Chen Palace

Chapter 114 Ridiculous
Qin Xi said in a trembling voice: "Ms. Chen went to visit, and for some reason, Yungui... she recovered!"

He didn't know whether it was surprise or suspicion, and he spoke incoherently.

Yuan Qi frowned when he heard this, and said slightly annoyed: "How can a woman get better if she has a miscarriage?"

He remembered what Chen Lu said last night, and doubts arose in his heart, he got up and went to Zhaoyang Palace.

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In Zhaoyang Palace, it was peaceful and peaceful. The emperor entered the palace in a hurry, but he saw that the atmosphere in the palace was stagnant and strange. The Yungui people's eyes were red and swollen, but they were sitting quietly on the high chair, sipping from a cup of almond cheese, and their clothes were a little messy , between demeanor and demeanor, dazed and sluggish.

The emperor's shock was no small matter. He looked at the queen and saw that she was sitting upright like a clay sculpture, with complex rays of light in her pupils.

"What exactly is going on?!"

The emperor was a little clear, but also a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty, the so-called quack doctor misleading people has been like this since ancient times. Some people even saw that the wind is rain, and they were shocked at first, which caused yesterday's commotion."

Chen Lu answered slowly, looking at the grain of the carved sandalwood chair, and said with a half-smile.

The queen's face became even uglier. She looked at the emperor and said in a low voice, "Sister Yun has never been pregnant..."

"Where's the imperial doctor?! Where's the witness who was there that day?!"

The emperor was so angry that he felt that this joke was simply absurd, so he laughed back in anger.

"This child Yunluo has a weak physique. Under the collision, the wound burst open that day and was dripping with blood. She also had a misunderstanding. Under the delusional hallucinations, it was as if a fetus died in her womb... Your Majesty, forgive me for not taking good care of her... "

The queen wept bitterly, covered her face with her sleeves, and felt ashamed under the eyes of everyone.

The emperor felt even more strange when he heard it, and was about to ask again, but Chen Lu smiled gracefully, gave a subtle wink, got up sassyly and said, "I'm going back to the palace... how about the emperor's chariot give me a ride? "

The two went out hand in hand, ignoring Yunluo who was behind her suddenly weeping, and the queen slumped down, her face full of resentment.

The emperor stepped into the atrium, but saw the weeping willows and flowers in the courtyard, elegant and fragrant, recalling the tenderness and tenderness of playing with the empress in the past, he couldn't help sighing: "Furong is like a face and willows are like eyebrows..."

The second half of the sentence, but no matter what, he can't continue, things are different, how can he cry at the scene - the woman who swore to the willow under the moon has been distorted by the thousands of palaces and is no longer what she used to be.

The emperor felt a little tired. The palace behind him was clearly close at hand, but seemed to be several layers away—he didn't want to turn around, and he didn't want to remember those sweet pasts.

"I'm so naive..." He murmured.

"Are you talking about the queen?"

The cold tone of voice, like pearls and jade falling to the ground, has a subtle warmth.

Chen Lu stood side by side with him under the tree, looking up at the golden spots in the green shade.

"Does the emperor understand..."

"All I know is that this is the empress' method..."

Yuan Qi said quietly, he was already disheartened about his knot in the middle palace.

He looked sideways at Chen Lu: "Did you use your sword today?"

"How did you know?"

"The scabbard."

Chen Lu glanced at her sword "Tai Ah", straightened the tassels, and said softly——

"Today Yunluo almost died by my sword."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, remembering the scene in the morning...

She was about to get closer to find out, but she saw that the empress had a plan in mind and ordered someone to open the curtain lightly. The Yungui man's complexion was pale, mixed with blue and white, and his breathing was quite weak.

"Yang Baolin is so vicious...I heard that sister Chen is on good terms with her?"

The queen asked from the side, her voice was faint and meaningful.

Chen Lu was about to take the pulse from her wrist, when she heard the words, her heart felt a warning sign, and then she looked at Yun Guiren, but she saw that the breath was faint, and she was about to hold her breath.

What a poisonous plan!
She raised her willow eyebrows lightly, flicked her long sleeves, and instead of feeling the pulse of the Yungui people, she took the "Tai Ah" from Jianqing's hand, and with a clang, she drew her sword out of its sheath.

The golden sunlight in the morning shone on Xueliang's sword, and its sharpness was unstoppable.

"Chen... Concubine Chen, what are you going to do?!"

The queen's snow-white face turned livid, she was terrified, staggered back, accidentally stepped on her skirt, and was on the verge of falling.

The surrounding palace people were shocked, the guards outside the door were about to enter, when Chen Lu glanced at them, they suddenly felt as heavy as Mount Tai, and did not dare to move for a while.

"Don't be impatient, queen, I'm here to treat the Yungui people."

Chen Lu smiled, letting the sun shine on her whole body, her expression was awe-inspiring, as lofty as ice and snow, but there was another kind of sarcasm in her smile.

"treat……?"

The queen seemed unable to respond, but just repeated mechanically.

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