[Comprehensive] It is not easy to be abandoned

That night, the lights in the house were on until dawn, and Tsing Yi kept watch outside the hall all night.

When the sky was slightly bright, I saw Liu Che slowly stepping out of the hall, standing under the eaves against the wind, silent for a long time, and finally left the Nagato Palace with a long sigh.

Tsing Yi maintained the posture of paying homage to the ceremony, and when his footsteps were exhausted, he rushed into the hall in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the inner room, there was an extremely rich musky smell, filling the whole house, getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, it had already occupied all of her mind.Tsing Yi was almost trembling as he raised the beaded curtains and bypassed the screen.

It was a mess, the torn silk and brocade robes were scattered all over the place from the foot of the screen all the way to the bed.The gauze curtain quietly hung down on the pedal, blocking Tsing Yi's sight.The rampage outside the tent is chaotic, and the calm inside the tent is the same as before. This extreme difference is even more worrying.With trembling hands, she lifted the gauze curtain.

"My lady..."

Gillian closed her eyes tightly, her brows were deeply furrowed, and occasionally a groan escaped from the corners of her swollen mouth, but her breathing was so light that it was almost inaudible.The naked/exposed skin is covered with bruises and mottled ferociously, telling others what kind of storm the owner has experienced.

When did her mother suffer this crime?

How could the emperor, how could he bear to treat the empress so harshly?

Tsing Yi tightly covered her mouth, for fear that if she let go, she would not be able to help crying.If I accidentally woke up the empress, I am afraid that I will feel uncomfortable when I see myself like this again.

Qiang Zi calmly set up the tent, tidied up the bed and the clothes on the floor, Tsing Yi let out a long breath, patted his face a few times to make his face look less pale, and then left the room.

As soon as he walked down the steps, the palace servants waiting in the yard stepped forward and asked: "Sister Qingyi, how is your majesty? The white fungus and bird's nest soup is still warming on the stove, but is your majesty going to use it?"

"Go and do your own business, my lady, let me take care of you." Tsing Yi replied indifferently, sent everyone to another place with a few words, and when the shadows dispersed, the whole person collapsed, and the calmness on his face was long gone. No longer, eyes full of bitterness.Now, with the appearance of the empress, how dare she let others go in to serve her?With the pride of the empress, how could she be willing to make others look at her miserable appearance?Not to mention the empress, even she is extremely unwilling.

Tsing Yi sighed and complained to the emperor in his heart, so he went to the kitchen alone to boil water, took the warm water and took the soft towel, and went back to the inner room again.

Carefully removing the quilt, Tsing Yi took a deep breath, almost unable to hold the soft towel in his hand.On the originally white and smooth skin, there were bruises and bruises interspersed with bite marks all over the body, not to mention scars everywhere.

Tears couldn't help but fell again, trying to calm down, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop the tears from falling like threads.Tsing Yi clutched the soft towel tightly, stretched out her hand tremblingly, just as she touched her body, she heard A-Jiao's low cry of pain, which frightened her so much that she didn't dare to move.After a long time, it was carefully cleaned.Every time she touches a scar, she can feel A-Jiao's body trembling slightly, and her hands are also trembling. She can't help but hold her breath, for fear that it will be serious and painful, and A-Jiao will suffer again.

Although it was not stable, Gillian slept very deeply, or she didn't want to wake up from the bottom of her heart, and this sleep lasted until the evening of the next day.If it wasn't for her calm expression and steady breathing, Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask the imperial doctor to come over.

When she woke up, Gillian knew that someone had cleaned it up for her, and when she saw Tsing Yi kneeling beside the couch with red and swollen eyes, she didn't know who it was?She wanted to have a relieved smile, but just as the corners of her mouth twitched, she pulled the wound, and the scab that had formed opened again, so she had to stop: "Tsing Yi, thank you for your hard work." Her throat was even more dry, even His voice was also hoarse like a light knife scraping bamboo, and it was extremely astringent.

"Your Majesty, I am not suffering, but you are really suffering." Tsing Yi desperately shook her head in denial, and couldn't hold back the tears. Seeing the corner of her mouth bleeding again, she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, "Your Majesty ...How could you do this to you?"

"He is the emperor, what can't he do?" Looking at the sky-blue veil above her head, Gillian's face did not fluctuate at all, and she was so calm that there would be no more ripples, "It was wrong, it was wrong from the very beginning. gone."

It was because she thought too simply that she actually believed that he would miss the Dou family, miss Guan Tao Princess, and miss her Chen Ajiao.But he forgot that he was the supreme lord of the world, the Emperor Wu of the Han who had his corpse floating thousands of miles away in a rage, and the Emperor Wu of the Han who could order the death of his mother and the birth of his son, how hard would it be? What tenderness?

What's ridiculous is that she took it for granted that Liu Che would not touch her, that she would live in Nagato safe and sound, that she would be buried in the tomb of the Empress Dowager with the ceremony of the lord, that although she did not have the name of a queen, she enjoyed wealth and honor , Ronghua I...

From Shanglin Garden to Zhaoyang Hall, relying on her identity as Gillian, she acted recklessly, even though she said that the emperor bowed down to pay respects, but in her heart, why did she ever have any fear?

Falling into the fields of today is because of her own sins, and she cannot live.

A-Jiao laughed softly, ignoring the pain of the wound being dragged again, so what if it hurts?She should also be grateful for this pain, if not, how could she be so sober?

In this heavy palace, where is there any quiet place?

Whether it is the Jiaofang Palace or the Nagato Palace, it is just a beautiful shell, and the inside is still the cage that makes people crazy and insane.If you can't get out of this man-eating palace, you can only be scheming and frightened every step of the way.

Raising her hand with difficulty, her sleeves loosened from high to low, revealing a ferocious mark, A-Jiao looked at it carefully for a long time, as if she wanted to see through the layers of wounds, and meet those violent eyes: " Just seal the gate."

"But... if the emperor knows, will it..." Tsing Yi looked hesitant and afraid, and wanted to persuade him a few more words, don't provoke the emperor any more, and fight hard with the emperor, in the end, he is the one who suffers.But before she finished speaking, Gillian closed her eyes, making it clear that she didn't want to hear any more, Tsing Yi frowned and sighed: Your Majesty is good at everything, it's just her temperament...

After Tsing Yi left, Gillian slowly opened her eyes again, no longer hiding the indifference and sarcasm in her eyes: If she doesn't do anything, how can she make him feel at ease?How could he believe it, or the arrogant Chen Ajiao?

Watching the gate of Nagato Palace closing slowly, blocking the luxuriant grass and butterflies outside the gate.The worries in Tsing Yi's heart did not decrease at all, but intensified, but how could she disobey the master's wishes?That's all, that's all, as long as the empress is happy.

Unfortunately, this time, Tsing Yi did not get his wish.

At night, Gillian burned up, her whole body was like burning coals, scalding horribly, when Tsing Yi saw her, she rushed outside without even thinking about it.

"Tsing Yi!" Gillian didn't know where she was going, so she hurriedly stopped her.Tsing Yi burst into tears anxiously: "Madam, your health is important, let me go and invite the imperial doctor. If... something goes wrong, how can I explain to the princess."

"It's okay, I know what's going on, so I don't need to go. You can fetch some wine for me, wipe off your body, and sweat." How could she not know how the fever came about?Although Tsing Yi cleaned her for her yesterday, it was a bit late after all.But for such a reason, how could she see the imperial doctor?

Who can hide this disturbance, inside and outside the palace?

Right now, she really doesn't have the energy to deal with Wei Zifu's cynicism, Liu Che's moodiness, and she doesn't want to make Liu whoring also worry and sad.