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In the morning, after serving the medicinal food served by the palace servants, the Emperor Qing leaned on the couch to review the papers he had pressed down before.

Sketching on the fold bit by bit, Qingdi had a wry smile on his face.

She didn't like reading since she was a child, and even though she had a famous teacher when she was older, it didn't help her.

But since he is a king, this hard work is incumbent.

After flipping through the notebook with ten lines at a glance, Qing Emperor only felt a severe headache.

There are more than a hundred papers approved today, but only three things are mentioned.

The king of Qin, suffering from floods, stood up.

King Qin is dead, and the impeachment of the ministers is just to show their loyalty.

There are floods every year, and all the ministers plead for the people's orders just to beg for money.

And after standing...

Pile aside the papers on the impeachment of the King of Qin, Qingdi tapped on the dragon pattern on the couch.

"click".

The crisp sound made Qingdi's thoughts flicker.

This sound is really long gone!

Sighing, he took out the scroll that had been written when he ascended the throne from the dark compartment under the couch, Qingdi only felt that the burden on his shoulders was a lot heavier.

Le'er should be by Qing He's side at this time, right?

Thinking of the way Changle held the sword yesterday, Qingdi couldn't help but smile a little.

She is the one who lives in the dark.

And someone as warm as Le'er really shouldn't have anything to do with her.

Unconsciously stretching out his fingers to caress the scroll on the left, Qingdi stretched out his right hand and took the scroll on the right into his hand.

"Bring coals."

"Yes."

The servant girl deserved very lightly, Qing Emperor couldn't help but look at the respondent more.

"and many more……"

Calling out the servant girl who came out of the palace, Qingdi only felt that the person in front of him had a delicate appearance.

Although the servant girls in his palace were not bad in appearance, it was the first time Emperor Qing saw someone as temperamental as the person in front of him.

When did newcomers enter the palace?

Qing Emperor frowned and looked carefully at the servant girl in palace attire.

A pair of beautiful eyes are radiant, and a little red lips are bright and scorching.

Seeing Emperor Qing cast his eyes on him, the servant girl raised her head slightly, her eyes were full of satisfaction.

satisfy?Thinking that he would be wrong, Qing Emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at the servant girl for a moment.

Convinced that he read it correctly, Qingdi's lips curled up with a provocative arc: "Are you satisfied with Gu?"

Hearing Qingdi's question, the maidservant remained silent, but held up a pair of beautiful eyes, staring into Qingdi's eyes with burning eyes.

"Go. Bring the charcoal basin!"

The Qing Emperor's eyes shone brightly.

"Yes."

Turning her head to hold the charcoal basin behind her, the servant girl raised her head and bumped into Qing Emperor's eyes again.

What kind of eyes are those?

The clouds are calm and the wind is light, with no worries or worries?

Frowning slightly, the servant girl's eyes flashed a little serious.

"My lord?" The servant girl wanted to open her mouth, but saw Emperor Qing stretch out his hands to her with a smile.

"Gu has a question for you. Do you have love? If yes, hold Gu's left hand, if not, hold Gu's right hand."

Qingdi's harmless smile infected the servant girl.

The servant girl bent her eyebrows and said with a smile: "The servant girl has it, so..."

"Huh?" Thinking that the servant girl was going to choose the left hand, Qing Emperor leaned back slightly, feeling relieved.

Seeing this, the servant girl smiled mysteriously.

Quickly grasping Qingdi's jade-like right hand, the servant girl smiled: "That's why the servant girl chose to hold the Lord's right hand."

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, the person in front of him would make such a shocking move, Qing Emperor's eyes became cautious, "But I chose the wrong one?"

Not afraid of Emperor Qing's coercion, the servant girl smiled sweetly: "When I was young, I once met a toothless cub. At that time, I wanted to tame it! But my servant and the cub were separated. Then When they reunited, the servant girl found that the cub had grown teeth again. The servant girl was overjoyed, but was caught first..."

"Really?" Emperor Qing looked at the woman in front of him who compared himself to a cub with disdain, and asked, "So?"

"That's why I want to find the cub that followed the wrong owner." The maid let go to show her sincerity.

"This is?" Qing Emperor looked playfully at the jade hairpin in his hand.

"It's the sincerity of the maidservant." The maidservant said solemnly to the Qing Emperor's deep eyes, "The maidservant once promised that young beast, and the maidservant will take good care of her."

"Really?" Thinking of the past ten years ago, Qingdi sneered, "Miss Changge, don't you think it's too late?"

"It's not too late." Seizing the scroll on the right side of Qing Emperor and throwing it into the fire, Xu Changge knelt down in front of Qing Emperor's bed, full of confidence, "The rest of my life is very long."

"Is it long?" Looking at the exquisite scroll gradually reduced to ashes, Qingdi's eyes flashed with unspeakable pain.

"I allow you to miss her at this time." Knowing that the scroll just now must be the will to make Princess Changle the empress, Xu Changge held Qingdi's right hand regardless of etiquette, and said forcefully, "But it is only allowed at this time."

"Why?" With a low smile, he stretched out his fingers and raised the chin of the person in front of him, and the Qingdi's body was once again warm.

Knowing that the wound had opened again, Emperor Qing said without a clue: "It's miserable to be a widow."

"Concubine is not afraid." Xu Changge was extremely firm.

"That's how it is!" Throwing the scroll on the left to Xu Changge with his backhand, Emperor Qing smiled before saying anything, "Send this scroll to the Ministry of Rites first, and then return to your Xu Mansion..."

"En." Responding briskly, Xu Changge exited the hall with the scroll in a graceful manner.

When Xu Changge exited the hall, Emperor Qing's complexion instantly turned pale.

"Cough-cough-"

After spitting out two mouthfuls of pus and blood, Qingdi only felt his neck was stuck.The gradually blurred consciousness made her unable to tell where she was, and the sudden cries for help around her made her thoughts even more disturbed...

"puff--"

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Qingdi fell into a deep sleep involuntarily.

……

When Emperor Qing opened his eyes, it was night again.

The thick incense, the warm medicinal soup, and the bitter taste between her teeth forced her to open her eyes.

"Brother!"

Seeing the person on the couch opened his eyes, Hunchun hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face.

"Silly girl..." Qing Di closed his eyes listlessly as he cast a listless glance at Hunchun.

Chun'er was too ugly to cry, she didn't want to see it.

"Brother! You..."

Hunchun wanted to say something, but was hurt by the salty taste on his lips.

"Brother, you..."

Hunchun pursed his lips, and tasted something sweet and fishy in his mouth.

He frantically wiped off the blood on his lips with a handkerchief, Hunchun's eyes were full of eagerness.

"she left."

Qingdi used an affirmative sentence.

"Who?"

Hunchun couldn't keep up with Qingdi's train of thought.

"I'm the one who died once for her."

Qingdi murmured.

"It's been many years." Knowing that Emperor Qing was talking about Changle, Hunchun cried out, "Brother, stop talking..."

Hearing Hunchun's cries, Emperor Qing continued: "She has poisoned me more than once. But it was all done secretly by you, Junior Sister."

"Yes..." Hunchun covered his face and tried his best to suppress his crying.

"What a silly junior sister." Emperor Qing showed a relieved smile on his face, "You really don't understand her. How can a person who is as conceited as her allow herself to fail in poisoning? This body is just a dead thing without aura, how can it withstand repeated poisoning..."

Listening to Emperor Qing's lecture on the principles of medicine, Hunchun burst into tears: "It will be fine! Senior brother! When I finish my training..."

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!" When he came back to his senses, he realized that Qingdi had closed his eyes. Hunchun stretched out his hand and began to shake Qingdi's shoulder violently, "Senior Brother! Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Chun'er knows his mistake, knows his mistake!  … ..."

But Emperor Qing seemed to have passed away, without any response.

"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician!" Forgetting that he is a doctor, Hunchun ran out of the hall like crazy.

……

"Your Majesty..."

When Emperor Qing opened his eyes again, there was already a white-haired doctor beside him.

"Where's Medical Officer Hui?" Emperor Qing instinctively looked for the familiar figure.

"The principal felt that everyone in Hun was making too much noise, so he ordered her acupuncture points to be tapped." The doctor reported the truth.

"Alright..." Qing Di sighed and asked with a smile after he was sure that Hunchun was fine, "Is Gu's illness still curable?"

"I'm terrified..." The doctor knelt in front of the hall but didn't dare to speak much.The longevity of the emperor is a sensitive topic.He has been walking in the palace for many years, so he will not get into trouble.

"I know..." Raising his hand, he ordered the doctor to step back, and the Qing Emperor deftly opened a hidden compartment again.

He quickly took out the white gauze from the hidden compartment to treat the wound properly, and Qingdi forced the dress that he had prepared to the side to wear on his body, and called the servant girl outside the hall to get close to her to arrange her hair and make-up.

"Your Majesty, your hair is really nice..."

The maidservant who combed his hair enviously inserted the hairpin for Qingdi, and put some rouge on Qingdi's cheeks in distress.

Sensing the caution of the servant girl, the Qing Emperor got up steadily, and strode with his attendants to the Qifu Pavilion to worship the ancestors.

……

I don't know why the emperor thought of offering sacrifices to the sky. The attendants watched Qingdi enter the attic with the jade seal and then closed the door for him.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qing Emperor sat paralyzed in the center of the hall and threw the jade seal onto the hall.

The so-called bird is about to die, and its song also mourns.

Staring at the cracked jade seal as if venting his anger, Qing Emperor spit out another mouthful of blood in a fit of anger.

After the thick blood penetrated into the jade seal along the crack, the jade seal unexpectedly burst into red and green light.

"Crack-"

The sound of beams cracking in the pavilion caused Qingdi to look up.

After looking through the carvings on the window and seeing the outside form clearly, Qingdi's face was solemn.

Could it be that the prayer pavilion is really alive?

Rumbling thunder accompanied by lightning flashes illuminated the night sky.

The dark wind passed through the gap in the window and blew out the candles in the pavilion.

When only Yuxi was shining in the pavilion, the light around Yuxi suddenly expanded several times.

But the Qing Emperor heard a voice in the dark - "Hurry up and kneel in front of the hall with Yuxi in his arms."

Xu Shi had guessed the news of Chang Le's death, and Qing Emperor was all hopeless, and perhaps because the Qifu Pavilion was famous, Qing Emperor had no choice but to believe it.

Unexpectedly, he hugged Yuxi and knelt in front of the hall, Qingdi's pupils began to shrink violently.

What's going on here?

Qingdi's eyes were filled with countless spinning lines, and many strange words were circling in his ears.

"Why are the main characters dead? The author has a brain!"

"This Hunchun woman is so stupid! The author must be retarded!"

"Changle is a bitch! Changge is crazy!"

???

Analyzing the sound next to his ear in a daze, Qingdi grabbed the hidden weapon shot from the line with his backhand like a conditioned reflex.

Huh!Why does this hidden weapon look so extraordinary?

Emperor Qing turned over the golden hidden weapon he received and looked at it several times, and he was sure that it was a book that would glow.

"Fleeing Concubine in Allurement"?

Even guessing and blindly reading out the title of the book gave Qing Di some headaches.She is most afraid of reading words.