Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

In the early morning of October [-], Princess Anping vomited blood again and fell into a coma, causing the palace to panic.

"Anping, Anping." Jingyang held those pale and weak hands tightly, with deep fear in his eyes. "Wake up and look at Brother Huang..."

The person on the bed had her eyes tightly closed, her eye sockets were sunken, and her lips were as pale as death, but her beauty was still undiminished.

"Your majesty, the princess will definitely wake up. You didn't sleep last night, you'd better go to rest, and the concubine will just watch over." Qing Hongluan said thoughtfully, but tears were already streaming from her eyes.In the past two years, her Anping relationship has become better and better, so she naturally understands her knot.Alas, one Chu Nan died, but he took two hearts with him.

"No need, I will wait for her to wake up myself." Jingyang just touched Anping's face with his hands. "I haven't had a good look at her for the past two years. It turns out that she is already a big girl."

"That's right, women from ordinary families are already married at her age." It's a pity that she fell in love with a...

"Does Anping have a man he likes? If so, when she wakes up this time, I will make the decision for her." Jingyang asked casually, knowing in his heart who Anping liked, but, He will never allow it!Even if Anan is gone!

"This... Your majesty should wait for the princess to wake up and ask her." Qing Hongluan felt the coldness in her words.

While the two were talking, Xiao Xuanzi came in from the outside, and there were three people behind him.

One was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, his eyes were bright, and he looked innocent and harmless, but his legs were disabled and he was sitting in a wheelchair.

A man in his thirties, with an indifferent face and bulging temples, but his eyes are tender like water, pushing the wheelchair with both hands, his movements are extremely gentle.

And the most peculiar thing was the third person. This person looked to be in his twenties, but he had silver-white hair and was extremely handsome.The man in white clothes and white hair looks like a fairy, and there is a kind of brilliance in his eyes that Jing Jing feels very familiar with.

"Your Majesty, this is the person who unveiled the imperial list yesterday." Xiao Xuanzi stepped forward to report.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." The two men bowed together, but the young man had trouble with his legs and feet, so he could only do a song.

"Pingshen." Looking at this strange combination, Jingyang felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. "I don't know which of the three is the miracle doctor?"

"Don't dare to be a genius doctor, the grassroots Murong Chenghe." The disabled young man said humbly, but his tone was indifferent, and he didn't have the awe that ordinary people see the emperor. "These two are Caomin's assistants, Ajiu and Shiye." He pointed to the other two people, so the white-haired man was called Shiye?

"Since you dare to expose the imperial list, you must have some real skills. It is not an exaggeration to call him a genius doctor." Jingyang stood up and stepped aside. "My sister has been in poor health since she was a child, please trouble Mr. Murong."

Murong Chenghe didn't say any more, let that Ah Jiu push him forward, looked at Anping's eyelids, and felt his pulse again.

"May the emperor bring over someone who usually has the most contact with the princess? Cao Min would like to ask a few questions." Murong Chenghe frowned, obviously his condition was not optimistic.

"You don't need to look for it. There's one here, Pearl, come here." There was hope in Jingyang's eyes. Most of the quack doctors before would prescribe medicine after feeling the pulse, or talk about the princess wishing to die. Jingyang, who was full of Anping, didn't notice that the man named Shiye saw Anping on the bed, his eyes were dim.

"Mister, just ask if you have anything to say. Zhu'er knows everything and can talk endlessly." A thin little girl came over and knelt down tremblingly. Was it the round, jade-like, charming and lovely Pearl back then?

"Does the princess often suffer from insomnia?"

"Yes, the princess has often been unable to fall asleep since last year, even if she falls asleep, she will wake up in the middle of the night."

"Is there anything different about the princess in normal times?"

"The princess used to be very cheerful and loved to laugh, but these two years..." The tears in Zhu'er's eyes couldn't stop flowing down. "The princess hasn't been happy in the past two years, and she doesn't talk to me anymore. Every day, she plays the piano by the lotus pond behind the Champs Palace, and doesn't pay attention to people."

Zhu Er seemed to have finally found a gap, tears kept falling from her eyes.

"In the past six months, the princess has been in a trance, moody..."

"Then, did the princess do anything unusual? For example... throwing herself into a lake?" Murong Chenghe tried his best to think carefully about his words.

"Presumptuous!" Jingyang originally sat down beside him, but now he couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up. "Do you think Anping is crazy?"

"Your Majesty, calm down," the man named Shiye said calmly, "My son must carefully ask about the details of the patient's life before prescribing the medicine, so that he can prescribe the right medicine. It is definitely not an insult to the Eldest Princess."

Jingyang was originally furious, but now he calmed down, looking at Shiye suspiciously, this voice... resembles Anando!But it was different, a little hoarse.He took a closer look at his face, why did he feel that his face was similar?However, they are obviously not the same person!He was puzzled, but suddenly heard Zhu Er's words startled.

"Mr. Hui..." Zhu'er hesitated to speak, "Princess did have it this year, it's just... in the lotus pond where she often plays the piano."

"What did you say?" Before Murong Chenghe had time to speak, Jingyang roared again in that room. "How is this possible? Why hasn't anyone told me?"

Zhu'er heard the words and looked towards Jingyang, her clear eyes were actually filled with hatred. "The emperor actually asked the slaves why no one told the emperor? Did the emperor forget that because... because of that person, the emperor has never set foot in the Champs Palace, and even everything about the princess has been isolated! How did the emperor know that the princess voted three times?" The lake almost died!"

Being stared at by such eyes, Jingyang felt deep remorse in his heart, that was his only sister, and he ignored her, he was the murderer...

Jing Jing staggered and sat back on the stool, stroking his chest with his hand, feeling the surge of energy and blood.If it hadn't been for the sudden illness this time, would he have never forgotten that there is such a delicate person left in the deep palace by him?

"Did the princess tell you anything when she fell ill this time?" Murong Chenghe asked while stealing a glance at Shiye, only to see that his eyes were darker and his beautiful eyebrows frowned.

"What did you say...no." Zhu'er thought for a while.

"No?" Murong Chenghe was a little surprised. Logically, he knew that he would surely die after taking the medicine, so he should have said something to explain. "Think again."

Pearl tried hard to recall what happened before the princess fell ill, but finally shook her head.

"Well, let's call it a day. Tomorrow, the grassroots will come to check the princess' pulse." Murong Chenghe said this, but he was really troubled in his heart. This Princess Anping had clearly taken poison...

"Your Majesty, can Cao Min go to the Imperial Hospital to meet all the adults?" He didn't believe that no one knew about it.

Jingyang was in a state of confusion, so he called a young eunuch casually, and took Murong Chenghe and others with him.

"The emperor's complexion is not good, do you want to call the imperial doctor?" Xiao Xuanzi looked worriedly at the emperor who was in self-blame, and couldn't help but want to sigh. How many times did Zhuer ask him to tell the emperor that the princess wanted to see the emperor, but he was rejected by him. He persuaded him to go back, not because Xiao Xuanzi was cruel, but because he knew the emperor too well, and his feelings for Chu Nan had already exceeded everyone's expectations...

"No need," Jingyang took a breath and looked melancholy at Anping who was still unconscious. Seeing that Murong Chenghe's face seemed to be no different from other quack doctors, his heart gradually sank to the bottom. "Zhu'er, you are right, it's all my fault... Take good care of Anping." After saying that, she left the palace, her lonely figure dragged by the bright autumn sun.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Murong Chenghe peeked at Shiye while thinking about Anping's illness.Ten nights... the tenth person he rescued.That human skin mask was so vivid that it was almost real, no wonder the emperor didn't recognize him.At this time, they had already walked to a corner of the imperial garden, surrounded by rockery forests and flowing water, and there was a pavilion on the side with a plaque hanging on it, Qingfeng Pavilion.

It wasn't until he walked for a long way that he realized that Shiye hadn't followed, and hurriedly stopped the little eunuch to follow the way he came.

Shiye, who was dressed in white, was caressing the railing of Qingfeng Pavilion obsessively at this moment, and the memories as far away as the previous life surged in.

The Qingfeng Pavilion is still in its original appearance, it seems that his remaining warmth is still preserved on the stone bench.Here, for the first time, he plucked up the courage to express his heart to him, and blocked his mouth for the first time, lingering...Chu Nan, oh, Chu Nan, didn't he agree to put on this mask and completely wipe out those things? forgotten?He touched his stiff face tremblingly, didn't he promise Murong Chenghe that as long as he cured Anping, he would leave the palace and stay in Yaowang Valley forever?Why does my heart tremble with pain when I see everything related to him,

Just now, when he was confused for a moment just now, he should have been worried, worried about being exposed, why instead he had some expectation in his heart, expecting him to tear this mask fiercely, and then hug him tightly.

This is what Jingyang saw when he passed the Qingfeng Pavilion. The white-haired man was stroking the stone pillars of Qingfeng Pavilion inch by inch with strong longing and sadness in his eyes.Why, although they are two different people, they always give him the same throbbing.

What is he sad and what is he missing?

"Ten nights?" Jingyang didn't know what was wrong with him, he hadn't taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with others for a long time, not only because he was the emperor, but also because he didn't have the slightest interest in them.

"Your Majesty...Ten Ye sees the Emperor." Ten Ye seemed to be frightened, and even his eyes became averted.

"What are you doing here?" Jingyang sat down in the pavilion. Since Anan was gone, he hadn't entered the pavilion for two years. Every time, he would go far away, just like his own thoughts.Because I am afraid that I will be overwhelmed by memories.

"Caomin just think... that this pavilion..." Shiye hesitated and didn't know how to explain.

"How about this pavilion? Is it familiar?" Jing Jing answered the words suddenly, and Chu Nan's face turned pale.familiar……

"No, Caomin just felt that the words on the plaque were strong and powerful, so he couldn't help but come in and take a look." Shiye forced himself to calm down, and must not show any flaws...that would be irreversible.

"That's it," Jingyang looked back at him, and said calmly, "I haven't entered this pavilion for two years."

Shiye's whole body trembled, and the sadness in his eyes was even worse.

"What? It's unbelievable?" For some reason, Jingyang couldn't help but talk to him like this. Isn't it the first time they met this ten nights?

Just when Shiye didn't know how to answer, Murong Chenghe finally found Qingfeng Pavilion.

"Ah... Shiye, why are you here?" Ah Jiu called him, and suddenly saw the emperor sitting opposite Shiye, and was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. "Ajiu joins the emperor."

"Get up, aren't you going to the Tai Hospital? Why are you still here?"

"Going back to the emperor, the grass people thought that Shiye was lost, so they turned back to look for him." Ah Jiu killed countless people in his life, but he felt the pressure in front of this young emperor.

"Ah Jiu, what's the matter?" Murong Chenghe also came from behind and asked suspiciously when he saw such a scene.

"It's nothing, I still have something to do, Xiao Xuanzi, you personally send Mr. Murong to the Imperial Hospital." Jingyang was full of interest, and turned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but took Shiye's gaze away.

"Shiye, let's go." Murong Chenghe endured the sadness in his heart and called Chu Nan, and the little eunuch pushed him away. Before entering the palace, he had expected how the current scene was still so sad when he actually saw it. ?

He didn't want to enter the palace, but he couldn't see Chu Nan's melancholy face. If he would be happy if he cured that princess, he was willing to try.But Chu Nan told him everything before entering the palace, why did he say it, if he had been kept in the dark, maybe he would not be so disappointed.

Chu Nan, he is not heartless, it is precisely because he is too infatuated that Murong Chenghe is so sad.