Chapter Seventy-Four: Whose Past Is It?

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"Hahaha...... The moon is full, I lost, you also lost, we all lost, what qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?" Although the carriage was the one who blocked Princess Rong, it couldn't stop her hoarse voice.

Hua Yueman stood in place in a daze, watching the long procession heading towards the outside of the palace, and suddenly felt that her limbs were a little stiff.

What did Princess Rong mean by what she said just now, why did she say that Si Muran had abandoned the former Flower Moon Man?

What does it mean to abandon or to abandon or to renounce?

No......

Hua Yueman shook her head, she clearly remembered the distress and helplessness in Si Muran's eyes when she saw her for the first time, obviously the pain was so obvious, how could she be a kind person?

Besides, if Si Muran really gave up the real Flower Moon Man, then the deal between her and him would not be established.

Can......

She was so sure that she had rejected Princess Rong in her heart, but why was her heart so painful? It was like being pulled into her heart by a pair of ruthless hands, leaving no piece of armor in her whole heart.

With a shake of his feet, the headache returned, and his eyes became groggy again.

"Niangniang?" Qiqiao was so frightened that he hurriedly helped him.

Hua Yueman lowered her eyes slightly, originally trying to avoid the dazzling sunlight on the top of her head, but suddenly found that her nostrils were hot, and two lines of heat were left in an instant, dripping on the tips of her shoes.

"Blood, mother, why are you bleeding from your nose?"

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the slave will go and call the imperial doctor!"

Hua Yueman raised her eyelids with great difficulty, looking at the vague group of figures in front of her for a long time, and finally her eyes were blackened, and her head was unconscious.

Uva white walls, pavilions and terraces.

The cool breeze blows, clearing people's spleen and lungs.

In the garden, there was a boy who was having a good time, and the seven or eight years old was laughing, which was the carefree age.

Hua Yueman dreamed that she was standing at the door of the garden, watching the boy's joy of running, and smiled coldly: "The queen will be more prosperous when she has this child, and this child in your belly, whether it is male or female, is no longer insignificant." ā€

The queen's son inherits the unification, and if the queen has no children, her status is in jeopardy, which is the ancestral precept and the rule.

The woman who stood beside her, dressed in honor, heard this, and her face turned pale, as if her heart was weak and trembling.

Hua Yueman heard himself and said again: "The queen is old, and she is over fifty years old this year, but you are different, the emperor is favored by you, even if you lose your current child, you will still have a chance in the future." ā€

"Aman, I, I'm afraid ......" The woman was still hesitant, but the horror in her eyes had slowly subsided.

"What is there to be afraid of? Today's incident is just a misunderstanding, don't worry, you only need to do what you have to do, and I will do the rest." Hua Yueman held her cold fingertips with her backhand, "Concubine Niangniang, there will be gains and losses, this is an eternal truth." ā€

Hua Yueman let go of her hand, and saw that the woman beside her was ruthless and walked towards the garden, she turned around and faced the clear sky, and her heart was cold.

Concubine Shu, Concubine Shu, what I forgot to tell you is that there have been many queens who have no princes in the past dynasties, and in order to be able to keep the words "mother's honor in the world", they have reluctantly supported those princes who have no mothers.

"Poof-" With a sound, the water splashed in the deep well behind him, and there was no more laughter and laughter of children.

Hua Yueman turned around and looked at the empty garden, suddenly raised her throat, and shouted around in a panic: "Come on!

Soon, many people came from all directions, dressed in palace costumes, anxiously and frightened to salvage the bottomless well.

The prince drowned, the queen cried and broke her liver and intestines, although the concubine also lost the child in her belly, but because of the original intention of saving the prince, she was even more loved by the emperor.

In the dead of night, the full moon hangs high.

Hua Yueman saw himself standing at the door of the dormitory with the red light hanging high, looking at the concubine snuggled in the emperor's arms through the shadow of the window, and the smile was still cold.

From the courtyard of the dormitory, a little eunuch hurriedly walked out, and Hua Yueman reached out and stuffed a small paper bag into the eunuch's hand.

"Aman......"

Behind him, a woman called softly, Hua Yueman turned around, and saw Princess Rong standing under the moonlight, looking at her sadly.

Hua Yueman walked over with a smile and reached out to hold her arm: "How could my sister enter the palace at this time?"

Princess Rong grabbed her hand with her backhand, trembling uncontrollably: "Since you have already helped Concubine Shu, why do you still poison her? Are you crazy? Murdering the prince is already a capital crime, and now you dare to poison the concubine?"

Hua Yueman blinked innocently: "The person who pushed the prince into the well is not me, and the package of medicine just now is not poison, sister, don't make a fuss and provoke right and wrong." ā€

Princess Rong trembled, took a few steps back in horror, and sat down on the ground: "You ......"

Hua Yueman took a step forward with a smile, leaned down slightly, and looked at her as if she was looking at a child.

"The queen's child is dead, no matter how much she is favored from today onwards, she will never conceive a child again, looking at the entire palace, the only prince who is in charge is Si Muran, and Si Muran's mother Xiao Guifei has already left, if the queen wants to stabilize her position, it is her only choice to transfer Si Muran to her knees. ā€

Princess Rong was frightened when she heard this, and shook her head lightly in disbelief: "My little sister is so kind, you are not her, you are not ......"

Hua Yueman smiled sweetly: "Sister, I know that you love Si Muran, so you shouldn't say this kind of thing, right?"

turned around and left, leaving Princess Rong alone trembling like chaff in the moonlight.

Kindness? What is that? Her mother was kind, so she was kicked out of the house by the eldest lady when she was pregnant with her, and she will never forget the fact that her mother was depressed for ten years and finally turned into a cold corpse.

If love is forcible grabbing, blood on her hands, and stepping on the corpses of thousands of people, then she is willing.

Beauty is twilight, heroes are at an end, in such troubled times, don't think about love too simply, if there is no cruelty to deceive, where do you want people to last a long time?

"You poisoned Concubine Shu, killed the prince, and murdered Miss Zhang who was appointed to marry Si Muran's side concubine! I will never understand how you are so vicious as a snake and scorpion, where is it worthy of Si Muran to fall in love with you!"

Princess Rong's words rang out again, sharp and piercing and unwilling to disperse.

Hua Yueman didn't know how many hurtful things the real dead master had done, but for a moment, she could deeply understand the sadness behind the coldness of the real Hua Yueman.

She couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it, that there really was such a woman who stood in front of men, standing in front of all conspiracies, defending her love and her own lover.

This kind of woman is hateful, and even more pathetic......

She thought that Princess Rong's words must be too scratching her heart, so she dreamed of such a ridiculous dream.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dusk, and the sun shone into the room through the window lattice, and it was warm and sleepy.

Imperial Physician Song was taking her pulse, and when she saw that she was awake, she was obviously relieved, and hurriedly stood up: "Weichen asks the crown princess for peace." ā€

Hua Yueman frowned when she was not used to the sun, moved her mouth, and her mouth was dry: "Can Imperial Doctor Song see what kind of illness I am?"

Imperial Physician Song stopped talking for a long time, didn't dare to raise his head, and lowered his voice: "Back to the crown princess, you don't seem to be sick, it seems to be poison." ā€

Hua Yueman was stunned, and suddenly laughed dryly: "I'm tired of Imperial Doctor Song." ā€

Imperial Physician Song didn't seem to want to stay here anymore, and nodded: "During this time, I also ask the crown princess to recuperate in Weiyang Palace, and Weichen will personally send medicine to the crown princess." ā€

After saying that, before Hua Yueman nodded, he hurriedly left with the medicine box.

Seeing that Imperial Doctor Song slipped away with his tail between his legs, the smile on Hua Yueman's face disappeared immediately.

She knew that she was not poisoned, but Gu poison, and Imperial Doctor Song seemed to know it, and it was estimated that she was just waiting for Liu Mo to come back.

With his backhand, he took out an ugly and torn little doll full of stitches and thick threads from under the pillow, and began to prick it with a silver needle.

You can't take care of yourself......

After a few punctures, his head hurt again, and Hua Yue weakly stuffed the doll under the pillow, and fell into a coma again.

Such days flickered for seven or eight days, although Hua Yueman had a short wakefulness in the middle of the way, but she never ate anything, she kept dreaming when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she had all kinds of headaches, which simply tortured her life and went to half of it.

Qiqiao was so anxious that he couldn't stop crying, but there was no way to do it.

The cool breeze of the night blew in through the window, and Hua Yue leaned listlessly on the bed, feeling that her hot breath had been temporarily relieved.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he was about to continue to breathe in the cool air of the window, when he suddenly heard the door behind him be pushed open.

Hua Yueman turned sideways and saw that it was the eyeliner eunuch that Liu Xi had inserted in her yard, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

The little eunuch seemed to have no eyes in her eyes at all, and handed the 'medicine' to her: "Crown princess, it's time to take the medicine." ā€

Hua Yueman took it and opened it in surprise, it was a simple map.

"The princess can choose to take this medicine or not, but the slave kindly reminds you that tomorrow is the best time to use medicine, if you miss it, the next time the slave comes will not be medicine, but to send a coffin. ā€

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