Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 578: Li Huan (2)
She wasn't sure, but felt her chest pounding, as if her heart was about to burst.

Gui Hua was also taken aback, stepped forward and tore off the fine veil covering Kuyi's face, revealing the leaf spots, and smiled coldly: "Your Majesty, how does she look like Xiao Yao? It's just Wuyan's mother. Your Majesty looks at these portraits day and day, if Xiao Yao really has feelings for the Emperor, why doesn't he come out and see her? Your Majesty, put it down, she is just a shadow, not worthy of His Majesty's thoughts!"

The emperor looked at the ugly marks on Kuyi's face and was instantly discouraged. With a groan, he slowly fell to the ground while rubbing his chest.

Both Xi Dai and Ku Yi exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"

The two supported the emperor one by one, his face was pale and bloodless, and Gui Hua poured cold water on him, as if hit by an arrow, all the supports turned into phantoms.

Gui Hua looked at the emperor indifferently, then looked at the portrait on the wall, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the portrait, screaming like crazy: "Xiao Yao, you are still hurting people when you die, if you love the emperor, you will appear in the painting Come down. I don't believe in gods or ghosts, you are already dead, your bones have been turned into ashes, and the emperor still misses you, so I will destroy you today so that you can no longer harm others."

As he said that, he tore off the portrait of Xiao Yao at the age of 13, and wanted to tear it to pieces, because it was painted on extremely thick cloth, and it couldn’t be torn apart for a while, so Guihua was so angry that he threw it on the ground, stomping on it with his feet, That posture is like a shrew, she has long lost her charming and flowery color.

The emperor was stunned, and he touched her with trembling hands, unable to speak because of the pain.

Xi Dai hurriedly stepped forward to push her away, picked up the painting, and said in a cold voice: "Madam, calm down, you also stomped on Sister Yao's portrait? It is up to the emperor to decide whether to destroy it or not. As a concubine, you are jealous A dead person can see that his heart is dark and gloomy."

Gui Hua was startled suddenly, woke up, knelt down on the ground, tears stained his face, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, it is Hua'er who is so impatient. The Emperor has always dreamed about Sister Yao's family, and Hua'er feels distressed, so I hate it." Sister Yao, I hate her for refusing to show her soul to meet the emperor for a while, and relieve the emperor's years of lovesickness. Your majesty, forgive Hua'er!"

The emperor's eyes were full of anger, like a red sun about to burst out. Kuyi took him by the arm and sat down on the woody chrysanthemum and red sandalwood couch. He reached out and took out a small green jade bottle from the skirt, and poured out two green pills. Handed it to the emperor's lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty, eat it, and the pain will disappear immediately."

The emperor stared at the dark green jade bottle and the dark green pills, his heart soured and his eyes became fascinated.

Bitter barley caressed the emperor's chest and said softly, "Your Majesty, be obedient, bitter barley will not harm you!"

Her tone of voice was unconsciously as soft as petals, it sounded soft and soft, extremely docile and pleasant, and there was also a hint of playfulness mixed in it, very much like Xiao Yao in Shaoai Shishi.

Xi Dai hurriedly went out and ordered someone to fetch water.

The emperor's eyes were in a trance, and he opened his mouth obediently, and let her feed two pills. A court lady eagerly offered water, and before handing it over, the emperor took a few sips from her hand. In a short time, the pain in my heart was stopped.

The emperor Fang breathed a sigh of relief, sat upright, pointed at Gui Hua and said angrily: "Hua'er, although I love you, you shouldn't misread my thoughts! The concubine is a concubine, and she can never be equal to Yao'er. You have to understand, I will never abandon Yaoer, I believe she will come back, I have a feeling that Yaoer has come to my side, and she will show up soon! Yaoer is not dead, she is not Ghost, she is the fairy in my heart, how could the fairy die? Yaoer will live a long life and accompany me to old age, I believe that Yaoer will come back, she will definitely come back! Huaer, I love you, it is yours Only one, don't be greedy!"

Gui Hua fell to the ground slumped, tears blurred his eyes, his expression was sad and charming, and compared to the previous seductiveness, it had a more charming charm, which made people's hearts pound.

The emperor couldn't bear it, but the anger was still burning in his chest, he turned his eyes away, took the painting from Xi Dai's hand, wiped off the dirt gently with Panlong's sleeve, waved his hand, and said weakly: "Daier, you To send Hua'er back to Phoenix Palace, without my order, no one is allowed to step into Wuyuan Palace again."

The concubine agreed and lifted the painting on the ground. Kuyi wanted to go with them, but the emperor said in a bitter voice, "Kuyi, you stay here."

The three of them were all startled, Ku Yi wanted to refuse, but the emperor stared at her stubbornly, his eyes overflowed with sadness, as if it could make people drown in it instantly.

Kuyi only felt pain in the bones of his hands, and he could no longer move flexibly, so he could only stand still on the spot.

Gui Hua's eyes were filled with hatred, and when her eyes touched the ugly marks on her face, she felt a little relieved, and a sneer broke out on her lips. How could such an ugly woman make the emperor's heart flutter?Even if the emperor likes her, how can her painting his wife allow her to live in a prosperous palace as she wishes?

Zhuo Kuyi, after you have used it up, it is time for you to die!

Xi Dai anxiously glanced at Ku Yi, and then glanced at the emperor. The emperor's eyes suppressed the majesty of the king, making people dare not speak easily. He had no choice but to take Gui Hua's arm and walked away like a willow.

Inside the hall, the atmosphere was condensed with a strange smell, which was suffocating.

The emperor left the woody, chrysanthemum and red sandalwood couch, and walked towards the bitter barley step by step, with a solemn look on his face, that was the elegance of an emperor, the standard of a dragon's face, like the momentum of Mount Tai, majestic and firm, unforgiving retreat.

Bitter Job's tears stood still, the spun yarn in her hand followed the emperor's footsteps and the wind swayed like silk, and the bottom of her heart was turbulent, wondering what the emperor's intention for keeping her was.

Standing in front of her like a green pine, the emperor slowly reached out to caress the leaf-shaped birthmark on her face. Because the birthmark was exquisitely made, it was integrated with the skin, and no flaws could be found.

The emperor was a little disappointed, but he said unwillingly: "Kuyi, you saved me twice, and I have nothing in return. I will decree to make you a concubine and give you the Palace of Lihuan."

Kuyi was taken aback, and hurriedly retracted his knees. The emperor didn't wait for her to salute, he wrapped her into his arms, and said softly, "Yao'er, you are Yao'er, and I intuitively believe that you are my Yao'er! There is no one in the world. A woman who is as willing to defend me as you are, was poisoned one time, and the other time... I often think about it afterwards, when you blocked the sword for me in Jiayiyuan that day, your footwork was very similar to that of Yaoer When I was admiring the flowers with Yao'er, I was tired, but she also used that strange footwork, which was as light as the wind, and extremely beautiful."

"Your Majesty, I don't know any footwork. It's just that I ran faster in a hurry. The Emperor's eyes were wrong." Ku Yi tried her best to be as calm as water, and did not move. she.

The emperor shook his head, softly like silk: "I will never be wrong. I felt acquainted with you when I first saw Yu'er before her wedding. But today, I am in pain, and the gentle light in your eyes is even more like Yao'er's." Wuer. You can't fool me, you are Yao'er, even if your appearance is completely ruined, as long as you have a pair of fairy eyes, I will recognize you! Yao'er, why don't you recognize me?"

The emperor's voice was filled with sadness and pleading, as well as a hint of childish stubbornness.

(End of this chapter)