[Red Mansion + Thunderbolt] Palm Flower

Standing for a cup or two of tea time will no longer make your legs sore, you will no longer feel sick and dizzy when you are slightly heated, you will no longer suffer from coughing when you catch a little cold, and you will no longer have a headache when you are blown by the wind. I was so shocked that I no longer felt heart palpitations...

Get a full night's sleep, eat a normal meal, no longer take medicine, no longer get sick... The normality that is common to ordinary people is such a precious and rare encounter for Daiyu, how many people can A real heart-to-heart understanding?

Healthy and healthy, that was the happiness she was born with, but it was out of reach!

Her weak disease was brought from her womb. From Suzhou, Yangzhou to the capital, imperial physicians, local famous doctors... all good doctors who could be hired were exhausted. Since the age of six, ginseng Yangrong pills have not been stopped, ginseng, Cinnamon, no matter how much you eat, the food you eat on weekdays is not as much as the medicine you take—but how old is she, and she has used these nourishing medicines only used by the elderly?It's just hanging his life forcibly with all kinds of precious medicinal materials!Whenever she looks at the withered flowers on the branches, she will inevitably have some feelings of hurting others, the feeling of being precarious, and her life is like the morning dew. It is reasonable to say that it is not what a girl of her age should have, but it is true. The real experience of the weakened Daiyu.

Now, this symptom that troubled countless famous doctors, Yuan Yao just devised a practice prescription lightly and deftly, and it was completely cleaned up. With such an unimaginable and sublime skill, will she really suffer from the strife in the palace of a woman?If one calculates it seriously, Concubine Jia's groundless speech in front of the imperial court happened after she and Shesheng were both injured, so Yuan Yao's intention for doing this is also worth pondering.From Daiyu's point of view, Yuan Yao was probably injured too badly at the time, fearing that people would see the clues and end badly, so in order to deceive others, she had to go the wrong way and ground herself--but what happened after that?The last time she fought against She Sheng, her injuries obviously recovered very well, and she won the victory lightly, without even losing a few hairs.Now that the injury is all right, it is obviously unnecessary to keep her confined in the palace. Why is there no sign of any improvement in her situation according to what her aunt said?

She promised to live a good life on behalf of her big sister, so she won't stay silent forever.In the current calm situation, what is her plan in mind?

Does she...do she know the whereabouts of Xie Sheng?

The author has something to say: The silly elder sister was a maid who was selected into Jia Mu's courtyard in the later period, and her time has been advanced by a few years here.

☆, Goodbye Shengyan

In late autumn, it is the most desolate.The tall trees and green leaves in the courtyard were all withered, and only a few jackdaws lived there. From time to time, they lowered their heads and looked at the people below, with curious eyes in their black bean-like eyes.The other palaces are full of people coming and going, laughing and chatting frequently, and there are fresh seasonal flowers and plants sent by the flower house everywhere.Compared with these places, this place looks more and more desolate.

This is the Changxin Palace.

Ever since Yuan Yao was banned by the emperor, the once-popular Changxin Palace gradually showed signs of decline.The empress is virtuous, and the concubine's due offerings have never been lacking in Changxin Palace, but Yuan Yao violated the taboo of the empress dowager after all.In addition, after all this time, the emperor insisted on not mentioning the woman he once loved so much, so in the eyes of the palace people, Concubine Jia was completely forgotten by the Sangong.

In the harem, what is more terrifying than losing power and favor is becoming the living dead that everyone recognizes while still panting.

The fallen Phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, let alone a lost concubine who is not qualified to be called Phoenix?If you step on her, you don't have to worry about being retaliated by anyone.As a result, things like embezzlement and corruption gradually occurred.There are also a group of eunuchs and maids headed by Xia Shouzhong complaining all day long, or complaining that they are too miserable to follow a master who has gained power. They dared to offend the Empress Dowager, even if they were executed for a while, their servants would at most be assigned to other palace families, and they would naturally have their own futures, which would be much better than the immortal ones now.There are also honest people with clumsy tongues, although they don't jump up and down like others complaining about suffering, but they have been in the big environment for a long time, and they look at Yuan Yao with knives in their eyes.A few of the quick-witted ones secretly acted quietly, trying their best to try to please the master in front of them, so that they could be transferred out of this fire pit as soon as possible.

Baoqin saw it in his eyes, and was very upset: "This group of shallow-sighted people don't look at the kindness and generosity that the empress treats them. Get up! The empress should also set rules for them!"

Yuan Yao had finished copying the scriptures of the day, and she put down her pen with a calm face: "It's okay." She never had the concept of treating servants as the owner's private property like the people of the time, even if they are servants, their lives are her own , Naturally, I don't have the obligation to go through fire and water for anyone.It’s just that the cause of today will be the fruit of tomorrow. Since the choice is made by oneself, the good fortune should be endured by oneself, and one cannot blame others.

"Your Majesty!" Hugging the piano anxiously, she used to have an elegant and gentle temperament, but she has been forced into a piece of coal by Yuan Yao all these years, "I know that Your Majesty always has ideas, but you are always so silent Talking, it made them even worse. Yesterday when I was cleaning the house, I found that the red sandalwood inlaid with silver thread sapphire Ruyi was gone. I asked someone to ask, but they said they didn’t see it. I was forced to ask. She even falsely claimed that it was the empress who lost her temper! Hmph, I don’t know who to show my filial piety to when I stole something and took it out, so it’s alright to be an asshole, but I dared to bite my empress!” Wipe away tears.

Yuan Yao frowned slightly.Although she is not the original Jia Yuanchun, when she first became Jia Yuanchun, there were many disasters and cold eyes. Thanks to her persistence in holding the piano and serving her best, she slowly survived.Even if Baoqin noticed that Jia Yuanchun's disposition was very different from before, he only thought that she had suffered from a serious illness, and even her temperament had changed. She only felt distressed, but not the slightest suspicion.These two people helped each other to walk down these years. Even though Yuan Yao concealed her identity from Bao Qin, she still treated this woman differently. Seeing that she was crying in a hurry, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and said softly: "Don't worry. , what happened to what I asked you to inquire about?"

Baoqin wiped away his tears, and tried to calm down his crying: "That guard took a lot of money from us, but he did his best to inquire about the news. It was his turn to be on duty outside the door yesterday, and he quietly passed the news in, saying that the emperor had returned. Throwing a little palace lady to the Clothes Bureau. The palace lady is very handsome, and I don't know where the empress sent it to."

Indeed, this is not the first time something like this has happened.

Yuan Yao couldn't help shaking her head, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

The range of spiritual consciousness of a monk is extremely wide, and there is almost nothing that He Gong wants to hide from Yuan Yao.It was just to find something for Baoqin to do, so he let her inquire about the palace news for him.So Yuan Yao knows more details than Baoqin.Not only did she know that the emperor had punished or sent out more than one beauties in the past six months, but she also knew that Concubine Wu Gui and Concubine Fang Xian tried every means to get these beauties over.

Although Yuan Yao committed suicide to get herself banned by the royal family, Concubine Wu Guifei did not dare to underestimate this concubine Jia who once overwhelmed her.She is not stupid enough to risk the world's disgrace and try to kill Yuan Yao while she is down. Such a risky move is just a temporary pleasure, and it will be a catastrophe if someone shakes it out later.So she thought of another way.

In Wu Guifei's opinion, Yuan Yao's temper was really not good, but the emperor just loved her, so it can be seen that the emperor himself followed suit.Rather than waiting for the emperor to recall the old love in the future, or bump into another vixen with a similar temperament, it is better to control this variable in her own hands—so Concubine Wu carefully selected several beauties among the court ladies, and each of them made gestures Yuan Yao's good-natured temperament has been in the past for a long time.Pulled out to stand, all of them are indifferent to others, with a solemn and inviolable look, quite similar to Yuan Yao.And Yuan Yao is old after all, how can she be as tender and tender as a thirteen or fourteen year old girl?As long as the emperor is not blind, of course he can tell which is good and which is bad.What's more, these girls are of low background, and they have family members in their hands, so they are not afraid that they will cause some troubles.

It was Yuan Yao's expectation that Concubine Wu Gui would make a move, but Concubine Fang Xian would follow suit, which was a bit beyond her expectation.After all, this virtuous concubine has always been dull. She used to be a prince and a child in the uterus of the crown prince. After the crown prince ascended the throne, she became a virtuous concubine again. In the past 20 years, she has never been coquettish or popular with the emperor once. The face, even the mouth once, and the private framing and connection are never contaminated, the square is as square as the clay puppets enshrined in the temple, and it is worthy of the name of the four concubines. It made her a "virtuous" concubine.

Seeing that the emperor is getting old, and he still has no sons and daughters under his knees, in such a situation... Can even this well-behaved person recognized by the whole palace be unable to sit still?

It's a pity that no matter how shrewdly the wishful thinking is, the reality is not as good as the two concubines imagined.None of these little beauties who had been stuffed into the Qianqing Palace in different ways could stay for long, and the sticks who were transferred by the furious emperor returned home one after another.Concubine Wu was so angry that a lot of porcelain was scrapped in Concubine Wu's palace, Concubine Xian's movements were not as violent as Concubine Wu's, but the torn paper was more than double what it was before.

Yuan Yao was quite speechless.The emperor's treatment of her is a long-standing obsession, and it is naturally difficult to let go of her obsession.And he was over [-] years old, long past the age at which he could humiliate a woman, and his way of getting along with Yuan Yao had become a habit, but only one single unit Yao was enough for him, and half of them were beyond his tolerance limit, What's more, there are still several in one breath?Do Concubine Wu Gui and Concubine Xian really think this Ninth Five-Year Master is a masochist?

What's more, it's hard to paint the skin of a tiger. It's easy to keep a cold face, but how to keep a cold face without losing five points of gorgeousness, and four points of charm in addition to being gorgeous, and then follow the emperor's subtle emotional changes to flow out a part of it. There is just the right amount of tenderness, but it's extremely difficult to know how to measure it.What do those little girls know?In front of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, he only blindly looks cold and awe-inspiring, isn't he asking for trouble?If it weren't for the emperor, he would still be sympathetic, and those little girls would be about the same age as the eldest princess under his knees, so they didn't kill them for the sake of accumulating virtue, otherwise, the few beautiful girls would almost be in vain. Buried in the petty eyes and narrow minds of the superiors.However, even if life is safe, this desolate situation is not much better than death.

Forget it, it's almost time for the fire, and if it drags on, how many people will be dragged down, it's time for her to come back.

Yuan Yao picked up a pen, dipped it in thick ink, spread the paper again, and wrote the eight characters "If you want to take it, you must give it first".When the pen walks around the dragon, there is a potential for wind and thunder.

Three days later, the censor Jiang Yu played the impeachment of the inner eunuch for stealing property from the palace and selling it outside.The Emperor Longyan was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. At that time, more than a dozen internal prisons headed by Li Deying and Xia Shouzhong were locked up, and some jewelry and utensils were found in his private house. And register it in the register and present it in the Royal View.When the emperor saw the entry "Red sandalwood inlaid with silver thread and sapphire Ruyi" in the roster, he was so angry that his hands trembled.

He remembered clearly that this Ruyi handle was made by skilled craftsmen of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it was the only one in the world.Because the whole body is polished smooth and gloomy, the color is light blue and light silver, and it is slightly indifferent and cold in the elegance, so the connotation is quite refined, and it is actually very similar to Concubine Jia.It just so happened that she was not feeling well in those days and had nightmares at night, so he took advantage of this Ruyi to calm her down with her.Concubine Jia also likes this object very much, and often holds it in her hand to touch and play with.

Xia Shouzhong, a daring slave, dared to steal even the imperial gifts!What does Concubine Jia do to eat, she can't even restrain a servant!

The emperor's angry expression suddenly froze.With Concubine Jia's temperament, it's impossible to give him a nine-five-year-old man to pretend to be polite. If he is not powerless, how can he not be able to restrain even a few servants?

"Show Changxin Palace!" The emperor said loudly.The car was ready very quickly, and soon arrived in front of Changxin Palace, a crowd of guards had already knelt down outside.The emperor didn't even look at them, and strode in. He saw the dead leaves on the ground, the autumn grass scattered, and the whole place was filled with an indescribably desolate and desolate air.

The emperor remembered that Concubine Jia had always been a good one, and she usually had the same objects, and she didn't see any intentions on her part, the ones she put on looked more aura than other houses.After her treatment, the flowers and trees of Changxin Palace also appeared to be more prosperous and beautiful than the other palaces. He even wrote a couplet for Concubine Jia on a whim, "Colorful clouds, precious trees and Qiongtian surround; fairy dew, beautiful flowers and green fragrance".The scene of blooming flowers and brocades is still in my memory, compared with the withered state in front of me, it doesn't make people feel a little desolate in my heart.

The emperor arrived quietly, without disturbing anyone in Changxin Palace.He looked inside through the window screen, and it was very quiet inside. The eunuchs and maids who used to come and wait in front of him didn't know where they went. The hall was clean and tidy, and there were only two people inside. Writing under the window, holding the piano and sitting on the other side of the twig, embroidering.The emperor looked at it for a while, but it was just quiet inside, not even talking or coughing.

The emperor frowned and stepped into the hall.The eunuch who followed him shouted loudly: "The emperor is here——"

Seeing that Baoqin had lost the embroidery, the emperor knelt on the ground in a hurry, while Yuan Yao seemed to be a little overwhelmed, she was stunned for a moment before she put down her pen, and bowed to her body: "Sinful woman Jia Yuanchun welcomes the saint."

The emperor looked down at her, and saw that she was wearing a sky-blue palace dress. The material was of good quality, and it suited her style, but the pattern was a little outdated, but it was neatly arranged, and even a rough look could not tell the difference. Old and new come.The emperor wanted to know her expression at the moment, but she just lowered her head, giving herself a dark head, and had no choice but to raise her hand to signal her to get up.

"Stay flat." He said, and then he chose a chair to sit on. Seeing Yuan Yao standing far away with his head down, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and pointed to the opposite chair, "Sit." Yuan Yao responded He walked over and sat down in a daze, but this time he raised his head.

The emperor tried to discern the haggard and desolate look on her face, but unfortunately he tried his best to take a few glances, only to see that she was full of muscles and bones, and she was as bright and clean as if she wanted to shine—although the harem is as beautiful as clouds, the skin She is so white and translucent that none can match Concubine Jia, damn her complexion is so good!Once the concubines in the palace are detested and punished by him, which one is not as if the sky is falling and they don't think about food and clothing, and when they see the holy face again, they can lose a lot of weight, which is so pitiful and distressing?As for Concubine Jia's figure, compared to before she was grounded... she didn't seem to be much thinner or fatter?

The emperor looked at it carefully again, and suddenly became angry from his heart.She is neither fat nor thin at all, what she was before, and what she is still after being grounded!

He tried to distinguish a trace of shameful sadness from the bottom of her eyes, or a trace of joy of reunion after a long absence, but after looking at it for a long time, there was no regret or surprise in those cold eyes.

Jia, Yuan, Chun, is Zhen an air in your eyes? !

The author has something to say: Concubine Wu: Since the emperor likes concubine Jia who ignores him like that, then give him a bunch of them!Let him forget about that little bitch as soon as possible!

Your Majesty: You really think I'm a jerk!

Yuan Yao: Obviously it is.

Colorful clouds, precious trees and Qiongtian surround; fairy dew, beautiful flowers and green fragrance - this is the couplet of Yikun Palace

☆, break the ice

Jia, Yuan, Chun, is Zhen just air in your eyes? !

The emperor felt an unexplainable sense of disappointment or anger, and said coldly, "I'm here to see you."

"Sinful women are terrified." Yuan Yao said respectfully.

"I heard people say that you are sick?" the emperor asked again.

"The criminal woman has always been in good health, please ask the emperor for more information." Yuan Yao said respectfully.

"Do the people below treat you poorly?" the emperor asked again.

"No." Yuan Yao said very respectfully.

The emperor asked indifferently, and Yuan Yao answered indifferently.The voice is respectful, the posture is submissive, and the gaze is cautious. He no longer speaks offensive and offensive words as he did when he was favored in the past, and his every move is so consistent that he can no longer conform to the etiquette of concubines, but the emperor sees it as It doesn't feel right.Seeing her blunt brows and blunt expression, her speech and behavior are cold and devoid of any affection, it doesn't make people angry to see her.He gave her the excuse of "being sick" and "being neglected by servants", and if she was replaced by the stupidest concubine in the six palaces, she should know how to climb up and act coquettishly and tenderly. It's a pity that Yuan Yao is like a dead wood stake The general incomprehensible amorous feelings, actually pushed everything back!

"I see that you are really doing well." The emperor said coldly, "I'm back." He condescended to see her, not only was she not grateful for Dade's flattery, she even dared to put on airs in front of him, so I will not accompany you!

"Send off the criminal woman!" Yuan Yao replied immediately.

emperor:……

I said I was going to leave, but she actually dared to stay? !

The emperor was furious for a moment, and wished he could turn his footsteps into a fast horse and step out of this disgusting Changxin Palace in two or three steps. Who knew he had only walked a few steps, and felt quite unwilling in his heart, so he immediately stopped and said, "Jia Concubine, what else do you want to say?"

Yuan Yao bowed her head and saluted, she said steadily and respectfully: "The emperor has a lot of government affairs, please get up early and drive back to the palace to rest."

For a moment, the thousands of angers and angers in the emperor's heart gathered together, unwilling to be reconciled to disappointment, all vying to stand out, but instead united and blocked together, none of them could take the lead.He was so depressed that he was blocked, and his endless grievances turned into a heavy "hum", and he turned around and left.His chief eunuch hurriedly followed up, and before leaving, he glanced at Yuan Yao, thinking: "I've seen someone who can't look at people, and I've never seen someone who is so ignorant. Come on! I thought there was a resurgence It's a pity that this is a good show, this Concubine Jia is completely hopeless in the future!"

Not to mention how the eunuch was muttering in his heart, let's say that the emperor Fang strode to the atrium, and suddenly heard a very sad bird cry behind him. It turned out that a jackdaw squatted on the treetop and lowered its throat casually while flapping its wings.The emperor was taken aback, turned his head subconsciously, and immediately froze.

Yuan Yao was leaning against the door and staring in his direction obsessively, her jade-like face was no longer dull as before, and Qingyuan's bright eyes were filled with the pain of lovesickness and love.The fingertips gripping the door frame were white with blood, just like her pale face at the moment.She didn't seem to expect the emperor to turn his head back suddenly, misty tears welled up in her eyes involuntarily, but after she realized her fragility, she bit her lip hard, and slowly leaned on the door frame to turn her back, with a sad look on her face.

"Yuan'er!" the emperor called unconsciously.The back was light blue, and the slight trembling, like the ripples of the drizzle on a spring night, silently followed the emperor's eyes and dripped into his heart.The emperor was feeling moved when he saw that she suddenly lost strength and went limp, and she slowly sat down on the ground along the door frame.

"Niang Niang!" Hearing the sound was wrong, Baoqin rushed out immediately, trying to help Yuan Yao up, but Yuanyao was tall and tall, and Baoqin was also a woman, so she had little strength, so she couldn't help her up even after several efforts.The eunuch glanced at the emperor's expression from the corner of his eye, and hurried up to help with a very winking look, but the emperor slapped him away, and actually stepped forward, carried Yuan Yao into the palace and put her on the couch.The eunuch was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around to call a young eunuch, and hurried to call the imperial doctor. Turning around, he saw the emperor was holding Yuan Yao's hand, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he shook his head secretly in his heart: "Yes, look. With this posture, the master of Changxin Palace is about to gain power again!"

The imperial doctor hurried over with a suitcase on his back, and a group of eunuchs and maids knelt down in the dark in the courtyard of Changxin Palace. Seeing the concubine of the empress, the villain of the screwdriver rushed to act against the empress. The portion was halved, and the three meals were cold, cold and eaten. Gossiping and jumping up and down all day long, the empress Just ignore them. Who would have thought that they would steal things blatantly, as if they were getting more and more embarrassing! The empress was in a hurry, and said a few words to them, and they insisted that the empress herself broke the things and framed them! Don't say anything else The red sandalwood ruyi that the emperor bestowed on the empress, the empress used to be her favorite, but Xia Shouzhong's Wang Bayangzi stole it!" Then he raised his hand and wiped his tears, "The empress is so angry, what is she doing every day?" During the day, she still cheered up to copy the scriptures, and the slaves advised her to rest, she only said that it was for the emperor and the queen mother to pray for blessings, and she must not be neglected."

"Okay, very good." The emperor was very angry, but gritted his teeth and laughed, and asked in a flat voice, "Baoqin, what's wrong with your hand?" Baoqin is the maid who served Yuanchun since childhood. The eldest maid is also inferior to her own master, and Baoqin is generally raised like a vice lady.After entering the palace, except for the first two years when it was difficult, she never suffered as much as a pinprick. Yuan Yao treated her very well. , and let out a bearing that is no worse than that of ordinary ladies of the old family.Unexpectedly, just now when she raised her hand to wipe her tears, the exposed hand was very rough, calluses were even worn out on the knuckles of the fingers, it seemed to be the hand of a rough envoy.

Baoqin hurriedly put her hands behind her back, seeing the emperor's stern eyes that could not be rejected, she could only say: "Your servant sees the weather getting colder every day, and I am afraid that the charcoal from the House of Internal Affairs will not be delivered in sufficient quantity, so I want to secretly do some embroidery work, Ask someone to send it out and sell it for some money, so that I can buy some charcoal envoys."

The emperor nodded sullenly and said: "You are loyal. Only this group of slaves are hateful. It is their duty and honor to serve their masters. How dare they follow others, step up and step down!" He slapped the table angrily, "My Don't dare to give Yuan'er anger, these dog slaves dare to treat her poorly!"

"Stand kill! All stick kill!"

Baoqin covered his face and sobbed, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth covered by the handkerchief.Yuan Yao made a slight groaning sound, and said vaguely: "Baoqin, I seem to have dreamed of the emperor just now, he came and left..."

Hearing this, the emperor felt that all his internal organs were on fire, and hurriedly leaned forward: "Yuan'er, I am here, and I will not leave."

Yuan Yao slowly opened her eyes, her hazy eyes were suddenly filled with unbelievable joy, and then dimmed as if she remembered something.She closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, she was dignified and respectful, and she was about to struggle to get up and salute, but was pushed back by the emperor, and sighed: "I told you everything about Baoqin, Yuan'er, these days are so frustrating." I wronged you. But before I questioned you like that, why didn't you tell me anything? You were still so distant and indifferent, without any warmth at all. If Baoqin hadn't told the truth, how long would you want me to misunderstand you?"

Yuan Yao turned her head slightly on the pillow, hiding her expression behind her messy hair: "The emperor is rich all over the world, and the beauties in the harem are like a cloud, who is not looking forward to the emperor's mercy day and night... Why should the emperor care about mere mere things?" Is Jia Yuanchun warm or distant?"

"Fool, I really care about you!" The emperor said in a deep voice, "If I didn't care about you, why would I care whether your attitude towards me is hot or cold?"

"But what can the emperor get from Yuan Chun?" Yuan Yao's voice was full of dejection. It’s from the emperor again. Counting the same thing, I’m afraid that only this heart is left, which is my own.”

"It's your heart that I want!" The emperor hurriedly declared.

Yuan Yao said: "The emperor already has so many hearts, the hearts of the two old saints, the empress, the concubines of the six palaces, the courtiers, and the people of the world. The emperor still feels that it is not enough, and wants to leave Yuan'er Is this the last thing?" At the end, he was sobbing, "What's so good about this heart? He has a cold temper, can't speak, has no tenderness, and often makes the queen mother and the emperor angry. What use does the emperor want it for! I keep it for myself. Watching it, guarding it, fending for itself in this Changxin Palace, why does the emperor come to see me! Why does it make me feel that even the little thing I have left is going to leave me!"

She sobbed and said: "In life, generally one life is lived for a lifetime. Isn't there one of them that belongs to me?"

She cried and complained and scolded, which made the emperor feel very uncomfortable.To Yuan Yao, he loved her looks at first, and then he cared about her peculiar temperament.Such a relationship, it is true that you can't put it down when you are excited, but once the excitement is over, you will feel nothing more than that.How could he have expected that although Concubine Jia is cold on the face, she loves him so much in her heart?If a man treats a woman who loves him so coldly, and lets her be disheartened and fend for herself, what face does he have to call himself a man?

What's more, Yuanyao, who is obviously thirsty for love, still insists on showing a crumbling dignity, such a stubborn and lofty, lofty and fragile Yuan Yao is really very pitiful.

"Stop crying, take it as my fault." Seeing Yuan Yao crying pitifully, the emperor couldn't help but said.

"Obviously it's my fault. I said something wrong that day. I wanted to say, 'In ancient times, when the Zichen changed, there were celestial warnings, but most of the time it was just nonsense. How can there be no vision at the time of death? Your Majesty, please relax.' Who knows what to say, just said the first few sentences, not to mention others, even I feel suspicious when I hear it. What responsibility does the emperor take for nothing?" Yuan Yao said while sobbing.

The emperor was a little embarrassed. He couldn't see why Yuanyao couldn't finish speaking. It was obvious that the empress dowager had held grudges against Yuanyao for a long time, so she interrupted forcibly after hearing the beginning.He was busy trying to get his mother to calm down, but he misunderstood Yuan Yao's meaning, and he was angry in his heart, so he fell in love with his concubine according to his mother's intention.At that time, it was okay to be angry, but now that I think about the reason, I feel a little guilty in my heart, and quickly changed the subject: "I won't mention this, but those slaves are really hateful. After I deal with them, I will definitely find another one for you."

One sentence is murderous.Yuan Yao heard the words, wiped away her tears and sat up, her almond eyes widened slightly, and she lightly thumped the emperor's chest: "They are disgusting, but it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In the past, I have served me wholeheartedly. Do you want to completely obliterate all the benefits of the past in a short time?"

The woman's black clouds scattered and her face was full of anger was really beautiful. The emperor couldn't express his temper at all when he saw her like this, so he just laughed and said: "Then only punish the chief evil, and the rest will be punished according to their deeds." How about doing hard labor and then releasing him after the service is over?"

Only then did Yuan Yao smile with red and swollen eyes: "The emperor has already made a plan, but he just teased me with his ideas!"

Outside, the imperial physician and the chief eunuch looked at each other with wry smiles.The emperor and concubine Jia's stance of blending honey with each other made them unable to find the opportunity to enter at all...

The author has something to say: Emperor (intoxicated): It turns out that Yuan'er is so infatuated with me!

Yuan Yao (frankly): I didn't dare to look up when I said those nasty lines...

Touch your chin, the next chapter unlocks She Sheng...

☆、Communication of love

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the entrance of the cave. In the dark space, except for the silvery white light thrown from a line of stone crevices above the head, there was no trace of light, and the sound of footsteps became more ethereal and ethereal.

Facing a line of sky below is a flat and brilliant bluestone, on which a young man with brown hair and vermilion patterns sits cross-legged.Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes, and a ray of pure burning brilliance danced and burned in the bottom of his pupils, and it was closed in an instant.

You came.

Yuan Yao's face was as frosty and snowy under the twilight light, and with a flick of her sleeves, hundreds of packages of medicinal materials were neatly stacked on the ground: "The medicine you want."

Xie Sheng nodded.

"What else do you need?" Yuan Yao asked.

A list floated over, Yuan Yao glanced over, and the piece of paper froze in the air.She glanced at this direction for a few times, her brows furrowed slightly.

"How?" She Sheng asked, but his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he cared or didn't care.

Yuan Yao scratched two-thirds of the text on the list with her finger: "I can collect all these medicinal materials. I have never heard of the rest. I will take them to the Tai Hospital to have a look later."

She Sheng nodded.The two of them knew each other as clearly as a bright mirror, and the remaining medicinal materials were probably special products of the devil world, and the possibility of finding them in this other world was almost zero.Yuan Yao's proposal is nothing more than an attempt to make something better than nothing.

That Yuanyao came after him, and caught Xie Sheng who was sleeping under the tree.She hurriedly inspected his injuries, and found that the healed wounds on the young man's body were all bursting open. Although the bleeding had barely stopped, the blood stains all over his body looked like a cub that had been drenched in blood rain. It's extremely pitiful and terrifying; most of the meridians are broken, probably due to the potential explosion of the previous magic suppressing formula; the magic consciousness is scattered, like a large pile of fragments that have been forcibly glued together, and it looks like it's about to collapse—fortunately After all, the magic consciousness has not collapsed, otherwise, even if Yuan Yao has great abilities, the Tao and the demons are separated from each other, and they will be unable to recover.

She made a decisive decision and took Shesheng to the famous mountain in Fengdu. The land here is dark and dark, and has always been loved by demons and ghosts. This is the only spiritual place she knows that is closest to the attributes of Shesheng's kung fu.She opened her mind, and quickly found a cave with a narrow entrance and a deep passage. The space inside was extremely wide, and there was a ray of light on the dome. It was secret and quiet, and it was a good place to retreat and recuperate.She simply arranged the cave, and placed She Sheng inside to recuperate his injuries.In a flash, an autumn passed like this.

Putting away the medicine list, Yuan Yao exchanged a few more words with She Sheng, the content was nothing more than asking about the recovery status of the injury.She Sheng's answer was very concise, except for words like "good" and "fair", there was absolutely no possibility of more than the third word.For Yuan Yao, although he wouldn't regard him as an incompatible enemy, he still couldn't develop much affection for him.

After a few words, Yuan Yao left in a hurry.After the Concubine Yuan regained her favor, not to mention the emperor who would be lucky from time to time, even the concubines would visit her three times a day when they saw her gaining power again. Those who satirized and waited and watched quietly became a swarm of bees.Yuan Yao has to visit the three mountains and five mountains to collect medicines, and at the same time, to check on She Sheng's injuries every once in a while.In desperation, she had no choice but to refine a puppet and leave it in the palace to replace her, but she took the path of becoming a martial artist, and she was only a rough master in the art of refining weapons. If it is more complicated, it will inevitably reveal some flaws, and Yuan Yao has to rush back to deal with it herself.

Busy is really busy, but she is responsible for her personal karma, her life, injury, and death are all caused by her misjudgment, but the difference in the practice of the devil is far from the sky, and she is helpless with his injuries. Apart from gathering medicine, she has nothing to help his.Fortunately, She Sheng seemed to be quite skilled in medicine, and he personally drew up a prescription for himself. After several months of recuperation, not only was the injury mostly healed, but the demon soul that was almost collapsed at the beginning was already stable, and there was a faint tendency of growth.

Seeing this, Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but was secretly startled by She Sheng's qualifications.With this demon's potential, it's fine if he keeps his own footing, but if he makes trouble, he's afraid that sooner or later he will become a major disaster in the world.

But when the soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, she is not afraid anyway.

The woman's departure seemed to take something away, the ordinary sky was bright, but it was inexplicably darker than Shicai's.However, this almost negligible change in light does not affect Xie Sheng's vision at all. He is half of the blood of the ghost race, and he was born with night vision.He looked at the name and efficacy marked in neat and clear handwriting on the medicine package, raised his head slightly and thought for a while, before he took out a dozen or so samples, weighed the weight and made a good deal, and smashed them together.