There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 197

"It's not medicine, it's love." Mo Chenli raised the corners of his eyebrows, looked at her sleeping face, and finally retracted his outstretched hand, "She was heartbroken because of Qimei's death before. It must be because one party is suffering for the other, so that the backlog of poison was untied between the two of them, unexpectedly, the antidote I have developed for so long is actually the most true love in the world."

Lin Yin nodded, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing after following Mo Chenli for so long.

"Master, once the poison like your mother is cured, your eyes will definitely be healed."

Mo Chenli put Concubine Feng Yue's hand exposed outside the brocade quilt, and looked at the woman's sleeping face, "This poison is caused by me. If I can't get rid of it, I will have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of my life. Now, she is fine. , I should leave too."

"Master, do you really want to leave?" Lin Yin lowered his voice, "But you are Yun Chao's proton, will the emperor let you go?"

Official Mo Chen didn't speak, just glanced at Concubine Fengyue, got up, walked to the mahogany table in the middle of the hall, and poured a cup of strong tea.Lin Yin followed behind him, unwilling to say, "Could it be that you really plan to hide it and leave it alone? She should know what you have done for her."

"So what if we know?" Mo Chenli tightly held the teacup in his hand, and put it heavily on the table, "Aside from making her feel uneasy, what else can it bring?"

Lin Yin was at a loss for words for a while, but he always felt sorry for him. He still wanted to say something, but he heard the woman on the bed moaning for a while, and the two looked at each other quickly and then fell silent.

The emperor came in a hurry, and when he walked into Fengyu Palace, there was a gust of cold wind, he walked to the couch first, saw that Concubine Fengyue was still sleeping peacefully, stopped with deliberately soft steps, and sat down.

"Is she all right?"

Hearing the man's worried tone, Mo Chenli suppressed his emotions and followed closely, "Go back to the emperor, everything is well, my majesty."

Gu Ye was leaning on the phoenix couch, and the two of them stood by the side until the sky turned pale, and the maid who was on duty in Fengyi Palace came in with a tray.

She looked outside for a while, Gu Ye turned her head and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"Return to the emperor, this is breakfast for the empress." The servant girl stepped up and walked in. After lifting the lid, it was just a bowl of ordinary pasta.

The emperor glanced sideways and frowned slightly, "Let the imperial dining room be redone."

"Your Majesty." The servant girl was cautious, seeing that the woman on the couch hadn't woken up, "Your Majesty said that she has a bad stomach and only needs a bowl of clear noodles in the morning."

The emperor's raised sword eyebrows did not spread out, he stroked Concubine Shangfeng's cheek with one hand, retracted his fingertips after they touched the woman's chin, and directed to official Mo Chen behind him, "Doctor Mo, stay and take care of me."

After Gu Yezi finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the outside of the hall. The maid didn't know why, so after the emperor walked a few steps, he turned around in displeasure, "What are you doing there, follow up."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

When Concubine Feng woke up, it happened that the emperor came back, and behind him, the maid who followed was still holding a plate in her hand.

"Yue'er..."

Feng Feiyue propped up her hands, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, she rubbed her head with one hand, her sleepy-eyed twilight posture was somewhat charming, "It smells so good."

The emperor looked slightly happy, and the servant girl beside him hurriedly brought over the bowl of noodles and handed it to him. Gu Yezi picked up the silver chopsticks, and approached her with a handsome face, "Is it really so fragrant?"

"I haven't washed up yet." Feng Feiyue turned her face to the side, seeing that Mo Chenli and Lin Yin were both there, her pretty face blushed, "Put it aside."

"This is no better than anything else, it will be cold later." The emperor picked up the silver chopsticks and handed them to her mouth.

Concubine Feng could not understand the meaning of his words, seeing the emperor's insistence, she had to open her mouth and take a sip.

Gu Ye showed hope, and the silver chopsticks in his hand stirred the noodles in the bowl. Concubine Feng chewed, her lips pursed into a line, and she said to the maid next to her, "Yi'er, how do you cook the noodles today? Confused?"

The servant girl stared blankly, not daring to look at the emperor, but kept groaning, "Mother, this..."

When Gu Yezi heard this, the corners of his eyebrows lightly raised, he picked up a chopstick and took a sip, the corners of his chewing mouth gradually slowed down, he lowered his mouth, with a bit of childishness, "It's pretty good." The maid said, "Reward."

Yi'er was startled again, and after clenching the hand holding the tray, she bent down and saluted, "My servant thanked the emperor."

Concubine Feng looked at the strangeness between the two, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw a little white flour stained on the cuffs of the emperor's bright yellow dragon robe.

"It should be rewarded." The woman showed her face and took the bowl from the emperor's hand, "This is the best tasting noodle."

Standing on the side, Mo Chenli looked at the two of them and smiled. He was really pleased that he hadn't slept all day and night. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that there was darkness in front of him.He was slightly surprised, but after blinking a few times, it became clear again.

Hungry, although there is a paste taste, eating it in the mouth, it is extremely delicious.

Sometimes, it is not difficult to want to be happy. Cherish one person and one thing around you, have a clear mind, and naturally have a spacious mind.

Mo Chenli used the excuse of giving Concubine Feng Yue and Gu Yezi a connection, and the husband and wife entanglement that had entangled the two for so long had indeed been unraveled.

Show off.

After the first snowfall, there was another riot on the border, but the ministers of the court and the central government could not stop it. In January, the emperor led the army to go out.

Concubine Feng took off her phoenix robe and showed others in a simple men's attire. The three armies gathered in the city, united as one.

On the mottled city wall, a suit of water is flying, and the drums of war are roaring.When the gunpowder smokes, it is exquisite in all directions.

The woman beat the war drum with her palms like a bamboo, "Help my husband...to rule the world."

Looking back at each other, the long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the tone of the most sinister, cruel and bloodthirsty, "Yue'er, wait for my return, I will build a sleeping palace for you... with human bones."

Shocking to the sky, she stood under the city tower and watched. The man was armored and imposing. In his heart, he never forgot the great cause of unifying the world.

Concubine Feng looked at the iron armor riding out of the imperial capital, the emperor looked back at each other, in the amber pupils, he was determined and reluctant, the woman's face was firm, she nodded towards him, her black hair was only tied in a white jade hairpin Finally, her crystal eyes fixed on the man's back.

Back in the harem, seeing the emptiness everywhere, Gu Ye walked away alone, her heart was also much emptier.

Inside the Jingye Palace, everything was withered, and the ground was covered with a layer of broken branches and leaves. Concubine Feng Yue stood at the entrance of the hall and did not go in for a long time.In the garden, Tao Xin was dressed in white. She looked mournful. There was a small washbasin in front of her. The woman was throwing paper money into it. The bright yellow flame seemed to have opened its bloody mouth, which made her look pale. Pale as transparent.

"Tao Xin..." The maid who was tidying up inside gathered up the things Shi Jieyu had used during her lifetime and carried them out. When she saw her, her little face turned pale with fright, "Worship is not allowed in the harem, You are dying."

Tao Xin ducked her shoulders to avoid the maid's tugging, "Your Majesty died so miserably, and after she dies, there will be no one to send her to you. I really can't bear it."

"Hey." The woman sighed, squatted down behind her, put down her things and kowtowed a few times, "Even Shi Jieyu ended up like this, we servant girls can only hope that we can have a good master next time." Well, after a few years of An Ansheng's birth, he will leave the palace."

Concubine Fengyue never entered the Jingye Palace, the place where Qimei was alive has been cleaned up, and now, it is only buried with those elegant red plums.She raised her eyes and looked at the three characters of "Jingye Palace" in the fairy style. This place has been prosperous for a long time, just like the vicissitudes of the annual rings. In the end, it cannot escape the test of time.

Everywhere was filled with dying sorrow, Feng Feiyue supported the vermilion palace door with one hand, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Unexpectedly, you will come here again." A voice came, she put down her hands, looked down, and saw Prince Li standing with his hands behind his back, his charming face was extremely calm, revealing his slightly vicissitudes.

Concubine Feng read back her gaze, turned around and went to the other side, "I want to see it last."

"Brother's death, can you forget it?" Prince Li followed closely. The man of today has lost his original femininity, and even his words are full of hard anger.

"It's you who can't forget." Feng Feiyue stood still, her hands were folded in her wide sleeves, her bright eyes did not open, but were tightly closed, "I am deeply guilty of his death."

"Is it as simple as guilt?" The man didn't want to give up, and grabbed her elbow with his big palm, "Yue'er, help me and avenge my brother."

"Revenge?" Feng Feiyue threw off Prince Li's restraint forcefully, "Now that Shi Jieyu is dead, who do you seek revenge from?"

"I will not let anyone who killed my brother be spared." The man's voice was ruthless. Concubine Feng looked at his bloodthirsty eyes, and couldn't help feeling chills running up her back. She guessed what he said in his heart. Who is it? Looking around, seeing that there is no one else around, she pointed to her heart, "It should be me who killed him."

Prince Li stared at the woman's eyes, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth slowed down when he met the woman's eyes. He sighed softly and said seriously, "Next, no matter what happens in the palace, you don't care about it, you understand?"

Concubine Feng couldn't understand, so she wanted to ask clearly, but saw that the man had already walked out.Indistinctly, a feeling of uneasiness gathered in my heart, lingering.

Inside Ci'an Hall.

In the incense burner set up by four tripod frames, agarwood floated and the fragrance was overflowing. The Eastern Empress Dowager sat opposite Mo Xiu. There were no other people in the hall. "I have been out for so many days, but I have missed important events in the palace."

"The emperor who is alone in the world, but your own flesh and blood, don't you feel that he died so tragically at the hands of others?" Moxiu asked tentatively. The Queen Mother was holding a teacup. Her lowered eyes gradually darkened. Tap the rim of the cup a few times, "He is my son, how can I not feel heartbroken."

The man looked at her sideways side of the cheek, and after clenching the finger on the table, it landed on the back of the Empress Dowager's hand. The woman was startled, and subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but he held her tightly and wouldn't let go, "Lan'er ..."

(End of this chapter)