Chapter 546: What Do You Think of This Apricot Blossom?
The queen collapsed to the ground, she didn't believe him, and she resented it, she thought he didn't know, he knew it.
"Your Majesty."
"Queen, you should understand your son's temperament, if you don't want the mother and son to be separated, don't do anything he hates."
"But the concubine is his mother, the one who gave birth to him and raised him."
"You gave birth to him, but you didn't raise him, it wasn't you who was with him when he was most down, why did you force him? That's all I say, think about it! ”
For the first time, her husband spoke harshly to her, and only called her a cold "queen", and he no longer took her as his wife.
She couldn't complain to anyone, after all, after Qiu Xin entered the palace, she didn't regard him as a husband anymore.
He was not oriented to her, his son was hostile to her, and the queen felt that her life was bleak and boring at the moment.
The culprit of all this is her inhuman brother!
She slowly got up from the ground, looked at her red eyes and haggard face in the mirror, and pushed the object on the makeup mirror table to the ground.
Cuiyun hurriedly entered the hall with Ying'er when she heard the sound, squatting down and picking it up.
"Dress up Hongu." The queen sat on a stool and said towards the mirror.
Cuiyun gave Ying'er a look and motioned for her to clean up the ground, while she stood beside the queen and picked up the comb.
"Mother, are you going out so late?" Cuiyun was worried that she would go to the palace, and in the evening she was blamed by His Royal Highness, and she was afraid that going again at this time would add fuel to the fire.
The queen did not answer, and stared vacantly ahead.
Cuiyun couldn't help but look at the mirror, and for a moment she made eye contact with hers, she retracted her gaze.
The queen did not leave the palace, but went to the prison.
Dressed in brocade clothes, dignified and graceful, she was incompatible with the dark, damp, and stinking prison cell, and the sleeping Wei Baxian was violently pushed awake, and many days of torture had made him a habit, as long as there was an external force, he reflexively held his head in his hands and shrunk in the corner, and his mouth was still vaguely calling for "spare his life".
"Wei Baxian, the queen mother has arrived, and you still don't salute?"
The guards took Wei Baxian out, and he saw that it was his sister who came.
"Fuxin. The queen mother, the grass people see the queen mother! ”
Wei Baxian's head kept knocking, and tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.
The queen looked coldly, and her empty eyes gradually accumulated hatred.
She jerked out the guard's sword, and Wei Baxian was shocked by the sound, and the pupils of his tearful eyes dilated instantly. He was terrified, she was going to kill him!
Wei Baxian moved back in horror, and the queen walked towards him step by step, and finally Wei Baxian's back hit the wall, and he was shocked to find himself in a situation where there was no way to avoid it.
"Fuxin, you can't kill me, please don't kill me."
The queen didn't care about it, it was a sword in his chest, Wei Baxian screamed miserably, and only the blood dripping from the tip of the sword was left in the prison.
The queen looked at it in a daze for a long time, then turned around blankly and met two pairs of frightened eyes.
One is Ye Liwu and the other is Wei Luo.
They were each cowered at one end of another cell, their eyes full of fear, for fear of becoming the ghost of her sword.
"Queen Mother. Queen Mother, you let go of your sons. It's Wei Baxian and Chen Piao's harmed Ayun, and it has nothing to do with Erchen."
When Ye Li was chattering worriedly, the queen had already raised her sword, and the guards opened the prison door very consciously.
"Queen Mother, you have hurt your son-in-law for sixteen years, you can't kill your son! Queen Mother, the sons have not given you filial piety, and the sons will not be blind to death."
The queen seemed to be in a different space from him, deaf to his pleas for mercy.
The bright red sword head slowly moved towards Ye Liwu's chest, and the moment he fell to the ground, Wei Luo was stunned.
When the queen was about to kill Wei Luo, she suddenly had palpitations, she threw her sword and stood against the prison door.
Cuiyun was afraid that she wouldn't be able to support her, so she helped her back to Fengqi Hall with Ying'er.
The guards of the prison told Amon about the queen's surprise visit, and Amon told Bai Yi that Bai Yi had gone to Ayun's mansion.
At this time, it was already midnight, but Ah Yun didn't sleep, touching his gold bracelet and laughing like a fool.
"Your Highness, have you listened to your ministers?"
"Listen. Dead? "Finally gave a straight eye.
"I don't know."
"Send the Imperial Physician to take a look."
Bai Yi didn't understand: "They are all your enemies, why save them?" ”
"How happy it is to die, tell the imperial doctor, try your best to save the life, just save your breath."
Bai Yi went to knock on Li Lu's door overnight, Li Lu thought that something had happened to Ah Yun, so he was so shocked that he immediately got up from the warm bed, and learned that it was to save Wei Baxian and Ye Liwu, and snorted from his nose.
"There are royal doctors on duty in the Royal Hospital, just look for them."
"Then I have to enter the palace, it's too troublesome, how can it be easy to find you? Imperial Doctor Li, please go and arrange it. ”
"Don't go, it's a cold day, you go to Ji Shen. I said Bai Yi, how do you know that you support me? I'm the chief imperial physician."
"The order of the Fourth Highness."
"Say it early!"
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ye Shijing arrived at the door of the Furong Palace.
He took a deep breath, pretended to be relaxed, and stepped into the temple door, only to feel the nervousness of the wind.
"Green oranges."
"See Third Highness." Qingtangi bowed respectfully to him.
"How is the mother's health?"
Qing Xing died, and Qing Tang was promoted to the head of the palace. But before yesterday, this was undoubtedly a good thing, and at this time it only increased the chances of being interrogated.
"Back to Your Highness, Niangniang's health is not very good, first, she was just poisoned, and second, she fell too badly that day."
Ye Shijing's eyes were piercing, cheap, dare to insinuate him!
Qingtang suddenly lost his words, and hurriedly explained: "It was said by the imperial doctor." Your Highness, are you going to visit Niangniang? ”
Ye Shijing retracted his resentful gaze and asked her to step back, just go by himself.
Ning Guifei had already gotten up, and was embroidering the unfinished apricot blossom on the couch. Seeing him coming, he pointed to the stool on the side: "Sit down." ”
Her gentleness and demureness, Ye Shijing has been absent for a long time, and at the same time, there is an unspeakable embarrassment on her face.
"Why doesn't the concubine stay in bed when she is unwell?"
Ning Guifei didn't answer, but pointed to the embroidery work in her hand, although the smile at the corners of her eyes was faint, it made people feel good: "What do you think of this apricot blossom?" ”
Ye Shijing was in no mood to discuss this topic with her, but if he didn't answer him, he wouldn't be able to say what he wanted.
Pretending to look carefully, he smiled insincerely: "It's beautiful." ”
"Is it beautiful?"
"The mother concubine knows that her sons don't know anything about this, so don't be embarrassed for her sons."
Ning Guifei also smiled, he was not ignorant, on the contrary, he was good at Danqing. One of the most famous magic pens in the capital is Xue Tian, and the other is her son.
She didn't even bother to be perfunctory, she shouldn't have had any hope for him.
"Mother, the sons and daughters have something to ask for."
"Don't speak, let the mother finish embroidering it."
Ning Guifei threaded the needle leisurely, not caring about Ye Shijing, sitting on pins and needles. She is extremely serious and patient with every stitch, as if it is not embroidery, but her life.
The last stitch was over, and she nodded in satisfaction.
"Give this handkerchief to Yue'er."
"To Ling Yue?" Ye Shijing was puzzled, turning over and over to see that it was an ordinary handkerchief, if it was not ordinary, it was that the apricot blossoms bloomed extremely gorgeously, reminiscent of a quiet time.
"Yes, to her."
"Didn't the concubine give it to her personally? She was disgusted with her son, and she didn't want to touch her head. ”
Ning Guifei stood up and walked in front of him and looked at him seriously. Her eyes were gentle like water, but the more she was like this, the more uneasy Ye Shijing was.
"Mother."
Ning Guifei turned her back, raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes, and when she turned around again, she smiled at him.
"I've been talking so much gossip with this palace, I'm impatient, right? The same goes for Hongu. Here's what you want, take it. ”