The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 814 Three women in one play
After going to Yanqing Palace, Song Xieyan saw the haggard Concubine Min, even though she had expected it in her heart, she was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.

Concubine Mintai is speechless now, and only her confidants are taking care of her. Thinking of the grand occasion in the past and looking at the present, she feels especially sad.

Seeing Song Xieyu and Song Xieyan approaching, Qiuyin's eyes were scarlet, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and took out a wooden box from her bosom.

"Princess Yong, this is the pill sent by King Yong before, you decide..."

Speaking of the last four words, I was already sobbing, and the hands holding the wooden box were shaking unbearably.

Song Xieyu took it, and the hand holding the wooden box could faintly see the bulging veins.

After a while, she said: "... for my aunt."

"Third Sister..." Song Xieyan suddenly spoke from the side, her voice tense.

Everyone in the hall knew what the medicine was, it was not a life-saving medicine, it was a life-threatening medicine!
Even though they all knew that Concubine Mintai would not live for long, whoever made this decision at this time would cut off Concubine Mintai's life.

Life is better than death, but she is still alive. Now that the third sister has helped her aunt to escape, can she escape?Who will help her out again?

Song Xieyan stared at Song Xieyu closely, her eyes were full of disapproval, if she really needed someone to stand up, then she would rather be herself.

Song Xieyu understood Song Xieyan's thoughts, but she still pushed her hand away with a calm and almost heartless tone.

"Give it to my aunt. Instead of living like a ghost like a human, it's better to get rid of it earlier..."

No one would want to live like this, if she was like her aunt, she would rather someone could come and give her a relief...

Qiuyin stood aside, silent at first, then her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and she started to sob softly.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but there was a dead air in the hall, which was oppressive and permeating.

After a long time, Qiuyin stopped crying, lowered her body, and replied: "Here..."

Song Xieyu stood aside and watched Qiuyin bring the tea, melted the elixir in the water, and gave it to Concubine Min with a pale face.

After all the tea was swallowed by Concubine Min Tai, Song Xieyu felt a sense of desolation in her heart, and her fingertips felt cool.

From now on, there is no going back.

If she didn't take this medicine, my aunt could still survive for half a year, but now that she took this medicine, she would only have about seven days to live.

No one moved in the hall, Song Xieyu was sitting below, eyes downcast, not saying a word, Song Xieyan never looked around, the atmosphere was lifeless, solemn and terrifying.

Half an hour later, a sound came from the direction of Concubine Min, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to be magnified ten times in this hall, and once it made a sound, it attracted everyone's attention.

It's only been half an hour, and the current Concubine Min Tai is completely different from Fang Cai, her face is still wrinkled, but it has already become radiant, as if a dead thing has finally come to life.

Moving her lips, Concubine Mintai finally spoke, hoarse and unpleasant, like an 80-year-old woman: "...Changle."

Song Xieyu hurried over and grabbed Concubine Min Taigui's hand, her calmness just disappeared, and she couldn't cry.

Just two short words, it seems that Concubine Min's whole body has been exhausted, her slack eyelids are half closed, she looks extremely tired.

Qiuyin wiped away her tears, her voice was too depressed, and it was difficult to speak: "Princess Yong, Concubine Mintai needs to rest."

Even though Song Xieyu had a thousand words to say, she couldn't speak anymore at this time, she got up to make way, but just as soon as she moved, her hand was pulled back by Concubine Mintai.

"Auntie, what do you want to tell me? Changle is listening..." Song Xieyu squatted back and spoke softly with a hoarse voice.

Concubine Mintai opened her mouth, her voice was inaudible, Song Xieyu took some effort to understand.

What my aunt said was: "...don't blame my aunt."

As soon as these four words were heard clearly, Song Xieyu couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, even at this moment, her aunt was still guilty, guilty for letting her enter the palace, guilty for making her make this decision, guilty for making her bear this uneasiness.

But obviously, all that my aunt did was for the Huaiyin Palace, and she didn't get the slightest benefit after suffering for decades.

If it wasn't for the Huaiyin Palace, if she had never entered the palace back then, if she could marry her sweetheart, even if she couldn't have a full family of children and a long life, she wouldn't have ended up in the current situation where life is worse than death, suffering from illness and pain.

Seeing Qiu Rong come in from the corner of the eye, Song Xieyu wiped away her tears, regained her usual expression, and said sharply, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Rong bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty invites Concubine Yong and Miss Seven to have dinner together in the Queen's Palace."

Song Xieyan listened curiously: "Why would your good-looking Majesty think of me and my third sister?"

With Empress Dowager Tao doing her best, Xie Ling thought much the same as her, that is, to avoid as much as possible, and not to give Empress Dowager Tao a chance to match him and Yan'er.

Why are they taking the initiative to ask them to have dinner now?
Qiu Rong was also puzzled, and stood aside without saying a word.

Song Xieyu was not in a high mood: "Since His Majesty sent someone to invite you, let's go."

Although I don't know what kind of moth Xie Ling is doing, but it must be related to the new queen.

When we arrived at Tao Annan Palace, we saw Hong Congxue was there from a distance.

Song Xieyu lowered her eyes, thinking about what major event might happen recently, but after much deliberation, she couldn't think of a reason.

Tao Annan's complexion was obviously not good-looking, but because of the queen's reputation, he forced a smile, and when he saw her coming, his tone was stiff.

"Your Majesty still has face. If it weren't for His Majesty's blessing, there would be no way for this palace to seek friendship with Concubine Yong."

What Tao Annan said was quite different from his usual appearance. Even in the Imperial Garden during the day, he had never spoken so sharply before, but now he showed such a sharp state in front of Xie Ling...

Xie Ling didn't seem to notice, and smiled gently: "Sit down, don't be polite, today is just a family banquet, don't talk about those empty etiquette."

Song Xieyu was sitting beside Hong Congxue, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Hong Congxue holding the veil in his hand and putting it on his lower abdomen, and he had a plan in mind.

I'm afraid that at this moment, Hong Congxue is thinking that she is pregnant and trying to hide it.

Seeing Song Xieyu and Song Xieyan sit down, Hong Congxue was more frank than Tao Annan, and his dislike for Song Xieyan was directly on the face.

The fact that Empress Dowager Tao wanted Yan'er to enter the palace was well known in the palace, and there were not many people who didn't know about it.

It is human nature for Hong Congxue to dislike Yan'er.

"Your Majesty, try this. This is the chicken soup made from snow lotus flowers. It is very delicious. You have to work hard on government affairs, so you have to make up for it." Hong Congxue personally scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for Xie Ling, with a coquettish voice. very.

(End of this chapter)