The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 871

"哗啦", is the sound of the cup breaking.

Accompanied by this, the imperial concubine chuckled desolately: "Everyone, it's nothing more than this deep-seated soil, no different from gutter water, just a puddle of water stains. Tang Nineteen..."

She raised her head and looked sideways at Tang Nineteen.

Tang Nineteen was almost uncomfortable being looked at by her.

But she didn't say anything anymore, she stood up, her expression had recovered, the majesty and dignity of her imperial concubine: "Come here."

A servant came in: "Your Majesty."

"Send Princess Qin back."

"Yes, ma'am."

Tang Nineteen came out of the imperial concubine's tent, and a gust of cold wind blew on his face. Although the air was very fresh, Tang Nineteen smelled a strong smell of blood.

The imperial concubine's sympathy for Ayigul just now, if she said it was hypocritical.

And what about that last remark?
Why, Tang Nineteen read the true loneliness and sadness from those eyes.

Could it be that something about Ayigul touched her?
Still mentioning Qin Xiaoqi, she felt something in her heart.

Anyway, it was a really bad night.

She thought that Ayiguli was pure and lovely, even if the imperial concubine wanted to get close to her, but the queen mother was sincere to Ayiguli, the emperor would also like Ayiguli's purity and kindness.

But it turns out that this palace is really cannibalistic.

No one is what you see.

The empress dowager's kindness and gentleness are nothing more than a soft knife in the end, it is unambiguous at all to tie people up.

She felt extremely uncomfortable.

It has been many years, and no new life has been added to the harem. They all thought that the emperor did not favor newcomers. Only tonight did Tang Nineteen find out that these fresh lives had all turned into a puddle of blood.

why?

Those little lives did not prevent the emperor from keeping his position.

Still, the emperor has far-reaching thoughts, fearing that he can live another 30 or [-] years, and then he will not be able to control a group of grown-up, young and middle-aged children.

But it was really like this, he was thinking too far.

Tang Nineteen really didn't understand.

She couldn't figure it out at all.

How innocent those new lives are, and how cruel the emperor is.

According to the meaning of the imperial concubine, the queen mother has known about these things all these years, and the executor seems to have always been the imperial concubine.

Terrible, how many young and innocent blood of life was stained in that glamorous and magnificent palace.

Tang Nineteen suddenly felt nauseous. Before he reached the tent, he supported the tent and vomited wildly.

The maid came up to help her, but she stretched out her hand and pushed away in disgust: "Go away."

The maid stepped aside in a panic, but remained expressionless, rubbing her fingers.

The touch just now, although the time was short, but she felt it, happy pulse.

*
When Tang Nineteen woke up early in the morning, he was groggy.

She was sick.

The illness came like a mountain, and she was lying lazily in the carriage. Xu Shu came to accompany her to relieve her boredom.

She didn't say a word about Ayigul and those children.

Because she was afraid, even Xu Shu knew the inside story.

She lay sick and crooked, and was laughed at by Xu Shu.

In the past few days, Xu Shu came every day, and Tang Nineteen's illness disappeared like a cocoon, and it took him seven or eight days of laziness and crookedness to barely have some strength.

With strength, she went to see Ayigul.

What a fool to be so easy to deceive.

I really thought it was because of my menstruation and eating wrong things, that's why it became like that.

(End of this chapter)