There is a powerful minister Bai Yueguang in my heart

Chapter 172 He is dead, what should his Yaoyao do?

noon,

In the imperial study room, Deshan held the whisk in his arms, bent over and told Xuanyuan Ying who was reviewing the memorial,

"After the emperor left, His Royal Highness the First Prince also left, and the empress sent someone to send a gift to His Royal Highness, but His Highness..."

What happened next doesn't need to be said by Deshan, Xuanyuan Ying can guess the general idea, the vigorous and powerful "Zhun" is vividly written on the paper, without raising his eyes,
Deshan couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking, but he couldn't help but say a few words of comfort,
"Your Majesty, this old slave thinks that His Highness just came back and is not very familiar with the Empress, so it will be fine when we get along with each other for a long time."

Deshan has no idea in his heart. The emperor now dotes on the empress to the point that no one can shake him. He is partial to the eldest prince in his heart.

One is because the first prince was born without his mother and concubine by his side, and the other is because he doesn't quite agree with it from the bottom of his heart.
The emperor wants to disband the harem for the sake of the empress, the emperor's heir is weak, how can the empress be so intolerant of other empresses,
The ministers and the common people also complained about this, but because of the majesty of the emperor, they dare not say it publicly.

"Go down."

Xuanyuan Ying put down the vermilion pen and placed it on the mahogany pen stand, pressed the brows with his bony hands, leaned back in the chair, his handsome face looked tired.

"promise."

The ravine on Deshan's old face twitched, his mouth muttered a few times, and he swallowed the words in his throat to persuade Guangna that the harem was covered with rain and dew.

The door of the imperial study room was closed softly, and a ghostly figure dressed in black and masked appeared, kneeling on one knee and making a hoarse voice,

"The subordinates have relaxed the guards on the dungeon. Someone broke into the dungeon last night and wanted to kill the concubine Liang. The person has been stopped by the subordinates and is now being held in the dungeon."

Refreshing incense wafts from the gilded hollow incense burner on the table, but it still cannot drive away the tired look in Xuanyuan Ying's eyebrows and eyes,

"What's Liu Shengsheng's reaction?"

"I was shocked and kept silent."

As expected, Liu Shengsheng had only been in the dungeon for two days, and the Great Dynasty was far away from the capital of Great Wei, so it was so decisive to come to take Liu Shengsheng's life,

It can only be said that this was an order given by Nangong Chuci to the people around Liu Shengsheng early in the morning.

"Good."

"Yes."

Xuanyuan Ying got up from the golden nanmu chair, said one sentence, and stepped out of the imperial study room, the figure of the man in black disappeared.

The emperor's guard of honor passed through the imperial garden and returned to the emperor's sleeping palace, the Wolong Hall. The side hall of the Wolong Hall is huge. Inside the hall is a hot spring pool for the emperor to bathe in.

Deshan stood guard at the entrance of the side hall, his weather-stained old face stained with frost, his eyebrows frowned,

With cloudy eyes, he looked into the side hall from time to time. It has been almost half an hour, and the emperor has no intention of coming out yet.
Deshan shook his head and sighed deeply. It seems that the emperor's hidden headache is getting worse.
at last,

When the emperor's summons sounded, Deshan calmed down a little, waved his hand and led two little eunuchs carrying clothes into the hall.

When Xuanyuan Ying came to Fengluan Palace, Qin Yao had already had lunch, because the first day of menstruation was extremely painful,

After drinking the brown sugar ginger soup cooked by green willows, he took a nap in the bedroom, dazedly, Xuanyuan Ying's tall and stalwart body pressed down,

Qin Yao woke up for a moment, looking at Xuanyuan Ying who was burying her face in her neck coquettishly, it was both funny and helpless,
Stretching out his hand to touch Xuanyuan Ying's black hair, he gently pinched the guy's ear as if punishing him,

"What's the matter, has the emperor had lunch yet?"

Xuanyuan Ying wrapped his arms around Qin Yao's slender waist, greedily sniffing the peony fragrance that made him feel at ease,
"Not yet, let Gu rely on you for a while, good boy."

The usually deep and magnetic voice was now very hoarse, Qin Yao almost subconsciously frowned, put his hand on Xuanyuan Ying's pulse,
"Xuanyuan Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yao held Xuanyuan Ying's face in his hands, that handsome and flawless face, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was trying his best to endure some pain,
"Yaoyao, it's okay, just rest alone for a while."

Not wanting Qin Yao to worry, he tried his best to ignore his aching temples, and his thin lips curled up to comfort him.

"Lie down and don't move without my permission."

Qin Yao had a rare serious face, and spread Xuanyuan Ying's chest with his hands to let him lie flat on the bed, while he lifted the quilt to get up,

This time the pain was worse than before, and it was so fierce that he couldn't bear it. He raised his hand and rubbed the aching eyebrows,

The bed curtain was pulled back, Qin Yao crawled over Xuanyuan Ying with a bag of something in his hand and entered the bed, only to hear a muffled groan,
"Yaoyao wants to murder her husband?"

Xuanyuan Ying's voice is hoarse and hoarse. Not only is it not unpleasant, but it looks like two people are in love.
The voice when he said bewitching and nice words over and over again in his own ear, plus the fact that he accidentally bumped into it just now,
Qin Yaojuemei's face was flushed with dissatisfaction, and she took out a silver needle angrily, and landed it in Xuanyuan Yingmo's hair, attracting Xuanyuan Ying's puzzled and questioning eyes,

Qin Yao ignored it, but took out the silver needles with a cold light from the opened silver needle bag, and dropped them into Xuanyuan Yingmo's hair,

"Yao Yao."

After a while of overwhelming pain was relieved, Xuanyuan Ying looked surprised, and then looked at Qin Yao's dark red phoenix eyes with surprise,
"Your majesty, my concubine wants to tell you something."

Qin Yao still ignored Xuanyuan Ying, but caught Xuanyuan Ying's pulse again, and then his expression became weird,
"But what's wrong with Gu's body?"

The hidden headache has been there since he first ascended the throne, but it happened after a long time interval, so he didn't pay attention to it at first.
It wasn't until the past two years that I faintly noticed that when the attack occurred, only the hot spring water could relieve the pain a little.
Looking at Qin Yao's stern little face, Xuanyuan Ying tightened his fingers slightly. In the past, he was not afraid of life and death.
But now, he doesn't want to die, what will happen to his Yaoyao after he dies.

"Does the emperor know why the emperor and his concubines turn upside down every night, and the concubines haven't conceived a child yet?"

Qin Yao saw Xuanyuan Ying's nervousness, and couldn't help laughing dumbfoundedly. He reached into the bedding and found Xuanyuan Ying's tightened hands.
With a light touch, the tightened palms were released, the twinkling beautiful eyes were bent, the fingers passed through, and the fingers interlocked.

"Yaoyao said, Gu..."

The soft catkin scratched lightly in the palm, Xuanyuan Ying's face softened, but thinking of the possibility, he still frowned slightly,
"This is a kind of...poison that will make...cough, in short, the emperor doesn't have to worry too much about his concubines being able to cure it, but the medicinal materials are a little hard to find.

This poison has been in the emperor's body for at least five or six years, the emperor should think about who harmed you like this. "

This is not poison, but Gu,
Xuanyuan Ying is very jealous of witchcraft, so she avoids it on purpose.
Xuanyuan Ying is the emperor of a great dynasty, and the intention of the person who played the voodoo is clearly revealed. This is to make Xuanyuan Ying have no children, and his heart is not poisonous.

In five or six years, it should be when Xuanyuan Ying had not ascended the throne or had just ascended the throne, Qin Yao first thought of Xuanyuan Ying's mother,

That is, the empress dowager of the current dynasty, I heard that she was under house arrest in the Palace of Compassion and Peace. For this partial empress dowager who beat and scolded her men since childhood,
Qin Yao didn't like her very much, and she didn't want to expose Xuanyuan Ying's scars, so she didn't ask, but only asked Lin Wan'er a few words when she returned to Qin's house.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)