Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 225

"Hehe, what my sister said is very true, and I agree with it. However, I think the second point you said is more likely! If she just did something wrong and is afraid of punishment, she can ask me after she is rescued." This empress forgives her, and there is no need to die to apologize! However, the injustice of the matter needs to be verified before it can be concluded, everyone should leave first, I will take care of this matter properly!" Yun Qing saw that the time was running out It was early, so they dispersed the crowd first, and then ordered Ling Ge to go outside the Tai Chi Hall and wait for the emperor to come to Jinfeng Palace after he came to court.


After explaining in this way, Yun Qing got up immediately after everyone in the hall had left. Without waiting for Bitao and Xiao Taohong to accompany her, she immediately ran out of the hall and quickly ran towards the garden.

When smelling the fragrance of the garden, Yun Qing looked at the fresh and pleasant blooming flowers in front of her eyes, took a few deep breaths hard, and felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach.


"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Taohong looked nervously at the young lady who had been showing discomfort frequently in the past two days, and found that the young lady seemed to have a very strong reaction to blood since the bloody incident that day.

I don't know if I need to ask the imperial physician to come to see it. After thinking about it, I can't help but suggest: "Miss, why don't I ask the imperial physician to come and see for the lady, the lady has always lost her appetite in the past two days, I am afraid that if this continues, the lady will toss Unhealthy."


Yun Qing waved his hands, turned around and smiled and comforted him: "It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Xiao Taohong, you go and get busy, the servants will be disturbed if this happens. Reward more money, and after purifying the hall, take them to save that maid, and then have someone carry it out and bury it, there is no need to make it difficult for a dead person!".


"But..." Xiao Taohong was a little hesitant, worried that if she buried her right here, wouldn't she let someone say that she killed her to silence her, leaving no evidence of the crime.


"Go, I'll take care of other things. She's already pitiful, so there's no need to let her die in peace!" Yun Qing waved his hand, understanding Xiao Taohong's concerns, but he was unmoved, and just set off to Qingfengxuan go.


"Miss, what about your breakfast..." Bi Tao asked softly, seeing the figure of the lady paused, knowing that it was impossible to persuade the lady to eat, so she had to look at Xiao Taohong helplessly, and then turned back to the main hall , a quick step to catch up with Yun Qing.

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When he stepped into Qingfengxuan again, Xuanyuanze suddenly realized that he hadn't been here for a long time.

"Who made this painting?" As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the portrait of Yun Qing playing a butterfly hanging on the wall. He stood there in a daze and lost his mind. Listen to him murmuring questions.


"Sister Zi Xian helped me draw it a few days ago, Ze, do you think it looks good?" Yun Qing smiled lightly, seeing the amazement in his eyes, the gloomy mood that has been gloomy for the past few days is instantly lighter.


"Well, it's beautiful!" Xuanyuan Ze nodded lightly, his eyes lingered on her and the painting, but there was an unknown coldness in his eyes, which made Yun Qing feel dazed for a moment.

It seemed that after seeing this painting, his mood was heavier than when he came here.


"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Yun Qing's voice immediately dimmed, and she found that there was something between herself and him that made her sad.

How could it be like this, only a few days later, why can't he get back the warmth he once had, but it's so cold?


"I know what I mean, I feel sorry for you, I have to ask God for this feeling!" He stared at the line of small characters written by Yun Qing on the painting that day, his eyes were deep, and he didn't look at Yun Qing, but just stared at the painting. The person asked: "Yun'er, is this your word?".


In the painting, she looks so happy and beautiful against the backdrop of the bright red brocade blouse.Her expression was natural and comfortable, and she was even happier than when she was with her.


Such an exquisite painting, such a beautiful person, combined together, is so perfect and moving.

But for some reason, while the painting in front of him amazed him, he suddenly found that her light smile did not match that phoenix robe. Although it was beautiful, it was too dazzling.


"Yeah, don't you know my handwriting? Why are you asking?" Yun Qing was slightly annoyed, secretly shy because of the sentence she wrote.Although her body and mind had already been handed over to him, she had never said that to him so affectionately.


Now the small words on it are her declaration of unswerving love for him. At this moment when he asked her about it in front of him, her face was still faintly hot, which made her lower her eyes unnaturally.


It's just that she didn't realize that the moment she lowered her eyes, Xuanyuan Ze's eyes dimmed a bit, and then she tightened her palms and said, "How much do I weigh in your heart?".


"Huh?" Yun Qing raised her eyes to look at him in surprise, and found that there was a faint disappointment on his face, as if he had some unsolvable thoughts, which made her feel distressed secretly.

"Very heavy!" Gently stepped forward to hold his hand, she found that his face was a little gloomy, and his eye circles were a little dark. It seemed that he was really tired these days.


His heart warmed slightly, and he held her little hand tightly, and continued to ask: "How heavy is it?".

Yun Qing's face flushed again, and her heart beat faster because of his question that insisted on making her blush. Seeing that he was staring at her tightly and waiting for her answer, Fang smiled lightly, Some helplessly said: "It's very heavy! It's so heavy that I don't dare to imagine how I would live if I lost you!".


With a pain in her wrist, she raised her head in surprise, but saw a trace of pain on his face, which puzzled her.

"We love each other, no one can separate us, why want to separate?" Xuanyuan Ze held her hand tightly with some pain, with disbelief written in his eyes.


He has been working hard, he has been working hard, he thought she would believe that he could bring her a lifetime of happiness, but why is she still afraid of losing herself?
Could it be that she was really the same as Wan'er back then, because she was afraid of losing, and began to worry about gains and losses?


(End of this chapter)