The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (54)

Then with a cold gaze, he looked towards Concubine Hui, and said leisurely: "What did you say? You made my queen so uneasy?"

Concubine Hui had to stop halfway through her speech, bowed down to Zhou Sui, and said respectfully: "The concubine has met His Majesty. Just now, the concubine was just discussing interesting things in life with my sister."

Zhou Sui stroked Shu Le's waist, and said condescendingly: "Since it's an interesting story, why don't you tell me about it?"

Concubine Hui pursed her lips, but did not speak.

Zhou Sui's complexion became even more gloomy, he raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "Or, Concubine Hui just came here to tell the queen, I can't hear it?"

Concubine Hui who was sitting below heard the words, her complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly knelt down and said, "I don't dare! It's just...it's just that what I discussed with the empress just now is what the concubine said alone, it can't be true, the concubine doesn't Dare to speak falsely in front of His Majesty."

Zhou Sui gave a low "Oh" and said with an unclear smile: "It's okay, I won't punish you for lying. But it's okay to say it."

Seeing that Concubine Hui still seemed to be hesitating, Zhou Sui casually glanced at Concubine De and Meiren Ye who were sitting on both sides, and said with a sneer, "If you don't want to say it yourself, there are two other empresses here. Let them speak for you. the same."

Concubine Hui has always been at odds with Concubine De, if the words fell on Concubine De's mouth, it would be even more difficult to stop.

Concubine Hui bit her lips in hatred, bowed to Zhou Sui again, and said: "Your Majesty, I have learned from you. The concubine just felt that the empress's symptoms were not just cold and weak, but acquaintance poisoning. The concubine happened to I have heard about the severity of this poison, and I want to tell the empress about it."

The killing intent in Zhou Sui's eyes flashed away, but the hand holding Shu Le tightened again.

He looked at Concubine Hui and asked: "I have heard this sentence when I entered the palace. Now that I have brought it up again, from your point of view, if it is really poisoned, who is responsible for the Queen's poison?"

Concubine Hui trembled in fright, and subconsciously raised her head to look at Zhou Sui.

Zhou Sui was also looking at her.

Those eyes that were extremely warm and pure when they welcomed her into the palace had already faded their original color unconsciously.

Now looking at it suddenly, it is full of deep darkness.

Teenager no more.

Whether it was before or now, Concubine Hui was very sure that the young emperor would definitely stand by her side, but now, the words on her lips stopped.

Zhou Sui's deep eyes were full of turbulent waves, but on the surface they were calm.

He seemed to be seriously waiting for the answer, and said again: "Concubine Hui, I'm still waiting for you to answer my question."

"Since you have seen the prescription and mentioned this matter, you must have already guessed in your heart."

After Zhou Sui said this leisurely, he glanced at Concubine Hui again, "Why aren't you talking?"

Concubine Hui considered for a long time, but found that she still couldn't see through Zhou Sui's thoughts.

She knelt on the ground and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, forgive me. Although I did happen to have heard of this medicine, it was a long time ago. Now that I am in the palace, I dare not be suspicious of others in the palace. , so the concubine has no doubts about the candidate."

After saying this, Concubine Hui didn't dare to raise her head, she leaned over and waited for a long time before she heard Zhou Sui chuckle.

"Is it."

Zhou Sui picked up Shule's teacup from the table, lowered his head and took two sips, and said casually, "So that's how it is, Concubine Hui has a heart."

Putting Shu Le's teacup back on the table, Zhou Sui touched Shu Le's waist again, before continuing, "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought... Concubine Hui wanted to stage a "catch the thief" with me. drama."

Shu Le: "..."

How could there be such a brazen person in the world.

After scolding Zhou Sui in his heart, Shu Le took a sympathetic look at Concubine Hui.

Alas, what a poor young lady, she is so beautiful, her face turned pale from being frightened by Zhou Sui.

Concubine Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, never expected Zhou Sui to say that.

She originally thought that this hat would be able to successfully provoke the relationship between the empress and the empress who had become closer recently, but if it was not successful, it would be foolproof to frame anyone at will.

But it never occurred to me...

Zhou Sui actually wanted to put this felony directly on her.

Concubine Hui was trembling all over, and the golden step rockers on her bun made a clanging sound, which sounded indescribably frightened.

She hastily raised her face, and her beautiful face was covered with tears: "Your Majesty, I have learned from you, this concubine has absolutely no such intentions, this concubine——"

Shu Le waved his hand with a smile, and said a step ahead of Zhou Sui: "Sister Hui, don't worry, if I am really poisoned, I also believe that the poison must not have been poisoned by you. It is not easy for everyone to get together and talk, please stop crying."

Concubine Hui was stunned for a while, before she could react for a while, she subconsciously said, "Is the empress really willing to believe me?"

"Believe you believe you, um..."

Shu Le suddenly felt that Zhou Sui's hands pinched his waist twice, he shook his body, turned around and gave Zhou Sui a look.

Zhou Sui's expression was not very happy either, and he gave Shu Le a dissatisfied look.

However, the geoduck surnamed Zhou has not worked hard these days, and at this time there is a young lady in front of him, and Shu Le is too lazy to talk to him, and comforts him, "I know that Concubine Hui has always been gentle and weak, and it is absolutely impossible to do it." This kind of thing happened. Your Majesty, don't be too careful, you see that you have brought down my sister."

Zhou Sui glanced at Concubine Hui indifferently, grabbed Shu Le's dishonest hand and put it under the table.

Then Shen Sheng said to the concubines in the hall: "Okay, it's getting late, let's all go back."

Shule:? ? ?

You let them go back before Lele's nightlife started? ?

I also want to eat hot pot and sing with my young lady, and it is best to discuss together what body/position and posture everyone likes...

It's gone?

It's a pity that the emperor's words are more effective than the queen's. After some words of resignation, the hall was empty again.

Except for the cups and plates on the lower seat, there is no trace of excitement.

Zhou Sui seemed to be finally satisfied, stretched out his hands to hold Shu Le in his arms, and sighed leisurely: "Little general, I called all the concubines in my palace to please you, you should be happy now ?”

Shu Le didn't struggle either, and was lazily hugged by Zhou Sui, and said perfunctorily, "If Your Majesty can let the younger sisters go back later, I will be happier."

"That won't work."

Zhou Sui buried his face on Shu Le's shoulder, took a deep breath, and whispered softly, "I will be jealous."

Shu Le didn't move, but didn't answer either.

In fact, Zhou Sui was still a little uneasy because of Concubine Hui's words just now, but now seeing Shu Le's silence, he felt a little uneasy, and took the initiative to say: "Zitong, what Concubine Hui said, I..."

Shu Le collected her expression: "I know that Concubine Hui did not do this, and besides, I am a man. Your Majesty does not have to worry that I will hold grudges against her."

Zhou Sui hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I'm not worried that you will hate her, have you... ever thought about being poisoned?"

Shu Le paused for a moment, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

Zhou Sui became even more flustered, and subconsciously hugged Shu Le tightly.

Just about to ask again, Shu Le finally spoke.

"The minister didn't think about it."

Zhou Sui couldn't understand this answer. It was neither yes nor no, but he had never thought about it.

He frowned, lowered his head and asked Shu Le in his arms, "Why?"

Shu Le stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers. Those once powerful hands now have distinct phalanges, thin and fragile.

Shu Le said softly: "Because there is no need."

"Your Majesty, as a general, since the day I couldn't hold a tasseled gun——"

"The theory of life and death, Yu Chen is just two words on paper."

Zhou Sui was startled, his hot heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and he threw it into the bottomless abyss.

Never see the sun again.

The two are obviously in the closest position, and he even rests on Shu Le's shoulder.

Shu Le was soft and docile, without the slightest resistance at the beginning.

However, Zhou Sui suddenly understood that perhaps he had indeed imprisoned Shu Le's body in this deep palace.

But this person's soul has already been completely scattered in time with repeated blows.

At this moment, Zhou Sui seemed to realize that for the first time, he felt Shu Le's hidden pain from the inside out.

The kind of lingering, walking dead pain.

This kind of pain will slowly devour the internal organs and flesh, and then one day it will be unstoppable.

But the saddest thing is that he can no longer imagine or accept what it would be like if Shu Le left him one day.

Zhou Sui froze and hugged Shu Le tightly: "I won't..."

This sentence, which was only half spoken, was interrupted by Fuquan's communication voice. His sharp voice came from the outer hall very clearly, mixed with the unique gloom in the deep palace and the loneliness of the high place. Sounded in the palace:

"—Your Majesty, General Wen Rong in the southwest station has important military information."

Zhou Sui's mood, which had already sunk to the bottom, became even more annoyed when he heard Wen Rong's name, and said angrily, "Just wait outside the hall!"

But Shu Le stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Sui's hand, turned around in his arms, and shook his head: "The Southwest Station is an important border line in the rear area, so it should not be treated casually. Your Majesty should pass it in and listen."

Zhou Sui looked anxious: "But now..."

Shu Le interrupted him, and said: "In the past, although the minister and His Majesty were not on good terms, when the minister came back with information about the army, His Majesty would always read it immediately."

Zhou Sui: "..."

Zhou Sui angrily kissed Shu Le's lips, and shouted to Fu Quan outside: "What's going on?!"

Fuquan respectfully said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's a happy event! The envoy sent by General Wen brought back the letter of surrender from the barbarians, and presented you with two stunning dancers from the barbarians as a token of sincerity. Your Majesty, will the servant let them in?"

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: I know, you dislike me because you don't have a surname to live.

Lele: You finally know...it's a pity it's too late, a little bit!