill you." There was still a great deal of anger in his heart, and he felt blood dripping from his heart at the thought of what this woman had done tonight.

"No, she has fulfilled me, if it weren't for tonight's events, I wouldn't dare to leave so reassuring tomorrow." He looked at her suspiciously, but saw her calmness, and temporarily let go of the anger in his heart.

"There was no love in the look she had in her eyes just now." She said ruthlessly, she knew that the woman on the bed was deeply in love with the man in front of her, the love in her eyes was so naked, but the man in front of her couldn't see clearly, she was really a fan of the authorities, but for the safety of the Liu family and the happiness of herself and Qin Lang, she still chose to lie to the man in front of her.

He got up gloomily, looked at her eyes, reached out and grabbed her neck tightly, making her unable to breathe in an instant, looking at her flushed face and saying gloomily: "Where did you come from to evaluate the matter between me and her, get out." ”

He threw the person to the door, she staggered to her feet, coughed and said slowly: "Women can understand best when they see women" Before she finished speaking, she was choked by the spirit king again, and at this moment, the spirit king seemed to be incarnated into a hell of Yama, and said word by word, "If you say another word, I will strangle you." He looked at her indifferent face, and felt in a trance that what she said was right, and gradually let go of the strength in his hand, and sat back on the side of the bed in despair, guarding the woman.