Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Small, round and delicate brown pills with a slightly bitter taste, no different from ordinary medicines.

Luo Ange went to the table and poured a cup of tea, hesitating for a moment.He was actually very scared. What if he really couldn't wake up after falling asleep?What if something happened halfway and he was buried alive when he woke up?How desperate should that be?

Luo Ange's hands trembled a little, he hurriedly sat on the side of the bed, took a sip of tea to calm himself down.

It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay.Luo Ange felt that he had copied so many Buddhist scriptures before, so he should be favored by some gods and Buddhas, right?

If he thinks about it more, he might cause trouble, Luo Ange swallowed the pill, took a big mouthful of tea and swallowed it.

Swallowing too quickly, the tea choked into the trachea, Luo Ange couldn't help coughing violently.

The little palace maid outside heard the sound and rushed in, panicking, "Does Shaoqing have any orders?"

Afraid of delaying things, Luo Ange quickly waved his hands, "It's all right, you go out, I'll sleep a little longer, don't call me for breakfast."

The little maid retreated in panic.

Luo Ange lay flat on the bed, slowly starting to feel tired.

He knew very well that he was only faking his death, but the feeling of life passing by was too real.His eyelids became so tired that he couldn't lift them up, and he couldn't exert any strength on his body. His pulse was gradually weakening.

In the short period of time before the darkness came, Luo Ange thought about many things, thinking of the days when he first arrived in the East Palace, thinking of the helpless and angry expression of the prince, he also remembered the dream he had a long time ago .

The dream was vague and real, and I vaguely remembered Mu Ke smiling at him in the moonlight and starlight, with his thin lips opening and closing, not knowing what to say.

Maybe there really was a beautiful time between them, but unfortunately he forgot it, then it was a missed relationship... Luo Ange thought again, in fact, he didn't hate him that much, he just wanted to go home.

At the last moment, Luo Ange remembered that when he was very young, his mother passed away. It was the first time he felt death, but he couldn't understand it.

The emperor father told him that the empress mother had become the sycamore tree in the courtyard, and the little Luo Ange stood under the tree every day, watering it diligently and taking good care of it.

He thought that as long as he worked hard enough, the queen mother would come out to see him one day.

Later, he became a little more sensible, and knew that the queen mother had passed away, and her body was buried in the imperial mausoleum, and her favorite coral bead bracelet was buried under the plane tree, and she made a clothes tomb with a set of phoenix rewards.

Every time Luo Ange came out of the main hall, he could see the sycamore tree as soon as he looked up, and now it was as graceful as a cover.

Yun Le's royal family seems to have a short lifespan, for example, his father, queen mother, his sister, for example himself... If he really died, he would be able to see his father, queen mother, queen and them underground, that would not be counted. Too bad.

Luo Ange thought so, with a faint smile on his lips, and then his consciousness completely faded away, and he lost his breath.

At noon, Mu Ke stepped through a door with hanging flowers, looked at the sky, thought for a while, then turned to the prince and said, "The one last time was the black chicken soup with ginkgo fruit. I remember that Shaoqing liked it very much. I will serve it again at noon today." Let's go together."

Wang Gonggong smiled and agreed, "Your Highness is really considerate of Shaoqing."

Mu Ke laughed at himself, "But it would be great if he could appreciate it."

"In the long run, Shaoqing will understand His Highness's painstaking efforts one day." Wang Gonggong followed Mu Ke into the yard while persuading him.

Walking down the corridor, Mu Ke saw the little maid guarding the door.

This little palace maid usually travels with Luo Ange, standing here now, Mu Ke felt that something was wrong, "What are you doing here? Where is Shaoqing?"

Seeing that it was Mu Ke, the little maid hurriedly knelt down to salute, and said anxiously: "Go back to Your Highness, Shaoqing is still asleep inside."

Mu Ke frowned slightly, "It's already this hour, why don't you sleep again? Have you ever had breakfast?"

The little maid shook her head, and Mu Ke reprimanded her, "That man's body is not good, if he doesn't take good care of him, he won't have much life to live. If I'm not around in the future, no matter what he says, you have to persuade him to have breakfast. Eat it, do you hear me?"

The little maid hurriedly kowtowed in fright, "I remember, I remember."

Mu Ke then turned around and went into the room, still wondering why he slept again after noon, since he obviously didn't bother him yesterday.

After entering, seeing Luo Ange lying flat on the bed with his clothes on, he couldn't help feeling amused: Why does this person sleep without taking off his clothes?

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to touch Luo Ange's face, and said with a low laugh, "Xiaoxiao, it's time to get up, the sun is already drying my ass."

This touch suddenly felt that something was wrong, Mu Ke was startled, and cold sweat broke out all over his back immediately.

He hastily put two fingers together and pressed on Luo Ange's neck, unexpectedly... he couldn't feel a pulse!

Mu Ke's mind was blank for a moment, and he even habitually pushed Luo Ange twice, calling in a low voice: "Okay, don't make trouble, get up."

Luo Ange didn't move at all, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was no sound.

Mu Ke's brain buzzed, he grabbed Luo Ange's shoulder and shook it vigorously, and shouted sharply: "Get up! Get up! Don't pretend to me! Get up! Luo Ange! Believe it or not, I made the whole Yunle I will pay you with my life!"

The little maid outside and the prince rushed in after hearing the sound. As soon as the prince came in, he saw Mu Ke hugging Luo Ange tightly, his eyes were red and his teeth were clenched, as if he was holding back something.

The prince was taken aback, "Hey! Your Highness! What's wrong?!"

Mu Ke stared at the little maid with red eyes, and after only a moment, his voice became hoarse, "I ask you, has anyone been in or out of here this morning?!"

The little maid was so flustered that she couldn't speak clearly, "No, no, Shaoqing has been alone all this time..."

"Sure enough, sure enough..." Mu Ke pressed Luo Ange tightly into his arms, gritted his teeth, and felt pain in his heart, "You forced me to swear, just to commit suicide today?! Calculate every step of the way, Luo Ange, you , why is your heart so vicious!"

When Wang Gonggong heard the word suicide, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He was afraid that Mu Ke would be too sad to notice for a while and delay the time for treatment, so he hurried up and touched Luo Ange's wrist, but there was really no beating at all.

The prince looked at Mu Ke's face in fear, fearing that he would be hurt for a while, so he went with Luo Ange.

Mu Ke hugged him tightly, his eyes were full of black anger, he stood up suddenly, and roared furiously: "Come here, send an order to kill all those in Yunle's clan! I want them to be buried with them!"

The little palace maid was so frightened that she scrambled and ran out, and the prince hurried to persuade him, but Mu Ke suddenly covered his face in despair, "No, my soul is gone, I can't break my oath...Xiaoxiao is already dead, how can, how can I It can also dissipate the soul..."

He turned around the room a few times like a seriously injured beast, and finally sat down slumped, pulled Luo Ange into his arms, and hugged him tightly, almost rubbing him into his bones and blood, as if he could not hold him Let go, and this person's soul will not go away, and it will be able to call it back.

Obviously he was fine when he left, and he was discussing where to go for fun before, and this person agreed to go together, why in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, this person left him and left...

"You're too cruel, aren't you willing to stay with me for a day and a half..."

Mu Ke whispered, he stroked Luo Ange's hair, kissed his eyelashes, and Luo Ange would no longer struggle and dodge like before, he would not even open his mouth to curse, he would not Open your eyes and look at him.

Even such a humble request refused to give him alms.

Afterwards, the prince was surprised to see tears falling from the eyes of His Royal Highness, who was always cold and iron-fisted. Then Mu Ke hugged Luo Ange tightly and cried bitterly.

It turns out that when you are extremely sad, it really hurts like a heart-piercing lung.

Afterwards, the prince found the assistant in the palace to confirm that there was no external injury on Luo Ange's body, and he was indeed killed by poison.

After Luo Ange's death, Mu Ke became more violent than before, so he immediately ordered people to investigate the East Palace thoroughly, and found out who gave the poison.

It's a pity that they didn't find out, Wang Gonggong felt that if he hadn't stopped him, the prince might have dragged everyone out of the East Palace Medical Center and cut them down, because they didn't care about the pharmacy and let Luo Ange get the poison.

The prince persuaded: "Your Highness, the deceased has already passed away, so there is no need to increase the number of killings in vain. Shaoqing's spirit in heaven is not willing to see His Highness like this."

Mu Ke's ruthless eyes suddenly dimmed, and he fell down on the chair in a daze, covered his face and said sadly: "Yes, he is already dead, no matter how many people he kills, he will never come back... the eight people who killed him The gown is not poison, nor is it a hospital, it is me, it is I who forced him to death..."

He must still hate me before he leaves...

The news of Luo Ange's death reached Emperor Yongzheng that night. Emperor Yongzheng put down the booklet in his hand, looked at the flickering candles on the table, and sighed slightly, "It's a pity, it's rare that the prince likes it so much. went."

He seemed to recall something from the past, "Perhaps Yunle's royal family is at odds with this place. I just left one a few years ago. I didn't expect..."

Emperor Yongzheng sighed, and said to the eunuch who reported the letter: "Forget it, Luo Ange is also the former king of Yunle after all, pass the decree and send his body back to Yunle, so that he can be buried."

The eunuch who reported the letter looked hesitant, "Return to Your Majesty, but His Royal Highness has now placed Luo Shaoqing in the cold cellar of the East Palace, and no one is allowed to touch her."

"He..." Emperor Yongzheng was a little dumb, and then shook his head.Knowing a son is like a father, Mu Ke is not easily emotional, once emotional, he will become obsessed, he knows it.

"Forget it, he's being affectionate, let him go, you people in the East Palace should wake up and persuade you more, don't let the prince be too sad and hurt your body."

"...As for the funeral, let's wait until the prince calms down."

The eunuch kowtowed, "Yes, Your Majesty, this servant has remembered."

After finishing speaking, he backed out.