Mad concubine returns, prince get away
Chapter 266 In The Gu
Chapter 266 In The Gu
A cool wind came in from the open window, blowing away a lot of the warmth in the room. Lying on the bed, Emperor Ming suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart.
Fu Jinyu stood calmly in front of Emperor Ming's bed, his eyes showed no interest in your redundant emotions, and said lightly: "Father, do you still remember the concubine's mother?"
"Father, my son's mother and concubine died tragically in the harem. You don't care about it. Because of your lack of status, you can't even enter the royal cemetery, so you can only bury it hastily. You leave your son in the harem, no matter whether you don't care about it." Ask, Father, do you know how Erchen and Jiuhuangdi survived from the harem more than ten years ago?" Fu Jinyu slightly clenched her hands hanging by her side, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and said lightly: "You are the Son of Heaven, and you have your difficulties. My son admires you and has never had a single bit of resentment. Today, because of a trivial matter, my father wants to abolish my son and Jiuhuangdi and put them to death. Father Your Majesty, you really make my son feel cold."
Emperor Ming stared at Fu Jinyu, listened to Fu Jinyu's complaints, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am the Son of Heaven, and it is already a great gift for me to give you life!"
"The emperor wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. I can't be wrong, you are too greedy!" Emperor Ming said coldly with his eyes full of coldness.
Hearing the words, Fu Jinyu twitched the corners of his lips very lightly, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes very quickly, he shook his head and said, "Father, it's no wonder you died alone. It's really sad! My son and minister still have state affairs to deal with." , leave first."
After all, Fu Jinyu didn't care about Emperor Ming's face, and walked straight outside. When passing by Fu Jinchen, his footsteps paused slightly, and he said lightly: "After all, he made our father, brother Jiuhuang, I know you There is hatred in my heart, so do I, but we should not be responsible for the mistakes made by the emperor, and it is not worth it to bear the crime of patricide."
Fu Jinyu opened the door and walked out. A ray of sunlight entered the hall from the outside, and then slowly disappeared. Fu Jinchen stood not far from the bed, watched Emperor Ming struggling on the bed, and finally walked forward slowly.
"Father, you caused the death of my mother and concubine in the early years, and then ignored me, and now you want to kill my beloved." Fu Jinchen's eyes were full of viciousness, and his mind was full of the poison Yin Qingge just picked up. The appearance of the wine, the smile on his lips also has a hint of treachery.
Emperor Ming trembled slightly. Looking at Fu Jinchen's appearance, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately moved by a sense of shame in his heart. He is the emperor, how could he be afraid of a prince.
Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to pinch Emperor Ming's neck, his fingers slowly tightened, his eyes were calm without any extra emotion, and he said lightly: "Father, do you know how cold the night in this palace is, and my son doesn't have a moment of coldness?" Feeling the warmth, now that a ray of light has finally come in, you want to pull her out alive, father...if you haven't got it, it's fine, but my son has already got it, so I can't lose it anymore!"
Emperor Ming waved his arms casually, trying to grab something, his eyeballs bulged outwards, his face gradually turned red, faintly turning purple, and his waving arms drooped feebly, as if he was about to die generally.
Just when Emperor Ming thought that he was really going to die like this, Fu Jinchen let go of his hand suddenly. Seeing Emperor Ming greedily breathing the air, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in Fu Jinchen's eyes. The gorgeous purple robe Drawing a cold arc in the air, Fu Jinchen walked to the door and stopped again.
"Father, you will live here for the rest of your life. Brother Wuhuang and I will not lose a bite of you." After Fu Jinchen said this sentence coldly, he opened the door and walked out.
Emperor Ming lay on the bed, waited for his breath to calm down, and was about to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all. Emperor Ming's eyes were full of panic, and he screamed in a hoarse voice, but he couldn't get it. little response.
And after Fu Jinchen left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, just after walking for a while, he saw Fu Jinyu standing under a tree with a calm expression, obviously waiting for him.
Fu Jinchen walked slowly to Fu Jinyu's side, and nodded towards Fu Jinyu with a faint expression. Fu Jinyu raised his hand and patted Fu Jinyu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Go back."
Fu Jinchen nodded lightly, knowing that Fu Jinyu was waiting for him again just to make sure that he didn't do anything to Emperor Ming. Even if he really did do something to Emperor Ming, Fu Jinyu would not say a word of reproach at this time, but would Clean up this mess immediately.
Who said that the royal family has no true feelings, it just depends on what you put more emphasis on.
Fu Jinchen rode his horse back to Prince Rui's mansion, looking at the plaque that had just been hung, he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.
Fu Jinchen suddenly wanted to see Yin Qingge urgently, so he stepped into the courtyard of the two of them, and immediately saw Yin Qingge standing in the courtyard, taking care of the flowers and plants with his head down.
Fu Jinchen walked lightly, walked behind Yin Qingge softly and embraced her in his arms, a faint warmth flashed in his eyes.
Yin Qingge froze for a moment, then raised his hand to close Fu Jinchen's palm, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said softly, "What's wrong?"
Fu Jinchen directly bent down to hug Yin Qingge by the waist, and strode into the room. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room rose sharply. Yin Qingge lay on the bed with a smile on his lips, and raised his hand to gently wrap his arms around Fu Jinchen's neck.
After a while, there was a sudden cry of pain from inside the room, and immediately Fu Jinchen strode out of the room, with a cold expression on his face, and said coldly: "The imperial physician! Pass the imperial physician!"
In the house, Yin Qingge's clothes were slightly spread out, but he was curled up again, with a painful expression, pale face, fine sweat dripping from his forehead, and he bit his lips tightly, with blood seeping from between his lips, making him look particularly pitiful.
Fu Jinchen's eyes were full of panic, thinking that he had just kissed Yin Qingge's neck, Yin Qingge suddenly became like this, with a painful expression on his face, Fu Jinchen stood there stiffly, not knowing what to do .
The head of the Supreme Hospital was quickly carried over by a hidden guard in Fu Jinchen's hands, and just as the head of the hospital was about to salute Fu Jinchen, Fu Jinchen stepped forward and carried him directly to Yin Qingge's bedside, saying in a deep voice, "Quickly feel the pulse. "
The head of the courtyard was so old that he was tossed about by Fu Jinchen's people. He couldn't help but want to complain, but he looked up at Yin Qingge with a painful expression, and didn't dare to say anything. It hurts the princess to the heart.
The head of the hospital frowned to check the pulse, and after a long time, he let go of his hand. His eyes were full of puzzlement, and he cupped his hands and said, "My lord, my concubine's body is fine, but she is a little weaker. With her current state, my minister I don't know why?"
Hearing this, Fu Jinchen's complexion darkened, and the worry in his eyes became even more serious. He threw the head of the courtyard coldly, sat by the bed by himself, and said softly, "Ma'am..."
Yin Qingge's face was pale, without a trace of blood. When he looked up and saw the deep fear in Fu Jinchen's eyes, he couldn't help but slightly twitched the corners of his lips, and forced a smile, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine."
Yin Qingge clenched his palms tightly, his voice was trembling and weak, and the worry in Fu Jinchen's eyes couldn't help but deepened, and his palms couldn't help trembling slightly. He was about to speak, but the door was closed by someone with a "bang". Kicked off.
A trace of bloodthirsty flashed across Fu Jinchen's dark eyes, and he looked coldly at the visitor. Han Ke changed back into women's clothing, wearing a bamboo green shirt, followed by a moon-white robe. The lady in the skirt, with a smile on her face, seemed to have a sense of gentleness.
When Fu Jinchen saw the madam in his dark eyes, a dark color flashed through the bottom of his eyes very quickly, and then he turned back lightly, without intending to speak.
Han Ke didn't care about Fu Jinchen's attitude, and walked forward with a cold snort, but a gloomy look flashed in the lady's eyes, and then followed Han Ke forward.
The lady had just walked to the bedside, glanced at Yin Qingge, and said in a low voice: "She...is she bewitched?"
"What did you say? Do you know what's wrong with her?" Fu Jinchen, who was silent at first, immediately stood up when he heard the words, looked straight at the Mrs. Su Yi, and said in a deep voice.
Mrs. Su Yi nodded lightly, and said softly: "Looking at this, it should be the Forgetfulness Gu."
"Wangqing? Can you solve it?" Fu Jinchen's face darkened. Hearing the name, he knew that this thing was not a good thing. Fu Jinchen took a step forward and said in a very cold voice.
Seeing this, Han Ke couldn't help frowning slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Jinchen aside, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing, mother has worked hard all the way, even if you want to know how Yin Qingge is, you should ask mother to take a good pulse!"
Fu Jinchen tightly clenched his palms, his eyes fixed on Yin Qingge, and he never moved away for a moment. Hearing Han Ke's words, he couldn't help closing his eyes a little, suppressing the tyrannical emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice :"it is good."
Mrs. Suyi, that is, Han Ke's mother Xue Ling, sat down by the bed, smiled at Yin Qingge, and then raised her hand to press Yin Qingge's wrist. At this time, Yin Qingge's breath had calmed down a little. , but there was still no trace of blood on his face.
After a while, Xue Ling let go of her hand, a look of worry flashed in her eyes very quickly, and said softly: "It is indeed the Forgetfulness Gu, and it was planted a month ago."
"This Gu, listen to the name, is it used to forget feelings?" Yin Qingge slightly lowered his eyes and asked in a trembling voice.
Fu Jinchen couldn't help but froze when he heard the words, his eyes were full of murder, and there was even a faint scarlet color in his eyes.
That Xue Ling shook her head when she heard the words, and said softly: "Otherwise, this Gu is a forbidden item in Miaojiang. It is rumored that a woman from Miaojiang fell in love with a man from a foreign race, and the two were forced to separate in the end. For the sake of their vows, this Gu was researched. , but because the two never met again, it was named Wangqing."
(End of this chapter)
A cool wind came in from the open window, blowing away a lot of the warmth in the room. Lying on the bed, Emperor Ming suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart.
Fu Jinyu stood calmly in front of Emperor Ming's bed, his eyes showed no interest in your redundant emotions, and said lightly: "Father, do you still remember the concubine's mother?"
"Father, my son's mother and concubine died tragically in the harem. You don't care about it. Because of your lack of status, you can't even enter the royal cemetery, so you can only bury it hastily. You leave your son in the harem, no matter whether you don't care about it." Ask, Father, do you know how Erchen and Jiuhuangdi survived from the harem more than ten years ago?" Fu Jinyu slightly clenched her hands hanging by her side, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and said lightly: "You are the Son of Heaven, and you have your difficulties. My son admires you and has never had a single bit of resentment. Today, because of a trivial matter, my father wants to abolish my son and Jiuhuangdi and put them to death. Father Your Majesty, you really make my son feel cold."
Emperor Ming stared at Fu Jinyu, listened to Fu Jinyu's complaints, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am the Son of Heaven, and it is already a great gift for me to give you life!"
"The emperor wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. I can't be wrong, you are too greedy!" Emperor Ming said coldly with his eyes full of coldness.
Hearing the words, Fu Jinyu twitched the corners of his lips very lightly, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes very quickly, he shook his head and said, "Father, it's no wonder you died alone. It's really sad! My son and minister still have state affairs to deal with." , leave first."
After all, Fu Jinyu didn't care about Emperor Ming's face, and walked straight outside. When passing by Fu Jinchen, his footsteps paused slightly, and he said lightly: "After all, he made our father, brother Jiuhuang, I know you There is hatred in my heart, so do I, but we should not be responsible for the mistakes made by the emperor, and it is not worth it to bear the crime of patricide."
Fu Jinyu opened the door and walked out. A ray of sunlight entered the hall from the outside, and then slowly disappeared. Fu Jinchen stood not far from the bed, watched Emperor Ming struggling on the bed, and finally walked forward slowly.
"Father, you caused the death of my mother and concubine in the early years, and then ignored me, and now you want to kill my beloved." Fu Jinchen's eyes were full of viciousness, and his mind was full of the poison Yin Qingge just picked up. The appearance of the wine, the smile on his lips also has a hint of treachery.
Emperor Ming trembled slightly. Looking at Fu Jinchen's appearance, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately moved by a sense of shame in his heart. He is the emperor, how could he be afraid of a prince.
Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to pinch Emperor Ming's neck, his fingers slowly tightened, his eyes were calm without any extra emotion, and he said lightly: "Father, do you know how cold the night in this palace is, and my son doesn't have a moment of coldness?" Feeling the warmth, now that a ray of light has finally come in, you want to pull her out alive, father...if you haven't got it, it's fine, but my son has already got it, so I can't lose it anymore!"
Emperor Ming waved his arms casually, trying to grab something, his eyeballs bulged outwards, his face gradually turned red, faintly turning purple, and his waving arms drooped feebly, as if he was about to die generally.
Just when Emperor Ming thought that he was really going to die like this, Fu Jinchen let go of his hand suddenly. Seeing Emperor Ming greedily breathing the air, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in Fu Jinchen's eyes. The gorgeous purple robe Drawing a cold arc in the air, Fu Jinchen walked to the door and stopped again.
"Father, you will live here for the rest of your life. Brother Wuhuang and I will not lose a bite of you." After Fu Jinchen said this sentence coldly, he opened the door and walked out.
Emperor Ming lay on the bed, waited for his breath to calm down, and was about to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all. Emperor Ming's eyes were full of panic, and he screamed in a hoarse voice, but he couldn't get it. little response.
And after Fu Jinchen left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, just after walking for a while, he saw Fu Jinyu standing under a tree with a calm expression, obviously waiting for him.
Fu Jinchen walked slowly to Fu Jinyu's side, and nodded towards Fu Jinyu with a faint expression. Fu Jinyu raised his hand and patted Fu Jinyu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Go back."
Fu Jinchen nodded lightly, knowing that Fu Jinyu was waiting for him again just to make sure that he didn't do anything to Emperor Ming. Even if he really did do something to Emperor Ming, Fu Jinyu would not say a word of reproach at this time, but would Clean up this mess immediately.
Who said that the royal family has no true feelings, it just depends on what you put more emphasis on.
Fu Jinchen rode his horse back to Prince Rui's mansion, looking at the plaque that had just been hung, he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.
Fu Jinchen suddenly wanted to see Yin Qingge urgently, so he stepped into the courtyard of the two of them, and immediately saw Yin Qingge standing in the courtyard, taking care of the flowers and plants with his head down.
Fu Jinchen walked lightly, walked behind Yin Qingge softly and embraced her in his arms, a faint warmth flashed in his eyes.
Yin Qingge froze for a moment, then raised his hand to close Fu Jinchen's palm, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said softly, "What's wrong?"
Fu Jinchen directly bent down to hug Yin Qingge by the waist, and strode into the room. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room rose sharply. Yin Qingge lay on the bed with a smile on his lips, and raised his hand to gently wrap his arms around Fu Jinchen's neck.
After a while, there was a sudden cry of pain from inside the room, and immediately Fu Jinchen strode out of the room, with a cold expression on his face, and said coldly: "The imperial physician! Pass the imperial physician!"
In the house, Yin Qingge's clothes were slightly spread out, but he was curled up again, with a painful expression, pale face, fine sweat dripping from his forehead, and he bit his lips tightly, with blood seeping from between his lips, making him look particularly pitiful.
Fu Jinchen's eyes were full of panic, thinking that he had just kissed Yin Qingge's neck, Yin Qingge suddenly became like this, with a painful expression on his face, Fu Jinchen stood there stiffly, not knowing what to do .
The head of the Supreme Hospital was quickly carried over by a hidden guard in Fu Jinchen's hands, and just as the head of the hospital was about to salute Fu Jinchen, Fu Jinchen stepped forward and carried him directly to Yin Qingge's bedside, saying in a deep voice, "Quickly feel the pulse. "
The head of the courtyard was so old that he was tossed about by Fu Jinchen's people. He couldn't help but want to complain, but he looked up at Yin Qingge with a painful expression, and didn't dare to say anything. It hurts the princess to the heart.
The head of the hospital frowned to check the pulse, and after a long time, he let go of his hand. His eyes were full of puzzlement, and he cupped his hands and said, "My lord, my concubine's body is fine, but she is a little weaker. With her current state, my minister I don't know why?"
Hearing this, Fu Jinchen's complexion darkened, and the worry in his eyes became even more serious. He threw the head of the courtyard coldly, sat by the bed by himself, and said softly, "Ma'am..."
Yin Qingge's face was pale, without a trace of blood. When he looked up and saw the deep fear in Fu Jinchen's eyes, he couldn't help but slightly twitched the corners of his lips, and forced a smile, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine."
Yin Qingge clenched his palms tightly, his voice was trembling and weak, and the worry in Fu Jinchen's eyes couldn't help but deepened, and his palms couldn't help trembling slightly. He was about to speak, but the door was closed by someone with a "bang". Kicked off.
A trace of bloodthirsty flashed across Fu Jinchen's dark eyes, and he looked coldly at the visitor. Han Ke changed back into women's clothing, wearing a bamboo green shirt, followed by a moon-white robe. The lady in the skirt, with a smile on her face, seemed to have a sense of gentleness.
When Fu Jinchen saw the madam in his dark eyes, a dark color flashed through the bottom of his eyes very quickly, and then he turned back lightly, without intending to speak.
Han Ke didn't care about Fu Jinchen's attitude, and walked forward with a cold snort, but a gloomy look flashed in the lady's eyes, and then followed Han Ke forward.
The lady had just walked to the bedside, glanced at Yin Qingge, and said in a low voice: "She...is she bewitched?"
"What did you say? Do you know what's wrong with her?" Fu Jinchen, who was silent at first, immediately stood up when he heard the words, looked straight at the Mrs. Su Yi, and said in a deep voice.
Mrs. Su Yi nodded lightly, and said softly: "Looking at this, it should be the Forgetfulness Gu."
"Wangqing? Can you solve it?" Fu Jinchen's face darkened. Hearing the name, he knew that this thing was not a good thing. Fu Jinchen took a step forward and said in a very cold voice.
Seeing this, Han Ke couldn't help frowning slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Jinchen aside, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing, mother has worked hard all the way, even if you want to know how Yin Qingge is, you should ask mother to take a good pulse!"
Fu Jinchen tightly clenched his palms, his eyes fixed on Yin Qingge, and he never moved away for a moment. Hearing Han Ke's words, he couldn't help closing his eyes a little, suppressing the tyrannical emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice :"it is good."
Mrs. Suyi, that is, Han Ke's mother Xue Ling, sat down by the bed, smiled at Yin Qingge, and then raised her hand to press Yin Qingge's wrist. At this time, Yin Qingge's breath had calmed down a little. , but there was still no trace of blood on his face.
After a while, Xue Ling let go of her hand, a look of worry flashed in her eyes very quickly, and said softly: "It is indeed the Forgetfulness Gu, and it was planted a month ago."
"This Gu, listen to the name, is it used to forget feelings?" Yin Qingge slightly lowered his eyes and asked in a trembling voice.
Fu Jinchen couldn't help but froze when he heard the words, his eyes were full of murder, and there was even a faint scarlet color in his eyes.
That Xue Ling shook her head when she heard the words, and said softly: "Otherwise, this Gu is a forbidden item in Miaojiang. It is rumored that a woman from Miaojiang fell in love with a man from a foreign race, and the two were forced to separate in the end. For the sake of their vows, this Gu was researched. , but because the two never met again, it was named Wangqing."
(End of this chapter)
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