Chapter 32 The Past Disperses Like the Wind

"Say no more." Unconsciously raised his voice, "Xiahou Yuan, it's been ten years, let it go." ”

As the scenes of the past came to mind, Ning Qing's face couldn't help but become pale, her voice gradually softened, she closed her eyes, raised her head slightly to feel the peace around her, hoping that the cold wind at night could blow out the gas flame in her heart.

"Are you running away?" Suddenly, Xiahou Yuan caressed Ning Qing's shoulders tightly with both hands, and vigorously stirred her body, forcing her to face him.

"Why? But you can be so cruel to me. Qing'er, after ten years, isn't our Cold War enough? What do you want me to do before you can trust me. His hands unconsciously increased his strength, shaking Ning Qing's body.

Ning Qing's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him who was close to collapse, and his eyes were full of red silk, full of complicated emotions.

She didn't understand, it was obviously he who destroyed everything with his own hands, but he was so innocent at the moment.

She sneered: "Xiahou Yuan, have you acted enough?" Cold, without emotion, Xiahou Yuan was stunned, did not speak, and did not make any excessive moves, just stared at her with desperate eyes, deep despair, gradually, he let go of his hands, and slowly put down his hands tightly clenched, so that the blood was flowing but he didn't know it.

Halfway, she ignored him, but his pained look was only exchanged for that sentence.

Sadly, she turned around indifferently, little by little, and when the back completely disappeared from her sight, her weak legs finally couldn't support it, and she collapsed to the ground. Looking into the distance, the route he left and muttered: "Don't do it again, I can't bear your love anymore, please, let go, let go......"

The empty courtyard echoed for a long time, the moon seemed to be sentimental, and the hazy moonlight of sorrow gradually deepened, and then was enveloped.

"Oh no, no, Hou Ye was injured and fainted." In the distance, there was a commotion, a mess. Then, a eunuch came to the front of the palace, knelt down respectfully, lowered his head and said nervously: "Your Majesty, the Hou Ye is injured and fainted." ”

Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the dancer's hand stopped abruptly.

Kaede was holding the wine he was about to drink in his hand, and the glass suddenly shattered due to excessive force.

Passed out? Why did you faint suddenly, Fang Cai was not good? Could it be that it started again?

Full of doubts, puzzled.

When the ministers heard this, they panicked, "How can this be good, how can you suddenly faint, is it possible that the Hou Ye has been sick for a long time?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing to do, Hou Ye has always been in good health, don't talk nonsense."

A young man was puzzled, and was stopped by an old man who wanted to vomit. He closed his mouth in aggrievedness.

Xia Houjie immediately stood up, and glanced at the eunuch on the ground with a cold gaze: "Where is Master Hou now." ”

"Back to the general's words, the minions have sent the Hou Ye to the imperial infirmary."

After speaking, I saw Xiahou Jie turn around and leave quickly, and Mei Wu also reacted spontaneously, got up and said to Si Tengfeng: "Your Majesty, the concubine went to visit her father." ”

Without Si Teng Kaede answering, Mai Mai had already left with a quick pace.

Sito Feng suddenly became angry, was this asking him? Obviously he was just informing him, thinking about it, his face became extremely ugly, and His Royal Highness's people looked at the emperor's sudden face, and they didn't dare to mention one big word, and lowered their heads silently one by one. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive for a while.

"Ahem......" Seeing this, the Empress Dowager coughed softly twice.

"Your Majesty." Turning his head to look at Si Tengfeng: "The mourning family is a little tired, so it's better to disperse the banquet." ”

Si Tou Feng nodded knowingly, and looked at His Highness and the others: "Then disperse." ”

Everyone immediately saluted and retreated as if they were relieved, and Ning Xiao'e was unwillingly dragged down by Ning Yun. When leaving, he didn't forget to look at Sito Kaede.

When the hall was quiet, the Empress Dowager and Si Teng Feng, who had not yet left the table, were speechless for a while. Half-loud, the Empress Dowager sighed: "The emperor should also go and take a look, presumably the Hou Ye is not lightly injured, although he is a monarch and minister, but when he goes to visit, it is always better." ”

Si Teng Feng raised his eyebrows: "What the imperial grandmother said is that the grandson will go." ”

The imperial infirmary, the inner hall, and all the imperial doctors were discussing around a group.

"The old man thinks that Hou Ye's illness is caused by perennial depression, so that he will faint when he is depressed in his heart, and he will faint."

"Well, what Imperial Physician Huang said has some truth, but why did he suddenly faint?"

"Yi's condition seems to have been stimulated by something."

"Have you agreed? General Ben is not here to listen to you to discuss the symptoms and causes of the disease, and he will not hurry to heal him. Since Xia Houjie came here, he listened to the imperial doctors either say something they didn't understand, or said those irrelevant words, and he couldn't help but feel an atmosphere in his heart, and scolded loudly.

[Why did you collect it, my heart is cold, it hurts]