Empress' Marshal's Concubine

"Your Majesty, Qingruo is so tired and wants to sleep." Ye Qingruo pursed her lips, wanting to laugh, but she didn't have the strength to do so.

This scene not only scared Wu Zetian, but also scared An Ran.

Who is it that poisoned Ye Qingruo in his own palace?

Concubine Shu?

Concubine Xian?

Or which concubine?

Sure enough, the simple people in the harem couldn't survive?

An Ran looked sadly at Ye Qingruo who was being held in Wu Zetian's arms and had already started to vomit blood.

An Ran never imagined that the most innocent person in her eyes would be to help Wu Zetian get rid of her, a secret agent who was trying to attract power in the harem, so he would not hesitate to get close to her, get close to her, and poison himself every day...

"Your Majesty, isn't Qing going to die? I seem to see my mother and people sweating profusely on the basketball court..." Ye Qingruo's face was full of illusory satisfaction.

She didn't lie, she really saw her mother in a white light, and her mother was still wearing the orange sweater she chose for her mother, black jeans, and her mid-length curly hair behind her head, clean and tidy. experience.

Mother took her hand and walked back without speaking, with a serious expression on her face.

The white light dissipated, and the person holding her hand became the boy she had a crush on.

He is wearing a police uniform, handsome and handsome, with the smell of sunshine all over his body.

"I am the emperor, I don't allow you to die, do you hear me?" Wu Zetian almost shouted.

"Where's the imperial doctor? Where's the imperial doctor? Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?" Wu Zetian picked up Ye Qingruo and walked to the main hall of Fenglu Pavilion.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is already on the way. You are the Ninth Five-Year Honor. How can you hug a dying person? It's unlucky." Wang Xi said in a low voice.

"Get out! If there is something wrong with Concubine Ning, I will take your heads off." Wu Zetian kicked Wang Xi away, strode into the main hall of Fenglu Pavilion with Ye Qingruo in his arms, and put Ye Qingruo on the ground. On the kang.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is here to clean the poison. I want to give my sister a pill." An Ran, the concubine who was kneeling, remembered something, stood up quickly, and asked her personal maid to go to her room to get a brown From the red wooden box, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a grain, and wanted to feed it into Ye Qingruo's mouth.

As soon as Wu Zetian stretched out his arm, he threw An Ran away.

"Bitch! Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me." Wu Zetian's eyes were about to burst.

This An Ran can't stay anymore, she looks honest in the harem on weekdays, and he doesn't know about the shady things she did secretly.

But since she dared to poison Ye Qingruo...

She was able to poison Ye Qingruo...

If Ye Qing always said good things about An Ran in front of her on weekdays, she would almost treat An Ran as her own sister.

It's not easy for me to say anything, but I just want her not to be too trustworthy.

Thinking that even if An Ran was so courageous, he wouldn't dare to attack the person he loves now, but he didn't expect that he was still too conceited.

If I had known this earlier, I would have told Ye Qingruo what kind of person An Ran was, and she would have been on guard so that such a thing would not have happened.

An Ran was helped up from the ground by the maid, and she walked towards the kang with a little shaking.

Even if this is a catastrophe and a great injustice, now I have to find a way to save Ye Qingruo.

That simple girl who would smile at her and pull her to talk about the world.

As long as she lives, her grievances can be cleared.

"Your Majesty, please promise me not to offend my sister. It's not my sister's fault. Someone must have wronged my sister. And I want to go home. I can't stay with Your Majesty any longer. I'm not lucky." Ye Qing raised her hand with all her strength. She raised her hand, wanting to touch Wu Zetian's face that had turned all sentient beings upside down, but in the end her hand still had no strength and dropped down.

Wu Zetian took Ye Qingruo's hand and put her hand on his face.

Wu Zetian always knew that Ye Qing was someone who liked beautiful and delicate things, including people.

Wu Zetian once joked with Ye Qingruo that if she was ugly, she would refuse to get any closer.

Wu Zetian thought that Ye Qingruo would say no even if it was against her will, but she didn't expect Ye Qingruo nodded very calmly without the slightest hesitation.

I have always known that my appearance is amazing, but I have never been so lucky for my appearance.

Even when she was fighting for favor back then, Wu Zetian always used the idea that sex is the king, and how long she can get it is her role. She firmly believes that the face will grow old, and only talent and learning can truly retain the king.

"As long as you live, I promise you anything." Wu Zetian hugged Ye Qingruo, pursed her lips, her eyes were a little wet.

Everyone has reached this time, since they are still thinking about others.

What a silly girl.

"Your Majesty, can I ask you one thing?" Ye Qingruo endured the sour and bitter taste in her mouth, and suppressed the burning pain in her stomach, and said intermittently, with the expression on her face The color is dusty, and he still wants to comfort Wu Zetian with a brave smile.

"My name is Wu Zhao." Wu Zetian looked obviously uncomfortable, but still didn't want to make people worry, and Ye Qingruo, who was carrying it hard, spoke softly.

"It's suitable for you. The sun and the moon are in the sky. It's high above. But it's inevitable to be lonely." Ye Qingruo's body began to shiver from the cold, and her face was white and transparent like blisters, and the grains looked particularly scary.

"Yeah! I'm so lonely, so you have to stay with me." She hugged Ye Qingruo carefully in her arms.

I want to use the temperature of my body to warm Ye Qingruo.

But there is no doubt that it has no effect.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher is here." Wang Xi whispered behind Wu Zetian.

Following a gust of cold wind, the national teacher, still in white scholarly attire, hurried in from the front.

"Yan, Qing Ruo is very cold..." Wu Zetian gritted his teeth and looked up at Yan with displeasure.

No matter when or what happened on weekdays, Wu Zetian seldom showed such an unhappy expression in front of the national teacher.

But now the person in her arms will die at any time, that's right, it is death!

"National teacher, put on the cloak first." Wang Xi saw that Wu Zetian's expression was not quite right, so he quickly took the cloak originally prepared for Wu Zetian, and put it on the national teacher's shoulders.

Yan pulled the cloak around himself, and then walked towards Wu Zetian who was sitting on the kang with Ye Qingruo in his arms.

"Your Majesty, let go of Concubine Ning and let the minister take a look." Yan sighed, wanting to take Ye Qingruo from Wu Zetian's arms.

Wu Zetian is the emperor, the master of the Wushi Dynasty, no matter how much he loves someone, he is just a concubine, and a concubine is only a minister in front of Wu Zetian when she is favored.

It doesn't look good for a master to hug a subject like this, let alone say it.

"It's been a while, why don't you let her go, come and see how she is doing!" Wu Zetian's face darkened, and her voice rose unconsciously.

Yan unconsciously sighed, feeling a faint pain in his stomach.

Knowing that Ye Qingruo was just poisoning herself, she deliberately died in front of Wu Zetian.

But seeing Wu Zetian's distressed look, she still wanted to save Ye Qingruo.

"Your Majesty, after I die, can I send my body out of the palace and go down the river?" Ye Qingruo's voice was obviously weak, to the point where she couldn't hear clearly unless she put her ear close to her mouth.

National teacher, hurry up!

It's so uncomfortable, don't say you don't know, even if you don't know, you should also know that the longer the time, the easier it is to make mistakes and omissions, not to mention that if you procrastinate, you don't know how long you can last. If the fake show is real, it will be miserable.

I haven't lived enough yet!

Freedom is very important, but if you want to be free, you must first live!

If everyone is dead, what the hell is freedom!

"You're not going to die, dear, don't think about it." Wu Zetian hugged Ye Qingruo tightly in his arms.

"I am the Son of Heaven, I won't let you die. You are still young and haven't seen the outside world. There are many snacks outside, and you haven't eaten them. Don't you like to cook weird food? Barbarians I sent a lot of novelty gadgets, as long as you get better, I will give you all! A few days ago, you said that you like to eat mangoes, and I have sent someone to send them over quickly. You can eat them when you get better. You like to eat niangqin I will order your mother to live with you in the palace now, and let her cook for you every day. If you don’t like to see Shangguan Waner, I will send her to the cold palace immediately. You like to eat lotus cake , I won't restrict you anymore, you can eat every meal until you get tired of it, okay?" Wu Zetian herself didn't even notice that her hands holding Ye Qingruo were shaking.

Because of Wu Zetian's words, Yan stepped forward, trying to pull Wu Zetian away.

In Wu Zetian's words just now, he claimed to have changed, and between the lines, he cared about Ye Qingruo.

Wu Zetian's love is true, Wu Zetian's concession is true, even Wu Zetian's heart for Ye Qingruo is very obvious.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Ning is out of breath." Yan glanced at Ye Qingruo, whose breathing had disappeared and her hands were hanging down feebly, but was still tightly hugged by Wu Zetian, and said helplessly.

For the poison on Ye Qingruo's body, it is best to take the antidote in the shortest possible time, the longer the delay, the greater the damage to Ye Qingruo's body.

But right now Wu Zetian was completely unwilling to accept the fact that Ye Qingruo was dead, and hugged Ye Qingruo's body tightly.

Not to mention giving Ye Qingruo the antidote and the medicine of feigning death first, even getting Wu Zetian to let go of Ye Qingruo is a difficult problem.

"National teacher, you can save her, you can definitely save her." Wu Zetian carefully laid Ye Qingruo flat, then turned to look at the national teacher, his eyes were full of pleading.

After all, there is only one person who is willing to look at me as equal and be sincere to me. Why didn't I protect her well?

I asked her before, can't I protect her?

Unexpectedly, after a few days, she would tell herself with bloody facts like this, even if she is the emperor, she still cannot protect the person she wants to protect!

It's not that I don't know what An Ran's intentions are in this harem, and it's not that I don't know what An Ran is doing secretly, but I always feel that it's just a trick, and I want to wait until the day when I can be uprooted...

She never thought that she would be killed by Ye Qingruo...

I was negligent...