Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 259

Ling Ge frowned, and stretched out his hand to make a plea with some displeasure: "Your Majesty, please go out, don't keep my master waiting!".

The implication is that if He hesitates one more step, he will have his servants do it, and Hao will pick her up without hesitation.


"Huh!" He Ruowan snorted softly, without fear or panic in her eyes, but she was extremely disdainful of Ling Ge's appearance as a protector, and sneered: "It's just a slave who sees power and profit, if one day that woman If you fall into my situation, you probably won't look at her directly!".


As she spoke, she proudly walked past Ling Ge. The sour and musty smell that had not been taken care of for a long time made Ling Ge's eyebrows draw deeper, but after she finished speaking, she calmly reminded:
"A master is not the same as a master, and a slave is also different from a slave! There is no such thing as a master, so there will be a slave, so you have fallen into the situation where even the slaves laugh at you, you are only to blame. Others!".

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"Go back to the emperor, empress, she... she and Eunuch Ling and the others went to the Leng Palace." When Xuanyuanze finished handling some government affairs and went straight to Jinfeng Palace to see Yunqing, he found that she was not in the palace at all, and Ling Ge was not even in the palace. He and Bi Tao and other palace people were also not in the palace, so he couldn't help turning around nervously and grabbing a little palace lady, and asked her eagerly where the queen went?

"Damn it!" With a low curse, when he heard that Yun Qing had gone to the cold palace, his complexion suddenly turned black, and without saying a word, he turned around and strode out of the palace.

The maid was so frightened that she patted her chest nervously, with a pale face, thankful that the emperor finally let go, otherwise she would be strangled to death by the emperor's strong grip on the collar.


"Your Majesty, are we going to the Leng Palace?" Seeing this, Chang Le hurriedly followed, seeing the worried expression on the Emperor's face, he couldn't help comforting him, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are Ling Murong's guards with them , I think Empress Dowager will be fine."


"How can I rest assured? That woman is now at the end of her rope, and there is nothing she can't do! Isn't it dangerous for Yun'er to go there at this time? If there is another injury, then Yun'er's body will be damaged." How can I bear it? Cough..." Xuanyuanze remembered that Yun'er suffered such a great injury last time in front of himself and everyone else.

So he knew that even if Murong Chong was by her side, he couldn't feel at ease, and he could only be at ease if he hurried to see her safe and sound.


"Your Majesty, don't worry. After what happened last time, I think Ling Ge and the others will be more cautious." Hearing the cough caused by the emperor's anxiety, Chang Le understood that the emperor was concerned about chaos, and wanted to persuade the emperor to slow down He didn't dare to do anything, so he had to be very worried and asked the guards on both sides to follow closely so as to protect the emperor in time.


After being injured by the king of Ming and Qing that night, the emperor walked out of the Jinfeng Palace not far away with support, and he couldn't take a breath of pressure again, and vomited blood again.

At that time, he was terribly frightened, but the emperor still insisted on not allowing him to wait for others to help him, and walked back to Longgan Palace step by step like a walking corpse.


I thought the emperor was just upset for a while, but although they were all worried, they couldn't help him.

But when he was about to reach the gate of Longgan Palace, he saw the emperor's body staggering, that tall body seemed to be blown by the wind, and then fell straight backwards after a wobble.

He was so scared that he and all the guards were stupid on the spot. By the time he reacted and stepped forward to help him, it was already a step too late. The emperor, who was always tall and handsome, passed out outside his palace, letting himself panic and make people happy. He could no longer hear the imperial physician.


Later, when the imperial doctor told them that the emperor not only suffered internal injuries but also contracted a cold, they realized that the punch of the king of Ming and Qing had already injured the emperor.

Perhaps it was not just the punch of the Ming and Qing kings, but the two punches of the prince Yi the day before yesterday had already hurt the emperor, but the emperor has been holding back and refused to be healed, so everyone has never noticed that the emperor has been wounded for the past two days. Go to court with illness.


In addition, the emperor hadn't rested for many days. After Fu Ming finished his diagnosis, he begged the emperor to rest more, and even persuaded him not to hold on to the morning court the next day.

However, Xuanyuan Ze calmly asked the imperial physician to leave, even ordering Chang Le and others not to decoct the prescription prescribed for him by the imperial physician, claiming that he was fine and did not need to take the medicine.


There was nothing he could do about it, Chang Le knew that he was deliberately punishing himself for the injury of the empress, but he was really worried that if things went on like this, the emperor's body would really be overwhelmed.

So he also secretly mixed the medicine into the emperor's meals, hoping to relieve the emperor's pain.But he was still noticed by the emperor. Although he didn't blame himself, the emperor forced him to compromise helplessly with a hunger strike...


Alas, what he hopes most now is that the empress can forgive the emperor, so that the emperor doesn't need to punish him like this, let alone torture himself so badly.

In that way, these two admirable couples will no longer have to endure such painful sufferings; they will hurt each other and hurt themselves.

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Quietly looking at the woman who came out with a look of hatred, Yun Qing had seen her extraordinary white hair since she walked out, sighed inwardly, a sympathetic light appeared in her eyes.


"Yunqing, don't put on such a pitiful look, don't you just want to see my downcast look? What's wrong, disappointed?" The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, He Ruowan looked at the girl who was carefully protected by many people The thin woman looked with satisfaction at the fact that her face still maintained the paleness that had lost blood.


Oh, it's not in vain to see her like this. She has spent a lot of effort.

Hate only hate that she can't successfully remove her.Now, let her live well in front of my eyes, and come to mock me as a winner in the past.


(End of this chapter)