Chapter 91: The Fate of Love
"Shiyi, how is she?" After Gong Sheng dealt with the affairs of the Baoguo Imperial Court, he rushed back.
"Back to the king, just now the imperial doctor came to see him, said it was fine, and prescribed some medicine. The beauty has now drunk the medicine and fallen asleep, and her maid Lingxi is now guarding inside. Shi Yi replied.
Gong Sheng hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Did she ask anything?" β
"Back to the king, the beauty asked why we are here, and asked some about the king."
Gong Sheng frowned, squinted his eyes and asked, "Then how did you answer?" β
"Go back to the king, the little one, according to the truth."
Gong Sheng sighed and asked rhetorically, "Then, she also knows about Queen Shen?" β
Shi Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Gong Sheng didn't say much, so he gently pushed open the door of the Nishang Courtyard and wanted to go inside.
As soon as Lingxi saw King Zhou coming, he consciously stepped aside. Gong Sheng waved his hand at him, and Lingxi retreated with interest.
Gong Sheng walked into the dormitory slowly and softly, only to feel the fragrance of orchids, but the refreshing spleen was also mixed with the unpleasant smell of red medicine.
He sat lightly on the edge of Qizhao's bed, looking at Qizhao's picturesque eyebrows, so calm and soft, and fell asleep deeply. Gong Sheng couldn't bear to disturb him, and he didn't know how to explain his matter, so he got up gently and wanted to leave.
"You're here." Qizhao's voice remembered faintly. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Gong Sheng with a haggard face, and said, "Have you taken care of everything?" β
Gong Sheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and went back to the bedside. He looked at Jin Yang's tearful eyes, the corners of his pale mouth, and couldn't help but feel that he owed her a lot.
"Zhao'er ......"
"You don't have to say anything, I know." Qizhao said faintly. She was already determined in her heart that this was her fate. Whether the palace student in front of her is the pianist of the rivers and lakes, or the son of heaven who is high up, she loves him, his temperament and the tacit understanding between her.
In her short life, she is fortunate to meet this person. Even if her mother's advice is still in her ears, even if there are thousands of palaces and thousands of women serving a husband, she doesn't care. She knows how to cherish, she knows the preciousness of time, every breath she takes, every day she sees the sunrise and twilight, is kindness.
Gong Sheng looked at Qi Zhao with blazing eyes, his eyebrows tightened, he took Qi Zhao's hand and asked faintly, "Then are you willing?" β
Qizhao didn't know if Gong Sheng was willing to be with him, or go back to the palace with him, or something else......
"I do." Qi Zhao's eyes were gentle, but his heart was as clear and clear as the lake jade of the red stone cliff. No matter what it is, if she Qi Zhao identifies this person, she will identify it, no matter what kind of life this man or God has given her, it is a calamity or gift that she can't avoid. She will try to smile and accept, at the very least, that she is still alive at this time.
A crystal tear slipped from the corner of Qizhao's eyes, Gong Sheng leaned forward, caught Qi Zhao's tears with his gentle lips, and said faintly: "From today on, my Gong Sheng will never let you shed a single tear, I want you to live a happy life." There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, and they are not separated from their wives. β
Qi Zhao looked at Gong Sheng with red eyes and a smile, although he was in a splendid dragon suit, he was still the young man who was infatuated with him in the palace of King Bao.
I want to know you and live a long life. I know you, but I don't know how long I can live.
Qi Zhao coughed lightly twice, and Gong Sheng frowned and said, "Why is it that most of the day has passed, and it is still not good?" Come! β¦β¦β
"Palace...... The king, it's not like calling people, it's not good that my body is old. β
Gong Sheng held Qi Zhao's hand and said, "You don't have to call me the king, call me Gong Sheng." I am their king, but I am myself and your palace born. β
"Hmm, ahemβ"
"That's good. This woman had such a heavy hand. Come! Gong Sheng remembered the Jade Lady who had harmed Qizhao so far, so he hurriedly beckoned the guards in.
"The King."
"The Lone King asked you, can anyone who hurt the beauty be found?"
The guard replied, "Back to the king, I found it, but it was just ......"
Gong Sheng frowned, and asked sharply, "Just what?" Don't bring people up to the lone king! β
Qi Zhao was lying on his back, looking at the emperor-like palace student in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't help but almost lose his mind for a while.
I saw that the guards carried up a corpse covered with a white cloth and put it in front of Gong Sheng.
Gong Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does this mean?" β
"Back to the king, a fire broke out in Mrs. Yu's room, and when the subordinates arrived, the fire was already too big, and people had already died inside."
When Qizhao heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked. Lady Jade is dead? Just die so easily?
"Who set the fire?" Qi Zhao couldn't help but straighten up and asked.
Seeing Qi Zhao get up, Gong Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to help the guards in the room, and said to the guards behind him: "The beauty asked you, who set the fire?" Come, Zhao'er, you lie down first, your injuries are not healed. β
Nanaki obediently lay down.
The guard replied: "I don't know, it seems that the candle accidentally burned the silk screen, which caused the fire, and at that time, the news of Lao Situ had just come from Situ's mansion, and the whole mansion was in chaos, and his subordinates were ordered to protect the beauty and did not dare to leave without permission, and there were not many guards guarding Situ's concubines and family members, and they were afraid that Lao Situ's sons would take advantage of the chaos to escape, so they failed to rescue Mrs. Yu." I heard a few maids say that Mrs. Yu has always been in love with Master Situ on weekdays, but maybe Master Situ died, so she went with him. β
Qi Zhao didn't say anything, and secretly thought in his heart: No, it is absolutely impossible, Mrs. Yu will never be martyred because of Lao Situ. So, where did Lady Jade flee to? Suddenly, Qi Zhao remembered something and asked, "How is Zhao Ji?" β
"Back to the beauty, since I knew that Lao Situ had died, Zhao Ji, who was already unable to do so, didn't seem to be in good health."
Qi Zhao frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" She, how is she? Qi Zhao got up excitedly, and Gong Sheng saw Qi Zhao's appearance, and hurriedly gently helped her lie down again.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Zhao'er, this Zhao Ji, but she is also the one who beat you? β
"No, she's a poor person, she saved my life. Gong Sheng, can you save her? "Seven Zhao prayed.
Gong Sheng nodded and said, "Let the imperial doctor go and heal this Zhao Ji well." β
Shi Yi frowned and said, "Back to the king, I have already sent the imperial doctor over before." But ......"
When Gong Sheng saw Shiyi's expression, he knew that this Zhao Ji was afraid that he would not be able to save him, so he had to say to Qi Zhao: "Zhao'er, that Zhao Ji is afraid that he can't be saved." β
Qizhao's nose was sore, and another tear was about to flow. Seeing this, Gong Sheng waved his backhand and said coldly: "Come on, go and find the imperial doctor, if you can't save Zhao Ji, you will be beheaded by Lone." β