Chapter 67: Concubine Qing may not be dead

Under the sluggish gaze of Fei Huan and Hei Feng, Ye Drunk pulled Huangfu Sihan's sleeve and left.

Ye Zuixin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the master of the Gu Poison Sect was too lacking in virtue, she had never seen him, so familiar, and wanted to harm her?

Huangfu Sihan glanced at the night drunkenness who was secretly relieved, and narrowed his eyes.

He has read countless people, can't he really see that the night drunkenness is pretended? It's just that for some reason, I suddenly don't want to think about it.

Fei Huan and Hei Feng glanced at each other, each sighed, and turned their heads to look at Lian Ying, who had been silent since Fang Cai.

"Let's go, it's almost dawn, go back to the palace first." Hei Feng walked up to Lian Ying and said.

He already knew that Concubine Qing was killed by Zhixiu, and he understood Lian Ying's mood very well.

After following the prince for so many years, I also saw that the prince suffered a lot of injuries, and even almost died once, and his state at that time was not much better than Lian Ying.

Lian Ying was silent, as if she had suddenly lost her spirit, and the whole person was deflated, after Zhixiu died, she didn't even have the mood to fight with Hei Feng.

"Feihuan, you go first." Hei Feng gave Feihuan a gesture and stayed with Lian Ying.

Fei Huan glanced at Hei Feng suspiciously, and walked forward, but he turned back three times in one step.

When did these two get on such a good relationship?

The sun rose as usual, and all the bloody rain of the night was left in the night.

When I returned to the palace with Huangfu Sihan, it was already completely bright, and as soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Lu Ya walking over with Xiaobad.

"Niang Niang is back."

Green Sprouts have long been accustomed to the work and rest of the night drunkenness, and before they were afraid that the night drunkenness would have an accident, or they suddenly ran away from home, but now as long as they see that the little bad is still there, they know that nothing will happen.

"Green Shoots, I'm going to take a bath later." Night drunk was a little listless, and forced a smile.

It's not just because I haven't slept all night, but also because I have a depression in my heart, and I don't know if Concubine Qing is still alive.

"Let's go to the mother!" Green Sprout nodded immediately and trotted away.

"Still thinking about Concubine Qing." Huangfu Sihan suddenly opened his mouth.

Ye drunk nodded, sighed, and followed Huangfu Sihan into his room, what Concubine Qing told her, she hadn't told this man yet.

"Your Highness, borrow your bed and lie down." It's not the first time I've entered this room, and I know where the bed is with my eyes closed.

At this time, he was indeed too tired and lay down directly.

Huangfu Sihan glanced at Ye Zun and sat down at the tea table.

She was lying on the bed without an image, her eyes open, and the picture of Concubine Qing blocking a sword for her became clear again.

"Your Highness, can you wait for Concubine Qing to steal her body when she is buried..."

Night drunk sighed, praying in his heart that the pill would work.

It was a drug she developed that could slow down the body's metabolism and treat serious injuries, while the person would also be in a state of turtle breathing.

From the outside, it looks like death, but this pill is also very dangerous, and most people will die directly.

So whether she survives or not, it depends on Concubine Qing's luck.

"Okay." Huangfu Sihan replied, surprisingly not saying anything.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ye Zui chuckled, and this thank you to her was sincere.

took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, put this matter behind his mind for the time being, and repeated what Concubine Qing said to Huangfu Si Han.

"Your Highness guessed right, there is a good chance that she will be the Queen Mother."

Ye drunk heart faintly sounded, according to Concubine Qing's description, purple shoes, green robes, she has the impression that the Queen Mother wore it.

Huangfu Sihan was silent, as if he didn't agree with Ye Intoxication's words.

"Ten days later, according to the custom, there will be a tea party in the harem."

After a while, Huangfu Sihan looked at Ye Zui who was lying on the bed and said.

"Your Highness wants me to test the Queen Mother?" The night was drunk and intelligent, and he immediately understood the meaning of Huangfu Sihan.

Huangfu Sihan took a sip of tea and acquiesced.

"That's fine." Night drunk nodded heartily.

Thinking about it, Huangfu Sihan didn't particularly trust Concubine Qing, and this man was still always cautious.

She was also curious about who that fine work was, and that person must have known her identity, but why hadn't she been contacted?

Is it time yet?

The eyelids of the night drunken felt very heavy, she felt that her day and night had been reversed, and she didn't know if Huangfu Sihan's insomnia had improved.

She actually has a very good set of Chinese medicine to treat insomnia and treat Bailing, but it is extremely difficult to find a medicinal herb that needs to be used, even in the medicine tea building.

The medicinal herb is called purple grass, which is very toxic, but after the toxin is isolated, it is a sleeping elixir.

Maybe wait until you have the opportunity to look for it, and help this man sleep, which can be regarded as helping himself, lest he always do things in the middle of the night and pull her along.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep at night.

Green Sprouts had prepared a large bucket of hot water, waiting for the night to come back to bathe, but no one came back, so they had to come to Huangfu Sihan to look for someone.

"Little bad, why don't you knock on the door?" Green Sprout hugged Xiao Bad, she was really a little afraid of Huangfu Sihan.

Little Bad "Poof!" jumped out of the green shoot's arms and ran away without a trace.

Green Sprouts looked angrily at the direction in which the little bad ran away, and muttered, "Coward." ”

Then he took a deep breath and knocked on the door of Huangfu Si Han's room.

"See the prince, the slave maid has prepared the bathing water, is the mother going to bathe?"

Huangfu Sihan glanced at the night drunk who was sleeping soundly on his bed, and was a little helpless.

"Let's go down."

Green Sprout was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "Yes." ”

Why didn't the princess make a sound, wouldn't she be asleep?

Huangfu Sihan got up and covered the body of the night drunk, got up and left.

I slept very comfortably at night, and a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

……

As soon as the morning dawned, the news that Concubine Qing was assassinated by assassins reached the ears of the emperor who was still in the upper court.

The emperor immediately retreated from the court and rushed to the palace where Concubine Qing was, and was very sad to see Concubine Qing's appearance, and ordered someone to bury her.

I don't know if it's pretending or sincere, in short, the person is gone, and the emperor still gave this last dignity.

Concubine Qing was buried three days later, entered the imperial cemetery, and was named a concubine, which was the first concubine of the dynasty, only under the queen.

After Huangfu Shuo learned the news of Concubine Qing's death, he was like a different person, silent, no longer interacting with anyone, and locked himself in his room all day.

Many people went to see Huang Fu Shuo, but they were all turned away, and many ministers discussed in private, feeling that Huang Fu Shuo's qi was exhausted, and began to stand in line with the three princes, Huang Fu Nuo.

When the news reached King Yi's mansion, she sighed again and again, and at the same time became nervous, her pill could protect people from a turtle breath state for three days.

If it is too late to wait until the fourth day of Concubine Qing's burial, even if she is still alive, she may be suffocated in the coffin.

Lian Ying smiled coldly after hearing the news, didn't say much, stayed in that remote courtyard, and looked in the direction of the palace all day long, or the direction where Concubine Qing's bedroom was located.

It wasn't until Ye Drunk came here that Lian Ying regained some of his spirits.

"Lian Ying, Concubine Qing won't want to see you like this." Ye Zuixin obviously felt that Lian Ying was a lot haggard, and couldn't help sighing.

Lian Ying was silent for a while, raised her eyes and smiled at Ye Zui, but this smile was very desperate and desolate.

"Mother, I don't know what to do... From the moment I arrived at A-Qing's side, there was only her in my whole world. ”

Lian Ying paused for a moment and said again.

"A-Qing knows my identity, she has never treated me as a maidservant, and she treats me more than her own sister, now that she is gone, and the enemy is dead, I really don't know what I should do..."

After speaking, a tear crossed the corner of Lian Ying's eyes, but it was quickly wiped away by her, and she didn't want people to see her crying.

"You see, you don't want me to see tears at this time, you're afraid that others will worry about you."

Ye Zuixin smiled helplessly and handed over a handkerchief.

She can understand this feeling, and her world has changed dramatically in the year her mother died.

"Lian Ying, I can't promise you, but Concubine Qing may not be dead, are you willing to try it with me?"

Lian Ying was stunned, and there was a flash of light in her eyes in an instant, although it was hard to believe this, but from the mouth of the drunken night, she actually ignited a glimmer of hope.