Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 308 – Disturbed Dream

Suddenly, she in her arms seemed to be disturbed by a nightmare, she let out an uneasy groan, and everyone fell silent.

"Well…"

Huyan Qingmei stretched out his hand to rub the sore brows, just now his emotions were too ups and downs, he had a headache, and then he felt a light touch on his body, and immediately lost consciousness.

She knew that it was Sikong Que who was thinking of herself, so she did it as a last resort.Feeling that she was still in his arms, she blushed slightly.

"Your Majesty! Let the servants come down! The servants can leave by themselves!"

"that…"

Sikong Nianqing clasped his fingers nervously, a little panicked, he didn't know how to address his mother's queen for a while, and his father gave repeated orders not to reveal the fact that she was the mother's queen.

"What happened today is my fault! I'm sorry!"

Standing on tiptoe, he tugged at Huyan Qingmei's fingers, wow...it turns out that holding his mother's hand is such a fascinating feeling.

Soft and warm, he imagined that when his mother hugged him, it must be very comfortable.

"Your Highness, if you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price! This servant has a low temper, why not! Would you like to let this servant beat you?"

"... "

"Mother...you!...Okay!"

Under the intimidation of his father's eyes, Sikong Nianqing accepted the beating aggrievedly because he was at fault in the first place.

At this time, Zhan Ying and Jian Nanfeng had already ordered people to prepare clean maid uniforms.

Zhan Ying stuffed the maid's uniform into Huyan Qingmei's hands, muttered with her lips for a long time, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice with her head down and down:

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

"Sorry……"

"sorry!"

Janan Feng and Feng Zhan, and Tai Chengliu followed closely behind, expressing their sincere apologies.

She was taken aback for a moment, and then she hooked her lips and showed a calm smile. She didn't expect that after she fell asleep and woke up again, the whole world began to treat her with kindness.

This made her a little confused, but her guess about her true identity became more certain in her heart.

She is the only empress Li Qingmei!
After the turmoil in Jingting, Sikong Que was like a frightened bird. He planned to transfer her back to Zhaoming Palace, but she politely refused.

Because she could feel that Sikong Que was deliberately avoiding her past, and could even be said to be wary of her getting in touch with anything about the past.

He protected her too tightly, like a man in a trap isolated from the world, unable to have too much contact with the outside world, what is he afraid of?
As for these questions, she can only find the real answers through her own efforts.

Suddenly, the small body in her arms tossed and turned, and she managed to recover.

Since that day, Prince Sikong Nianqing's attitude towards her has changed so much that it was difficult for her to accept it for a while.

"Queen... giggling..."

In his sleep, he was still holding his palm tightly, laughing happily from time to time.

"Tuk tuk tuk tuk..."

In the middle of the night, there was the sound of wooden fishes in the palace, which made people feel peaceful.

"This is…"

"Girl, this is the sound of wooden fish!"

Xu Rendong, who waited on Huyan Qingmei and never left her, hurriedly answered her doubts in a soft voice.

She carefully withdrew the palm held by the sleeping Sikong Nianqing, and immediately moved away from the bed gently.

"I know, what I'm curious about is why someone knocks on the wooden fish at this time! Who is that?"

"Girl, the one who knocked on the wooden fish was the aunt who lived in the Palace of Eternal Life! Every [-]th day of the lunar new year, she would chant scriptures and pray for blessings all night long. Today, it happens to be the first day of December!"

"I want to go see it!"

This aunt who knocked wooden fish, she had heard for a long time, was Sikong Yu who was ordained for the eminent monk Bianji and practiced in the palace.

"It's...it's getting late, why don't we go to visit tomorrow?"

"Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun!"

She supported Xu Rendong's hand, not giving her the slightest chance to report to Sikong Que.

If they go again tomorrow, maybe this aunt Sikong Yu will be like Zhanying and the others, colluding with Sikong Que and keeping her in the dark.

She pulled Xu Rendong, looking for the sound of the gurgling wooden fish, almost trotting all the way towards the direction of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Xu Rendong couldn't get away for a while, so he could only follow behind Huyan Qingmei step by step with a bitter face, and was dragged and dragged by her into the courtyard of the Palace of Eternal Life.

The moment the two of them stepped into the Hall of Eternal Life, the sound of wooden fish that had been heard ceased abruptly.

"Who's out there!"

A stern woman's voice came from the hall, and the owner of the voice was Sikong Yu.

Her tone was a little annoyed. Everyone knew that the nights of the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year were the days when she chanted scriptures and prayed for salvation, and no one should come to disturb her!Because that was the day she prayed for Bian Ji's salvation!
"Light brow!"

Huyan Qingmei was somewhat conflicted, how should she introduce her identity, because she didn't even know who she was?
Sikong Yu in the hall paused for a moment with his hands moving the rosary beads. Que'er had long ago discussed the matter of serving the Holy Empress as Li Qingmei, and made a meeting with her in advance.

"Weixue is desolate and cold, and I can't sleep at night recently, fearing that I will be entangled in bad karma, so I came here to discuss Zen with Huanggu!"

After Huyan finished speaking with a light eyebrow, she pushed open the door of the palace, and suddenly bursts of sandalwood scent filled her face, but Xu Rendong was deliberately blocked from the door by her.

"What do you want to say to poor nun?"

"I'm here to ask for medicine!"

"What medicine?"

"The red pill that makes people forget the pain!"

Sikong Yu's face darkened, then he stood up suddenly, pulled Hu Yanqingmei's sleeve, and was about to drive her out of the hall.

"Huanggu! I beg you to help me!"

With a plop, she knelt on her knees and kowtowed heavily in Sikong Yu's direction.

"Girl! Since thinking about the past will make you feel miserable, why don't you remember it! Start again, isn't it the most comfortable person in the world!"

"I really want to love him!"

Sikong Yu's hand that pushed her paused, she was so shocked by the answer that Huyan Qingmei said, she did not recover for a long time.

"You should understand me!"

"Hey! Do you know what the red pill is? It's not medicine at all, it's poison! It's a poison you can't get rid of!"

Sikong Yu still refused to let go, and tried to persuade him.

"I know, but he is an addiction I can't quit! You all kept it from me, but unfortunately, I suddenly remembered that I also know medical skills!"

"Aunt Huang! Please help me! I know very well that I am a dying person who has passed today and wonders if there will be tomorrow!!"

"Common drugs can no longer suppress my headaches, and countless incomplete memory fragments are always flashing in my mind."

"I can't piece together the complete past, it hurts too much! This red pill has a strong effect of paralyzing the mind, which is exactly what I need. As long as I don't faint from the pain again, I will definitely be able to remember the past!"

The sound of the wooden fish tonight, as well as the Palace of Eternal Life and Sikong Yu, caused sporadic fragments to flash in her mind.

In order to allow her to understand the history of the four kingdoms and the secrets of the palace in the shortest possible time, Huyan Wangzhen once made up for her these little-known secrets.

Dafeng Jianzhang Emperor Sikongyao did not die in depression because of remorse for the unspeakable crimes he committed against the former empress Yun, as widely rumored by the outside world.

Instead, he died from a kind of erysipelas, called Hong Wan. After taking it, he could temporarily forget the pain, but it was easily addicted, and he could not escape death in the end.

"Hey... joy is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children."

She walked to the apse, and within a moment, there was a celadon vase in her hand.

She stuffed the celadon bottle into Huyan Qingmei's hand, feeling lost:
"Eat one when it hurts, don't be greedy, this is the last bottle!"

"Thank you!"

She kowtowed again, immediately took out a red pill, stuffed it into her mouth, and when Pu Yi took it, her mouth was full of unbearable bitterness.

"This medicine...is so bitter!"

She couldn't help frowning, but she couldn't bear to give up the temptation brought by the red pill.

"You too!"

Sikong Yu felt a little distressed, this child's rough half life, half drunk, half awake, half buoyant, was more bitter than this red pill.

(End of this chapter)