Fengming Emperor Pavilion
Chapter 167 You are also a bitch, nothing different
Chapter 167 You are also a bitch, nothing different
Mo Li followed Dong Chen's footsteps without saying a word.
He looked at Dong Chen's gloomy and cold expression, and frowned slightly. His goal had been achieved. Why did he feel a little blocked in his heart when he saw Dong Chen being so unhappy.
After a long time, the Empress Dowager Si turned around slowly, looked at Dong Chen's back, and shouted in a deep voice, "Dong Chen, stop!"
Hearing the voice of the Empress Dowager Si, Dong Chen stopped in his tracks, but never looked back. Standing there, the Empress Dowager Si asked coldly, "Do you want to die? If you want to die, the Ai family will never stop you!"
"I don't care!" Dong Chen replied coldly and turned to leave.
The Empress Dowager Si stood there, closing her eyes heavily. Dong Chen's words were still echoing in her mind. Her eagle-claw-like fingers were tightly clenched together, revealing pale bones on the back of her hand. .
When Mo Li followed Dong Chen back into the house, Dong Chen's expression was very bad, Mo Li stood beside him and said slowly: "I always knew that this day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come sooner or later." So fast, so urgent."
Dong Chen's breathing was heavy, and he moved slowly. He looked back at Mo Li, his eyes were too sharp, and Mo Li unconsciously clenched his hands in his long sleeves: "Young Master, why are you looking at me like this?"
Listening to Mo Li's words, Dong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "It's nothing."
Listening to his words, Mo Li didn't know how to respond, and only heard Dong Chen say indifferently: "You stay in the mansion, I will go into the palace."
Mo Li frowned slightly, and called out, "Master, me."
"what happened to you?"
"I'm the one who got you into trouble." Mo Li looked at Dong Chen firmly and said.
Dong Chen slightly hooked his lips, and stretched out his hand to comb his black hair: "Don't think too much, I'll be back soon."
After saying that, Dong Chen also turned around slowly. After turning around, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were tightly focused, bursting out with little killing intent. After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Li and said: "In The palace is waiting for me."
"Okay." Mo Li said slowly.
After Dong Chen turned around, Mo Li's expression changed. Looking at Dong Chen's back, he also fell into a dilemma.
At this time, Hualou and Donghua just arrived outside the city wall. When they were looking at the two big characters of the imperial capital, Hualou looked back at Donghua slightly, and the two looked at each other quietly.
"We're still back."
"Isn't it just right now, the kapok is about to bloom." Donghua stroked her long hair lightly, and said softly.
Hua Lou hooked his lips: "I don't know if this year's kapok is red enough."
Donghua looked at the painting building and smiled dotingly: "It will be popular."
As soon as Hualou and Donghua returned to the palace, Donghe received the news.
Seeing Li Qin whispering in Dong He's ear, Zi Xiang raised her eyes and frowned slightly, but said nothing.
After listening to Li Qin's words, Donghe just hooked his lips and said lightly: "I know, let's go down."
Li Qin glanced at Dong He in surprise, he suddenly couldn't understand what Dong He meant, and just replied in a deep voice: "Yes!"
At this time, Ru Yang and Ajiu were already waiting for Hualou in the palace. After dinner, Hualou rested in the palace. The next day, she brought Ruyang and Ajiu back to the palace together. She arrived in the palace. At the time, Dongchen and Donghe were playing chess.
Looking at the faces of the two, it seemed that they hadn't slept all night.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he heard Li Qin's sharp voice and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Hui is back!"
Hearing this voice, Hualou curled his lips slightly. It had been a long time since he heard it, and he still felt a little nostalgic.
"Eunuch Li, it's so early in the morning, I see you are in a good mood!" Hua Lou followed behind Li Qin and said slowly.
Li Qin looked at the painting building and replied: "Isn't this old servant happy to see that Concubine Hui has returned safely!"
Hualou smiled slightly, and walked into the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Both Dong Chen and Dong He looked at the chessboard quietly, without looking back at her, they just said, "I'm back."
Hearing Dong He's voice that was neither salty nor dull, Hualou said slowly, "Listening to the emperor's tone, are you not very happy that I'm back?"
"I'm not happy, Brother Huang, I blame you for coming back early." After Dong Chen finished speaking loudly, Hualou laughed, and walked forward with big strides, and walked to Donghe and the others. Standing there looking at the pattern on the chessboard, he said with a faint smile, "Are you two too boring? After playing chess all night, how many draws did you end up with?"
"How do you know it's a draw?" Donghyuk asked.
Hualou turned back to Li Qin with a faint smile and said, "Breakfast, the emperor's chess game will soon be over."
"Really?" Li Qin asked.
Hualou smiled faintly and said, "Of course."
"The emperor and the fourth prince have been playing since yesterday's evening, and they haven't played a game until now."
Listening to Li Qin's words, Hualou blinked slightly: "Soon, their victory and defeat will be revealed."
Li Qin listened to Hualou's order and ran to pass the meals, while Dong Chen glanced at Hualou and said, "How do you know that our game is coming to an end?"
Hua Lou shrugged slightly, and said with a smile, "Because I'm hungry."
Dong He also curled his lips slightly when he heard this sentence, but he just smiled and said nothing.
In the last game between Dong He and Dong Chen, it was also a draw, and no one said the outcome, but they will not continue to play. In the same chess game, not only the two players are the masters , Donghe and Dongchen were making a bet, one betting whether Moli would still be there after returning to the mansion, and the other betting that Concubine Hui would not come back today.
Now the painting building has come back, and the spies have also come back to report, but after listening to the words, Dong Chen's face became ugly, because Mo Li left.
And Hualou was already standing here, and had come back, Donghyuk won this round.
Dong Chen no longer had the intention of eating breakfast, but Hua Lou said in a deep voice: "Fourth, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's have breakfast with us."
After Hualou finished speaking, Dongchen stood slightly, and Hualou looked at him firmly and said: "He should come back, he will come back, what do you think?"
Dongchen frowned slightly, but still sat down on the seat beside Hualou. Donghe got up and went to the inner hall to see if Zixiang had woken up. Hualou glared at Dongchen and said in a cold voice: "You plan to go Where is it, he will come back, trust me!"
Dong Chen ignored what she said, and just said lightly: "What about you? It's not easy for three people to sit at a table. You insist on dragging me to accompany you."
"Who told you to come and bet with him?" Hualou shrugged, watching Dong Chen finish speaking, Dong Chen smiled wryly.
What does Donghyuk mean?Going to call the woman in the inner hall to have a meal, is it to put on some drama in front of the painting building?What else?
It was already served in the morning, and Hualou watched Donghe also help Zixiang and walked in slowly from the outside.
She just glanced lightly, and there was a faint displeasure between her brows. She was displeased because of the scar on that face, not because Donghe was supporting that woman. Regarding Donghe, he will love her again in the future. It has nothing to do with whoever she pets!
After Zi Xiang walked over, she looked at Dong Chen and called out the fourth child, and said slowly to the painting building, "Is Concubine Hui back?"
Hualou looked at her and said lightly, "Well, I'm back."
After Donghe helped her sit down, he said, "Eat it all, it will be cold in a while."
Dong Chen slowly picked up the bowl of Hualou and put a bowl of porridge in front of her. Hualou took it for granted, because they sat together, and it was common for someone to serve something to the other. Zixiang looked at Dong Chen moved, frowning slightly.
Donghe didn't even speak, so she said, "Since when did the fourth child have such a good relationship with Concubine Hui?"
"Because of the girl's favor, when I first entered the palace, the fourth child thought I was you, so I have always been very good." Hualou replied flatly while drinking porridge.
Dongchen was silent, Donghe was also silent, Zixiang slowly shifted her gaze to Dongchen, and said with a smile: "Fourth, is that so?"
"Concubine Hui's joking, you take it seriously. Concubine Hui is not like you. You are kind, but the concubine Hui next to you is not." Dong Chen said it straight, Hualou frowned slightly, stretched his feet So he kicked Dongchen: "When did I put a knife on your neck, and I am not kind?"
Donghe looked at them, and said in a deep voice, "Eat well, don't talk."
Zi Xiang pursed her lips and said nothing more after all, but Dong Chen said flatly: "Well, thank you Concubine Hui for not putting a knife on my neck."
Donghe frowned slightly, Hualou looked at Donghe and said, "Has the emperor's injury healed?"
"Well, it's ready."
"That's good." Hualou said lightly.
After breakfast, Zixiang went out with Dong Chen, while Hualou and Donghe were still in the hall, Hualou's face was gloomy, and nothing good could be seen.
"I thought it would take a while for you to come back." Donghe looked at her and said lightly.
Hualou glanced at him and sneered slightly: "I also want to come back later, but the horse is too fast, so I came back quickly."
"You know I don't mean that."
"What does the emperor mean?" Hua Lou asked coldly.
Donghyuk looked at her and smiled wryly.
Hualou looked at his expression, and said lightly: "What? Does the emperor agree that I will not come back?"
"Isn't that what you think in your heart?"
Hualou looked at Donghe, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Of course not, what about the palace, people and things I care about? How can I leave freely?"
"Since you have something to worry about, don't leave."
Hualou didn't speak, just looked at the distance quietly, and didn't know what she was thinking at this moment.
"Did Uncle Huang come back with you?" Donghe asked.
"Ah."
Donghe glanced at her, looked at her in thought for a moment and said, "Qianji, your thoughts are still on him."
Hualou frowned slightly, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly: "That's not the point, isn't it important that the emperor give Shen Hualou an identity? What kind of identity does the emperor want to give her?"
"I haven't started thinking about it yet."
"Then it's not too late to think about it now, I'll think about it in a while." Hualou said slowly.
"In the past, Shen Hualou didn't care about his identity."
"But now it's not what it used to be. The former Shen Hualou is dead, and the one who came back to life is no longer the original person." Hualou said lightly, and Donghe also fell into silence.
"Yeah, it's not the Shen Hualou it used to be, and naturally its thinking is different." Donghe's words were full of melancholy, and Hualou sneered in his heart.
"Why, does the emperor think that Shen Hualou has changed? I think it's pretty good."
Donghe just looked at her lightly, neither agreeing nor denying what she said.
After a long time, Hualou said slowly: "I'll go to Zhongcui Palace first." Hualou got up to leave after speaking, only to hear Donghe say slowly: "I thought you would think of going first From Jingyang Palace."
"Don't worry about going to Jingyang Palace. She will look better when she has a scar on her face in a few days, won't she?" Hua Lou narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"Qianji, the queen and you didn't have any special hatred before, why do you hate her so much?"
"The emperor wants to give the empress a reason?" Hualou asked in response to Donghe's words.
Donghe shook his head slightly: "You go."
Hua Lou turned around and walked forward a few steps, but she suddenly stopped, and asked in a deep voice: "I actually want to ask the emperor, the empress dowager and you are originally mother and son, why is the relationship so different?" Like this?"
Donghe's eyes became darker in an instant. Hualou turned around and left without waiting for his answer. Donghe looked at her back and frowned slightly. She asked Donghe that she didn't want to Knowing the answer, having an answer, and not having an answer makes no difference in itself.
Watching her go away from Hehe, he remembered that Li Qin said yesterday that she came back with Donghua, but she didn't enter the palace directly, but followed Donghua to Prince An's Mansion.
His mind has been sinking, sinking into the bottomless abyss, unable to be redeemed.
Li Qin looked at Dong He's gloomy face, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, actually, this old slave doesn't understand why Concubine Hui hates Empress so much."
Donghe glanced at Li Qin, and he knew everything in that look.
"I don't know either." Donghe said coldly, got up and walked inside.
At this time, Zixiang hadn't come back yet, and she and Dongchen were walking in the imperial garden.
Dong Chen was facing the woman beside him, but he couldn't look at that face, it was Hualou's face, but she was no longer Hualou.
After walking for a while, Dong Chen said slowly, "Concubine Hui has already left, you go back, I should go back home too."
"Fourth, is that true?" Zi Xiang looked at Dong Chen and asked slowly.
Dong Chen frowned slightly: "What is it?"
"It's about the male pet in your mansion."
"it is true."
"I thought it was just your blindfold." Zi Xiang finished speaking slowly, and smiled bitterly.
Dong Chen smiled slightly: "Do you think it's sad or shameful?"
Zi Xiang looked into Dong Chen's serious eyes, sighed heavily, and walked a little forward: "I feel surprised, that's all, nothing else."
"Hualou, there are still many unexpected things in this world, you have to watch calmly." After Dongchen finished speaking, Zixiang fell into deep thought.
"Just like you and Zhou Wei have become good friends with Concubine Hui?"
"Do you think it's an accident that we and Concubine Hui became friends?"
"It feels right, maybe it's not, but when I wake up, everything has changed, including you, including Donghe." Zixiang's words were filled with sad melancholy. She was acting and knew everything. Dong Chen just sneered in his heart: "Actually, don't you think you are the one who has changed the most? We have not changed, at least when we thought that you would never forgive Dong He again, and you forgave him, that's why It was the most unexpected thing for us."
After Dongchen finished speaking these words, Zixiang fell into silence. After a long time, Dongchen continued: "You really only hate Shen Qingqiang, don't you hate Donghe at all? Your child, your legs, your Your face, as well as your running around and giving in the wind and rain, just because you don't mind, it makes me look extraordinarily cheap!"
Zi Xiang pursed her lips and looked at Dong Chen quietly: "I can't hate him."
"So it's you who have changed, not us!" Dong Chen turned and left after finishing speaking, while Zi Xiang stood in the morning sun, looking at the spring scenery in the garden, with a slight sneer.
The painting building just walked into the gate of Zhongcui Palace, and Dong Chen arrived shortly afterwards.
Just after finishing sword practice, Zhou Wei saw the figures of these two people and said loudly: "When one of them doesn't come, neither of them will come. Is it better for the two of you?"
Listening to Zhou Wei's words, Hualou turned around slowly and saw Dong Chen behind him, smiled slightly and didn't speak, only heard Dong Chen say behind him: "How could it be better, I was in this palace last night Sorry, but she just came this morning."
Sitting in Zhongcui Palace, Dong Chen pretended to be nonchalant, but the news of Mo Li's departure was always circling in his mind.
Looking at the picture building, Zhou Wei jokingly said, "I originally thought that you would become a skinny black man after going to the city, but I didn't expect such a beautiful face."
"Why, I'm fine, are you unhappy?" Hua Lou looked at Zhou Wei and asked.
Zhou Wei looked at the painting building, then at Dong Chen, and said casually, "Some people are happy and some are sad!"
"That's why I restrained myself a little, and didn't laugh wantonly."
Dong Chen glared at her and said, "Look at your complacent look, be careful not to make the Wannian ship."
"One hundred years is enough, ten thousand years is the turtle!"
Dong Chen looked at her like this, shook his head and said, "You are really hopeless, so be happy if you are happy."
Hualou raised his hand and slapped him on the back, and said slowly: "Nothing!"
"Don't hit me!" Dong Chen hurriedly shook off her hand, looking disgusted.
"I obviously shot you, where did I hit you?"
Zhou Wei looked at them and said in a deep voice, "You guys are serious, will you die if you poke the other party like this?"
Both Dongchen and Hualou looked at Zhou Wei at the same time and asked, "Concubine Zhou, how does it feel to be the emperor?"
Zhou Wei looked at the painting building, then at Dongchen, opened his mouth but didn't say a word.
Su Yuan walked over slowly, looked at the painting building and said, "Concubine Hui is quite relaxed, but my wife is besieged by people and cannot get out."
"Su Yuan, you can see that you have been cheated. There is no place where your mother can't go." Hualou looked at Su Yuan and smiled.
Dong Chen also echoed, "That's right."
Looking at the two people in front of her, Zhou Wei frowned tightly. She was still attacking each other a second ago, but now she uttered her voice and dealt with her together.
The three of them sat in the courtyard and chatted, laughing heartily from time to time. The morning sun was just right, Hualou and the others were sitting in the courtyard, while Su Yuan and Ah Jiu were sitting below. Ah Jiu said that she hadn't seen her for a long time. When she was drawing, her hands suddenly itched, Su Yuan ran to get her a pen and paper, and she sat there quietly drawing the scene at this time.
At the beginning, no one mentioned the current situation, nor anything that happened in the imperial capital.
It's just that at the end, Hualou suddenly looked at Dongchen and asked, "Do you still want to leave the imperial capital?"
Dong Chen looked at Hualou's clear eyes, and said slowly: "Of course, but I'm afraid it will be delayed by other things."
"That's right, the recent imperial capital can't be calm." Hua Lou said softly, her emotions were somewhat unclear.
But Zhou Wei said indifferently: "It's better to be the fourth child. I like to wander around the world. It's good to be anywhere after leaving the imperial capital. People like me who are tired of wandering around the world have nowhere to go."
Hualou looked at Zhou Yao, pursed his lips, thought for a while, then looked at Zhou Yao and said, "You should go too."
"I have nowhere to go."
"How could it be? When the time is up, there will naturally be a place to go, you believe me." When Hua Lou said this, she clasped her chin with both hands, and her eyes drifted into the distance. Dong Chen touched her, Shen Sheng said: "What about you? Aren't you going?"
"I'm not leaving." Hualou replied flatly.
Zhou Wei and Dong Chen looked at each other with a faint wry smile on their lips.
Hualou didn't know if she was thinking about something in her heart, or she was remembering something, but she just stared blankly into the distance, Zhou Wei looked at her and asked, "You're not leaving, are you in this palace?"
"Not sure yet, do you think Dong He is a good emperor?" Hua Lou suddenly looked back at Zhou Wei and Dong Chen and asked.
If someone asked whether Donghe was a good emperor, in fact he was, at least for the sake of the people, and he did his best to work hard.
But Shen Hualou seemed to be a little different when asked.
Zhou Wei pondered for a moment and looked at the painting building and said, "Actually, he should be, at least for ordinary people."
Dongchen didn't speak, Hualou looked at him and asked, "What do you think?"
"I think Ah Mao is right."
"Actually, I also think he is a good emperor, just like Ah Mao said, but he owes me so much, what should I do?" When Hua Lou said this, there was a complicated look in his eyes .
Zhou Wei and Dong Chen looked at each other. They both knew that this day was coming soon. If there was no plan, Hua Lou would not ask them like this, nor would they ask Dong He whether he was a good emperor or not.
Zhou Wei was silent for a while and said: "Actually, you don't need to ask such a sentence at all. If you ask, it shows that the balance in your heart has been tilted."
"In fact, I have planned everything, and I have never wavered." Hualou said it slowly, and Dong Chen was silent for a moment and said: "This is the hatred between you and him. We are just bystanders and have no right to question Anything you do."
"I know, in fact, when I was in the city a few days ago, I thought about it, one me, one person in the world. There is no doubt that I chose the latter, but I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!" Hualou's words were flowing The air in the sky is fluctuating, as if it has the power to pierce everything, and it is about to attack.
Dong Chen looked at the painting building, and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, so you don't have to think about it so much."
Hua Lou looked at him with a smile on his lips, and said, "That's true."
After that day, Hualou returned to the Hall of Xunfeng, and Donghe happened to be sitting in the Hall of Xunfeng waiting for her. He didn't come back for many days, and the Hall of Xunfeng felt much deserted.
When I entered the room, I saw Donghe, and Hualou asked in a deep voice, "Why is the emperor here?"
"I'm waiting for you." Donghe said calmly, Hualou thought in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion, walked in slowly, and sat opposite Donghe, but after sitting down, She seemed to remember something in a trance again, so she got up quickly and walked into the cabinet. Donghe looked at her back and frowned slightly.
Donghe waited for a long time before the painting building came out. Two cups of tea came out of her hands, and she put them on the table before slowly sitting down.
"Where's Ru Yang? Why are you making tea yourself?" Donghe asked calmly.
Hualou looked at Donghe and said slowly: "I want the emperor to taste my craft. I just learned it a few days ago. I think it's not bad."
As she spoke, she slowly lifted the lid of the teacup in front of Donghe, and the fragrance of tea wafted away, which was really refreshing.
Donghe looked at the tea master floating on it, nothing unusual could be seen in the clear water, Hualou also opened his own tea bag casually, picked it up and blew gently.
"The smell of tea is good." Donghe said lightly.
"It tastes better." Hualou wanted to drink it as soon as he said it, but it was too hot. Donghe looked at her and said, "You won't wait for it to cool down."
Hua Lou smiled slightly, and put the teacup on the table.
"I just met, did the emperor come here to say something to me?" Hualou looked at Donghe and asked softly.
Donghe looked at Hualou's gaze, fixedly watching, Hualou frowned slightly: "Why does the emperor look at me like this?"
"Didn't you just ask me what kind of identity I want to give Shen Hualou? Actually, I have already thought of it, so I came here to tell you." Donghe's mouth was smiling, and Hualou actually felt a little bad, because she was Donghe saw calculations in his eyes.
Hua Lou narrowed his eyes and asked, "What identity?"
"I can't tell you yet, and you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of everything for her. I believe you will be very happy at that time." Donghe said slowly, then picked up the cup of tea and took a sip.
Looking at Donghe's appearance, Hualou gradually lost control of his heart.
"It tastes good." Donghe said.
Hualou raised his eyes to meet Donghe's gaze, and said lightly: "The taste of tea can only be tasted slowly."
Donghe looked at Hualou, both of them had gloomy eyes, as if they were competing with each other, Donghe didn't speak, while Hualou said in a deep voice: "So, the emperor has already given the title of Miss Shen Si or something. Have you figured it out?"
"Everything has been thought out, we just need to wait for the time."
"May I ask the emperor's love for Miss Shen Si?" Hualou looked into Dong He's eyes, not allowing him to dodge.
Dong He slightly hooked his lips, and then withdrew his eyes: "Don't you often say that the emperor is ruthless? How can there be love?"
"I said, I said, after all, the relationship between Miss Shen Si and the emperor is very unusual, isn't it?" Hua Lou also had a self-deprecating smile, and it was obvious that she was very upset.
Donghe looked at her, got up slowly, and said after a while: "What's the difference? It's nothing more than she paid more to me than other women, that's all!"
Logically speaking, even if Donghe really thought this way in his heart, he would not say it like this, but he said it in front of Hualou at this moment, which clearly meant something in his words.
But Hualou didn't think about the reason, she just thought about Donghe's words, what Donghe said was not unreasonable, it was true.
"That's right, it's because she's a slut and can't blame others, but the emperor knows the reason and uses it. She's also a slut, so it's no different!" Hualou said casually while drinking tea, and stood up. Li Qin and Ajiu Ruyang who were behind the screen all heard Hualou's words very clearly.
At this moment in Hualou, what kind of thoughts are in her heart? I'm afraid she doesn't just want to scold Donghe, but she wants to stretch his tendons and peel his bones.
Donghe looked up at her slowly and said, "You're right, it's no different!"
Hualou nodded thoughtfully, then drank tea quietly.
Donghe was the same, after a moment of silence, Donghe said slowly: "Qianji, do you want to play a game with me?"
Hualou looked up at Donghe: "Not interested!"
"What are you interested in? Donghua?" Donghe watched her finish every word, and Hualou laughed.
Donghe looked at her smile, her bright eyes were shining. On the day I saw her in Chengyi, her face was pale, like a person who was about to die, but now, her face was indeed full of red, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, It seems to be very happy.
Now she is looking at him with a smile like this, she hasn't spoken yet, but Donghe's eyes have gradually become deep and bottomless.
The two confronted each other for a long time, Hualou didn't answer, and Donghe didn't ask again.
"Are you happy?" Donghe looked at her and asked slowly.
Hua Lou frowned slightly, and then laughed: "Does the Emperor care whether I am happy or not? The Emperor and I only use each other, and I am just looking for this place to live. The Emperor doesn't need to ask me whether I am happy or not." To be happy like this would make me feel ridiculous.”
Donghe's face changed because of Hualou's words: "Do you really think it's ridiculous?"
"Of course, isn't it ridiculous?"
"Qianji!!!" Donghe looked at her and said sharply.
Hualou sneered and replied: "Your Majesty, you don't need to shout so loudly, it will scare me. Shen Hualou has followed the Emperor for so many years. The Emperor said that she is just a person who can be used. There is no difference. In fact, it is not terrible to be used by others." I'm afraid that when I meet someone like the emperor, if I take advantage of others, I will do everything I can to kill her. There is only use between me and you, there is no relationship, let alone love, even friends are not considered. Come on! I am not a saint, and of course you are not, I, Qian Ji, can still give something equivalent for what I want! However, it is shameless to use feelings to achieve your own goals!"
Donghe was thrown into a rage by Hualou's words, he looked at Hualou and said in a deep voice: "Do you really think that if I don't use you, this country will collapse?"
"Hahahaha!" Hualou laughed hahaha as if he had lost his mind. Donghe looked at her inexplicably, and held his hands tightly.
"why are you laughing?"
"I didn't laugh at anything, I just thought there was something wrong with what the emperor said, like can I live after leaving this palace? I can tell the emperor my answer, and I can live!" Hualou suppressed those smiles, His eyes were tightly focused, with an indescribable killing intent.
"Can you live, can you really live?" Donghe asked.
"Is the emperor questioning what I said? Then should I tell the emperor a story, a story about a civet cat changing the prince many years ago?" Hualou's red lips became more and more bright, but Donghe was hearing Hualou's words At the moment of speaking, the whole body is tense.
After a long time, Donghe got up suddenly, and shot at Hualou in an instant, and Hualou backed away quickly, so that Donghe didn't pinch her neck.
However, Donghe was in vain, and launched a ruthless attack on the painting building.
"What do you know?" Donghe asked coldly.
Facing Donghe's moves, Hualou kept fighting.
"What do I know? I don't know anything. I just want to tell the emperor a story. Why did the emperor have such a big reaction?" After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe slapped her straight. , Hualou also felt ruthless in his heart, and with a spin, the soft sword at his waist was already in my hand.
Her speed is so fast that when that person confronts her, she is actually no different. Now that Donghe wants to kill her with one palm, she doesn't have to show mercy. The long sword in her hand is as soft as a spring. But at the end, Hualou pointed the sword at Donghe's palm, and it was only a little distance away, her sword was about to Pierce Donghe's palm.
Hualou looked at Donghe's gloomy face, slowly withdrew the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "The emperor is really unreasonable, but I haven't said what to do, you want to kill me."
Donghe still didn't speak, just looked at the painting building with dark eyes, and sat down on the chair beside him with a cold snort.
"I really don't know anything, but Donghyuk, we can work together."
"What did you say?"
"We can work together." Hualou watched Donghe finish speaking word by word, Donghe raised his eyes and looked at Hualou faintly, and said in a cold voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"It's fine if you don't understand. After I do it, just don't hold me back."
"What are you going to do?" Donghe asked coldly.
Hualou walked slowly behind Donghe, and whispered in Donghe's ear: "I want the Queen Mother to die with the Shen family."
Listening to her words, Dong He suddenly looked up at her, as if what she just said was just a hallucination.
"You are presumptuous!" Donghe yelled softly.
"I'm used to being presumptuous. It's best for the emperor not to intervene. If you really want to intervene, I don't mind if you can help me! How about cooperating?" Hualou looked at Donghe and asked with a smile .
Donghe's eyes were tightly focused, and his expression was cold: "You'd better not mess around!"
"Does the emperor think that I will leave evidence for the emperor to kill me?" Hualou laughed and turned around with the tea cup in her hand. After turning around, she said loudly: "Does the emperor want to sit for a while? I will refill a cup of tea for the emperor. "
Donghe didn't answer, but just stared at her back. His hands were on his knees, and he squeezed them tightly, as if he was going to crush the kneecaps, and the white bones were exposed on the back of his hands. .
After the painting building entered the back room, her slender nails slowly extended into the tea box, squeezed a little tea and put it in the teacup, poured boiling water, those red nails were especially coquettish in the dusk , Hualou looked at the swaying and clear water, his eyes were tightly focused with murderous intent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was incomparably brilliant.
Hualou came out slowly with a teacup in hand, the sky outside was dusk, Dong He frowned slightly as he saw her walking out.
Donghe just watched quietly like this, he wanted to know how many things in her heart he didn't know?
And the words she said so presumptuously just now are enough to kill the Nine Clans. If he said to kill her Nine Clans, she would probably say that she is one person, and one person is the Nine Clans.
Hualou put the tea in front of Donghe, and said softly, "Your tea."
"Qianji, if you say such things to me, are you sure that I won't kill you?" Donghe asked while looking at her.
"I just believe that the emperor is not stupid." She gently blew on the tea leaves floating on it, and slowly pursed her lips.
Donghyuk closed his eyes heavily.
"When did you know and how did you know?"
Listening to Donghe's question, Hualou smiled slightly: "What is the emperor saying, why can't I understand?"
She pretended to be stupid like this, which meant that she would not tell how she knew those things. She just wanted the Shen family and the Queen Mother to die together, and they joined forces?Donghe's expression was deep and he couldn't see the bottom.
"Qianji, I don't want to hear what you just said a second time!" He stood up solemnly as he said this, before even drinking the tea left there, Hualou glanced at Donghe's back, then looked at Donghe's back. One glance at the teacup, it was still steaming.
Seeing Donghe leaving, both Ru Yang and Ah Jiu walked in slowly, staring at the painting building and the cup of tea in a daze, frowning slightly.
"Your Majesty, why are you still fighting with the emperor? Now in this palace, that person is being favored." Ru Yang said softly, and Hualou smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter who in this palace is favored, and me. What's the matter? After all, Donghe and I have never loved this kind of talk."
Ru Yang frowned slightly, and Ah Jiu looked at her and asked aloud, "What do sisters want to do?"
"Wait a few more days, it's really just a few days. Tomorrow we're going to see the one in Jingyang Palace. I really want to see what her face looks like?"
(End of this chapter)
Mo Li followed Dong Chen's footsteps without saying a word.
He looked at Dong Chen's gloomy and cold expression, and frowned slightly. His goal had been achieved. Why did he feel a little blocked in his heart when he saw Dong Chen being so unhappy.
After a long time, the Empress Dowager Si turned around slowly, looked at Dong Chen's back, and shouted in a deep voice, "Dong Chen, stop!"
Hearing the voice of the Empress Dowager Si, Dong Chen stopped in his tracks, but never looked back. Standing there, the Empress Dowager Si asked coldly, "Do you want to die? If you want to die, the Ai family will never stop you!"
"I don't care!" Dong Chen replied coldly and turned to leave.
The Empress Dowager Si stood there, closing her eyes heavily. Dong Chen's words were still echoing in her mind. Her eagle-claw-like fingers were tightly clenched together, revealing pale bones on the back of her hand. .
When Mo Li followed Dong Chen back into the house, Dong Chen's expression was very bad, Mo Li stood beside him and said slowly: "I always knew that this day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come sooner or later." So fast, so urgent."
Dong Chen's breathing was heavy, and he moved slowly. He looked back at Mo Li, his eyes were too sharp, and Mo Li unconsciously clenched his hands in his long sleeves: "Young Master, why are you looking at me like this?"
Listening to Mo Li's words, Dong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "It's nothing."
Listening to his words, Mo Li didn't know how to respond, and only heard Dong Chen say indifferently: "You stay in the mansion, I will go into the palace."
Mo Li frowned slightly, and called out, "Master, me."
"what happened to you?"
"I'm the one who got you into trouble." Mo Li looked at Dong Chen firmly and said.
Dong Chen slightly hooked his lips, and stretched out his hand to comb his black hair: "Don't think too much, I'll be back soon."
After saying that, Dong Chen also turned around slowly. After turning around, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were tightly focused, bursting out with little killing intent. After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Li and said: "In The palace is waiting for me."
"Okay." Mo Li said slowly.
After Dong Chen turned around, Mo Li's expression changed. Looking at Dong Chen's back, he also fell into a dilemma.
At this time, Hualou and Donghua just arrived outside the city wall. When they were looking at the two big characters of the imperial capital, Hualou looked back at Donghua slightly, and the two looked at each other quietly.
"We're still back."
"Isn't it just right now, the kapok is about to bloom." Donghua stroked her long hair lightly, and said softly.
Hua Lou hooked his lips: "I don't know if this year's kapok is red enough."
Donghua looked at the painting building and smiled dotingly: "It will be popular."
As soon as Hualou and Donghua returned to the palace, Donghe received the news.
Seeing Li Qin whispering in Dong He's ear, Zi Xiang raised her eyes and frowned slightly, but said nothing.
After listening to Li Qin's words, Donghe just hooked his lips and said lightly: "I know, let's go down."
Li Qin glanced at Dong He in surprise, he suddenly couldn't understand what Dong He meant, and just replied in a deep voice: "Yes!"
At this time, Ru Yang and Ajiu were already waiting for Hualou in the palace. After dinner, Hualou rested in the palace. The next day, she brought Ruyang and Ajiu back to the palace together. She arrived in the palace. At the time, Dongchen and Donghe were playing chess.
Looking at the faces of the two, it seemed that they hadn't slept all night.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he heard Li Qin's sharp voice and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Hui is back!"
Hearing this voice, Hualou curled his lips slightly. It had been a long time since he heard it, and he still felt a little nostalgic.
"Eunuch Li, it's so early in the morning, I see you are in a good mood!" Hua Lou followed behind Li Qin and said slowly.
Li Qin looked at the painting building and replied: "Isn't this old servant happy to see that Concubine Hui has returned safely!"
Hualou smiled slightly, and walked into the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Both Dong Chen and Dong He looked at the chessboard quietly, without looking back at her, they just said, "I'm back."
Hearing Dong He's voice that was neither salty nor dull, Hualou said slowly, "Listening to the emperor's tone, are you not very happy that I'm back?"
"I'm not happy, Brother Huang, I blame you for coming back early." After Dong Chen finished speaking loudly, Hualou laughed, and walked forward with big strides, and walked to Donghe and the others. Standing there looking at the pattern on the chessboard, he said with a faint smile, "Are you two too boring? After playing chess all night, how many draws did you end up with?"
"How do you know it's a draw?" Donghyuk asked.
Hualou turned back to Li Qin with a faint smile and said, "Breakfast, the emperor's chess game will soon be over."
"Really?" Li Qin asked.
Hualou smiled faintly and said, "Of course."
"The emperor and the fourth prince have been playing since yesterday's evening, and they haven't played a game until now."
Listening to Li Qin's words, Hualou blinked slightly: "Soon, their victory and defeat will be revealed."
Li Qin listened to Hualou's order and ran to pass the meals, while Dong Chen glanced at Hualou and said, "How do you know that our game is coming to an end?"
Hua Lou shrugged slightly, and said with a smile, "Because I'm hungry."
Dong He also curled his lips slightly when he heard this sentence, but he just smiled and said nothing.
In the last game between Dong He and Dong Chen, it was also a draw, and no one said the outcome, but they will not continue to play. In the same chess game, not only the two players are the masters , Donghe and Dongchen were making a bet, one betting whether Moli would still be there after returning to the mansion, and the other betting that Concubine Hui would not come back today.
Now the painting building has come back, and the spies have also come back to report, but after listening to the words, Dong Chen's face became ugly, because Mo Li left.
And Hualou was already standing here, and had come back, Donghyuk won this round.
Dong Chen no longer had the intention of eating breakfast, but Hua Lou said in a deep voice: "Fourth, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's have breakfast with us."
After Hualou finished speaking, Dongchen stood slightly, and Hualou looked at him firmly and said: "He should come back, he will come back, what do you think?"
Dongchen frowned slightly, but still sat down on the seat beside Hualou. Donghe got up and went to the inner hall to see if Zixiang had woken up. Hualou glared at Dongchen and said in a cold voice: "You plan to go Where is it, he will come back, trust me!"
Dong Chen ignored what she said, and just said lightly: "What about you? It's not easy for three people to sit at a table. You insist on dragging me to accompany you."
"Who told you to come and bet with him?" Hualou shrugged, watching Dong Chen finish speaking, Dong Chen smiled wryly.
What does Donghyuk mean?Going to call the woman in the inner hall to have a meal, is it to put on some drama in front of the painting building?What else?
It was already served in the morning, and Hualou watched Donghe also help Zixiang and walked in slowly from the outside.
She just glanced lightly, and there was a faint displeasure between her brows. She was displeased because of the scar on that face, not because Donghe was supporting that woman. Regarding Donghe, he will love her again in the future. It has nothing to do with whoever she pets!
After Zi Xiang walked over, she looked at Dong Chen and called out the fourth child, and said slowly to the painting building, "Is Concubine Hui back?"
Hualou looked at her and said lightly, "Well, I'm back."
After Donghe helped her sit down, he said, "Eat it all, it will be cold in a while."
Dong Chen slowly picked up the bowl of Hualou and put a bowl of porridge in front of her. Hualou took it for granted, because they sat together, and it was common for someone to serve something to the other. Zixiang looked at Dong Chen moved, frowning slightly.
Donghe didn't even speak, so she said, "Since when did the fourth child have such a good relationship with Concubine Hui?"
"Because of the girl's favor, when I first entered the palace, the fourth child thought I was you, so I have always been very good." Hualou replied flatly while drinking porridge.
Dongchen was silent, Donghe was also silent, Zixiang slowly shifted her gaze to Dongchen, and said with a smile: "Fourth, is that so?"
"Concubine Hui's joking, you take it seriously. Concubine Hui is not like you. You are kind, but the concubine Hui next to you is not." Dong Chen said it straight, Hualou frowned slightly, stretched his feet So he kicked Dongchen: "When did I put a knife on your neck, and I am not kind?"
Donghe looked at them, and said in a deep voice, "Eat well, don't talk."
Zi Xiang pursed her lips and said nothing more after all, but Dong Chen said flatly: "Well, thank you Concubine Hui for not putting a knife on my neck."
Donghe frowned slightly, Hualou looked at Donghe and said, "Has the emperor's injury healed?"
"Well, it's ready."
"That's good." Hualou said lightly.
After breakfast, Zixiang went out with Dong Chen, while Hualou and Donghe were still in the hall, Hualou's face was gloomy, and nothing good could be seen.
"I thought it would take a while for you to come back." Donghe looked at her and said lightly.
Hualou glanced at him and sneered slightly: "I also want to come back later, but the horse is too fast, so I came back quickly."
"You know I don't mean that."
"What does the emperor mean?" Hua Lou asked coldly.
Donghyuk looked at her and smiled wryly.
Hualou looked at his expression, and said lightly: "What? Does the emperor agree that I will not come back?"
"Isn't that what you think in your heart?"
Hualou looked at Donghe, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Of course not, what about the palace, people and things I care about? How can I leave freely?"
"Since you have something to worry about, don't leave."
Hualou didn't speak, just looked at the distance quietly, and didn't know what she was thinking at this moment.
"Did Uncle Huang come back with you?" Donghe asked.
"Ah."
Donghe glanced at her, looked at her in thought for a moment and said, "Qianji, your thoughts are still on him."
Hualou frowned slightly, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly: "That's not the point, isn't it important that the emperor give Shen Hualou an identity? What kind of identity does the emperor want to give her?"
"I haven't started thinking about it yet."
"Then it's not too late to think about it now, I'll think about it in a while." Hualou said slowly.
"In the past, Shen Hualou didn't care about his identity."
"But now it's not what it used to be. The former Shen Hualou is dead, and the one who came back to life is no longer the original person." Hualou said lightly, and Donghe also fell into silence.
"Yeah, it's not the Shen Hualou it used to be, and naturally its thinking is different." Donghe's words were full of melancholy, and Hualou sneered in his heart.
"Why, does the emperor think that Shen Hualou has changed? I think it's pretty good."
Donghe just looked at her lightly, neither agreeing nor denying what she said.
After a long time, Hualou said slowly: "I'll go to Zhongcui Palace first." Hualou got up to leave after speaking, only to hear Donghe say slowly: "I thought you would think of going first From Jingyang Palace."
"Don't worry about going to Jingyang Palace. She will look better when she has a scar on her face in a few days, won't she?" Hua Lou narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"Qianji, the queen and you didn't have any special hatred before, why do you hate her so much?"
"The emperor wants to give the empress a reason?" Hualou asked in response to Donghe's words.
Donghe shook his head slightly: "You go."
Hua Lou turned around and walked forward a few steps, but she suddenly stopped, and asked in a deep voice: "I actually want to ask the emperor, the empress dowager and you are originally mother and son, why is the relationship so different?" Like this?"
Donghe's eyes became darker in an instant. Hualou turned around and left without waiting for his answer. Donghe looked at her back and frowned slightly. She asked Donghe that she didn't want to Knowing the answer, having an answer, and not having an answer makes no difference in itself.
Watching her go away from Hehe, he remembered that Li Qin said yesterday that she came back with Donghua, but she didn't enter the palace directly, but followed Donghua to Prince An's Mansion.
His mind has been sinking, sinking into the bottomless abyss, unable to be redeemed.
Li Qin looked at Dong He's gloomy face, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, actually, this old slave doesn't understand why Concubine Hui hates Empress so much."
Donghe glanced at Li Qin, and he knew everything in that look.
"I don't know either." Donghe said coldly, got up and walked inside.
At this time, Zixiang hadn't come back yet, and she and Dongchen were walking in the imperial garden.
Dong Chen was facing the woman beside him, but he couldn't look at that face, it was Hualou's face, but she was no longer Hualou.
After walking for a while, Dong Chen said slowly, "Concubine Hui has already left, you go back, I should go back home too."
"Fourth, is that true?" Zi Xiang looked at Dong Chen and asked slowly.
Dong Chen frowned slightly: "What is it?"
"It's about the male pet in your mansion."
"it is true."
"I thought it was just your blindfold." Zi Xiang finished speaking slowly, and smiled bitterly.
Dong Chen smiled slightly: "Do you think it's sad or shameful?"
Zi Xiang looked into Dong Chen's serious eyes, sighed heavily, and walked a little forward: "I feel surprised, that's all, nothing else."
"Hualou, there are still many unexpected things in this world, you have to watch calmly." After Dongchen finished speaking, Zixiang fell into deep thought.
"Just like you and Zhou Wei have become good friends with Concubine Hui?"
"Do you think it's an accident that we and Concubine Hui became friends?"
"It feels right, maybe it's not, but when I wake up, everything has changed, including you, including Donghe." Zixiang's words were filled with sad melancholy. She was acting and knew everything. Dong Chen just sneered in his heart: "Actually, don't you think you are the one who has changed the most? We have not changed, at least when we thought that you would never forgive Dong He again, and you forgave him, that's why It was the most unexpected thing for us."
After Dongchen finished speaking these words, Zixiang fell into silence. After a long time, Dongchen continued: "You really only hate Shen Qingqiang, don't you hate Donghe at all? Your child, your legs, your Your face, as well as your running around and giving in the wind and rain, just because you don't mind, it makes me look extraordinarily cheap!"
Zi Xiang pursed her lips and looked at Dong Chen quietly: "I can't hate him."
"So it's you who have changed, not us!" Dong Chen turned and left after finishing speaking, while Zi Xiang stood in the morning sun, looking at the spring scenery in the garden, with a slight sneer.
The painting building just walked into the gate of Zhongcui Palace, and Dong Chen arrived shortly afterwards.
Just after finishing sword practice, Zhou Wei saw the figures of these two people and said loudly: "When one of them doesn't come, neither of them will come. Is it better for the two of you?"
Listening to Zhou Wei's words, Hualou turned around slowly and saw Dong Chen behind him, smiled slightly and didn't speak, only heard Dong Chen say behind him: "How could it be better, I was in this palace last night Sorry, but she just came this morning."
Sitting in Zhongcui Palace, Dong Chen pretended to be nonchalant, but the news of Mo Li's departure was always circling in his mind.
Looking at the picture building, Zhou Wei jokingly said, "I originally thought that you would become a skinny black man after going to the city, but I didn't expect such a beautiful face."
"Why, I'm fine, are you unhappy?" Hua Lou looked at Zhou Wei and asked.
Zhou Wei looked at the painting building, then at Dong Chen, and said casually, "Some people are happy and some are sad!"
"That's why I restrained myself a little, and didn't laugh wantonly."
Dong Chen glared at her and said, "Look at your complacent look, be careful not to make the Wannian ship."
"One hundred years is enough, ten thousand years is the turtle!"
Dong Chen looked at her like this, shook his head and said, "You are really hopeless, so be happy if you are happy."
Hualou raised his hand and slapped him on the back, and said slowly: "Nothing!"
"Don't hit me!" Dong Chen hurriedly shook off her hand, looking disgusted.
"I obviously shot you, where did I hit you?"
Zhou Wei looked at them and said in a deep voice, "You guys are serious, will you die if you poke the other party like this?"
Both Dongchen and Hualou looked at Zhou Wei at the same time and asked, "Concubine Zhou, how does it feel to be the emperor?"
Zhou Wei looked at the painting building, then at Dongchen, opened his mouth but didn't say a word.
Su Yuan walked over slowly, looked at the painting building and said, "Concubine Hui is quite relaxed, but my wife is besieged by people and cannot get out."
"Su Yuan, you can see that you have been cheated. There is no place where your mother can't go." Hualou looked at Su Yuan and smiled.
Dong Chen also echoed, "That's right."
Looking at the two people in front of her, Zhou Wei frowned tightly. She was still attacking each other a second ago, but now she uttered her voice and dealt with her together.
The three of them sat in the courtyard and chatted, laughing heartily from time to time. The morning sun was just right, Hualou and the others were sitting in the courtyard, while Su Yuan and Ah Jiu were sitting below. Ah Jiu said that she hadn't seen her for a long time. When she was drawing, her hands suddenly itched, Su Yuan ran to get her a pen and paper, and she sat there quietly drawing the scene at this time.
At the beginning, no one mentioned the current situation, nor anything that happened in the imperial capital.
It's just that at the end, Hualou suddenly looked at Dongchen and asked, "Do you still want to leave the imperial capital?"
Dong Chen looked at Hualou's clear eyes, and said slowly: "Of course, but I'm afraid it will be delayed by other things."
"That's right, the recent imperial capital can't be calm." Hua Lou said softly, her emotions were somewhat unclear.
But Zhou Wei said indifferently: "It's better to be the fourth child. I like to wander around the world. It's good to be anywhere after leaving the imperial capital. People like me who are tired of wandering around the world have nowhere to go."
Hualou looked at Zhou Yao, pursed his lips, thought for a while, then looked at Zhou Yao and said, "You should go too."
"I have nowhere to go."
"How could it be? When the time is up, there will naturally be a place to go, you believe me." When Hua Lou said this, she clasped her chin with both hands, and her eyes drifted into the distance. Dong Chen touched her, Shen Sheng said: "What about you? Aren't you going?"
"I'm not leaving." Hualou replied flatly.
Zhou Wei and Dong Chen looked at each other with a faint wry smile on their lips.
Hualou didn't know if she was thinking about something in her heart, or she was remembering something, but she just stared blankly into the distance, Zhou Wei looked at her and asked, "You're not leaving, are you in this palace?"
"Not sure yet, do you think Dong He is a good emperor?" Hua Lou suddenly looked back at Zhou Wei and Dong Chen and asked.
If someone asked whether Donghe was a good emperor, in fact he was, at least for the sake of the people, and he did his best to work hard.
But Shen Hualou seemed to be a little different when asked.
Zhou Wei pondered for a moment and looked at the painting building and said, "Actually, he should be, at least for ordinary people."
Dongchen didn't speak, Hualou looked at him and asked, "What do you think?"
"I think Ah Mao is right."
"Actually, I also think he is a good emperor, just like Ah Mao said, but he owes me so much, what should I do?" When Hua Lou said this, there was a complicated look in his eyes .
Zhou Wei and Dong Chen looked at each other. They both knew that this day was coming soon. If there was no plan, Hua Lou would not ask them like this, nor would they ask Dong He whether he was a good emperor or not.
Zhou Wei was silent for a while and said: "Actually, you don't need to ask such a sentence at all. If you ask, it shows that the balance in your heart has been tilted."
"In fact, I have planned everything, and I have never wavered." Hualou said it slowly, and Dong Chen was silent for a moment and said: "This is the hatred between you and him. We are just bystanders and have no right to question Anything you do."
"I know, in fact, when I was in the city a few days ago, I thought about it, one me, one person in the world. There is no doubt that I chose the latter, but I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!" Hualou's words were flowing The air in the sky is fluctuating, as if it has the power to pierce everything, and it is about to attack.
Dong Chen looked at the painting building, and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, so you don't have to think about it so much."
Hua Lou looked at him with a smile on his lips, and said, "That's true."
After that day, Hualou returned to the Hall of Xunfeng, and Donghe happened to be sitting in the Hall of Xunfeng waiting for her. He didn't come back for many days, and the Hall of Xunfeng felt much deserted.
When I entered the room, I saw Donghe, and Hualou asked in a deep voice, "Why is the emperor here?"
"I'm waiting for you." Donghe said calmly, Hualou thought in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion, walked in slowly, and sat opposite Donghe, but after sitting down, She seemed to remember something in a trance again, so she got up quickly and walked into the cabinet. Donghe looked at her back and frowned slightly.
Donghe waited for a long time before the painting building came out. Two cups of tea came out of her hands, and she put them on the table before slowly sitting down.
"Where's Ru Yang? Why are you making tea yourself?" Donghe asked calmly.
Hualou looked at Donghe and said slowly: "I want the emperor to taste my craft. I just learned it a few days ago. I think it's not bad."
As she spoke, she slowly lifted the lid of the teacup in front of Donghe, and the fragrance of tea wafted away, which was really refreshing.
Donghe looked at the tea master floating on it, nothing unusual could be seen in the clear water, Hualou also opened his own tea bag casually, picked it up and blew gently.
"The smell of tea is good." Donghe said lightly.
"It tastes better." Hualou wanted to drink it as soon as he said it, but it was too hot. Donghe looked at her and said, "You won't wait for it to cool down."
Hua Lou smiled slightly, and put the teacup on the table.
"I just met, did the emperor come here to say something to me?" Hualou looked at Donghe and asked softly.
Donghe looked at Hualou's gaze, fixedly watching, Hualou frowned slightly: "Why does the emperor look at me like this?"
"Didn't you just ask me what kind of identity I want to give Shen Hualou? Actually, I have already thought of it, so I came here to tell you." Donghe's mouth was smiling, and Hualou actually felt a little bad, because she was Donghe saw calculations in his eyes.
Hua Lou narrowed his eyes and asked, "What identity?"
"I can't tell you yet, and you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of everything for her. I believe you will be very happy at that time." Donghe said slowly, then picked up the cup of tea and took a sip.
Looking at Donghe's appearance, Hualou gradually lost control of his heart.
"It tastes good." Donghe said.
Hualou raised his eyes to meet Donghe's gaze, and said lightly: "The taste of tea can only be tasted slowly."
Donghe looked at Hualou, both of them had gloomy eyes, as if they were competing with each other, Donghe didn't speak, while Hualou said in a deep voice: "So, the emperor has already given the title of Miss Shen Si or something. Have you figured it out?"
"Everything has been thought out, we just need to wait for the time."
"May I ask the emperor's love for Miss Shen Si?" Hualou looked into Dong He's eyes, not allowing him to dodge.
Dong He slightly hooked his lips, and then withdrew his eyes: "Don't you often say that the emperor is ruthless? How can there be love?"
"I said, I said, after all, the relationship between Miss Shen Si and the emperor is very unusual, isn't it?" Hua Lou also had a self-deprecating smile, and it was obvious that she was very upset.
Donghe looked at her, got up slowly, and said after a while: "What's the difference? It's nothing more than she paid more to me than other women, that's all!"
Logically speaking, even if Donghe really thought this way in his heart, he would not say it like this, but he said it in front of Hualou at this moment, which clearly meant something in his words.
But Hualou didn't think about the reason, she just thought about Donghe's words, what Donghe said was not unreasonable, it was true.
"That's right, it's because she's a slut and can't blame others, but the emperor knows the reason and uses it. She's also a slut, so it's no different!" Hualou said casually while drinking tea, and stood up. Li Qin and Ajiu Ruyang who were behind the screen all heard Hualou's words very clearly.
At this moment in Hualou, what kind of thoughts are in her heart? I'm afraid she doesn't just want to scold Donghe, but she wants to stretch his tendons and peel his bones.
Donghe looked up at her slowly and said, "You're right, it's no different!"
Hualou nodded thoughtfully, then drank tea quietly.
Donghe was the same, after a moment of silence, Donghe said slowly: "Qianji, do you want to play a game with me?"
Hualou looked up at Donghe: "Not interested!"
"What are you interested in? Donghua?" Donghe watched her finish every word, and Hualou laughed.
Donghe looked at her smile, her bright eyes were shining. On the day I saw her in Chengyi, her face was pale, like a person who was about to die, but now, her face was indeed full of red, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, It seems to be very happy.
Now she is looking at him with a smile like this, she hasn't spoken yet, but Donghe's eyes have gradually become deep and bottomless.
The two confronted each other for a long time, Hualou didn't answer, and Donghe didn't ask again.
"Are you happy?" Donghe looked at her and asked slowly.
Hua Lou frowned slightly, and then laughed: "Does the Emperor care whether I am happy or not? The Emperor and I only use each other, and I am just looking for this place to live. The Emperor doesn't need to ask me whether I am happy or not." To be happy like this would make me feel ridiculous.”
Donghe's face changed because of Hualou's words: "Do you really think it's ridiculous?"
"Of course, isn't it ridiculous?"
"Qianji!!!" Donghe looked at her and said sharply.
Hualou sneered and replied: "Your Majesty, you don't need to shout so loudly, it will scare me. Shen Hualou has followed the Emperor for so many years. The Emperor said that she is just a person who can be used. There is no difference. In fact, it is not terrible to be used by others." I'm afraid that when I meet someone like the emperor, if I take advantage of others, I will do everything I can to kill her. There is only use between me and you, there is no relationship, let alone love, even friends are not considered. Come on! I am not a saint, and of course you are not, I, Qian Ji, can still give something equivalent for what I want! However, it is shameless to use feelings to achieve your own goals!"
Donghe was thrown into a rage by Hualou's words, he looked at Hualou and said in a deep voice: "Do you really think that if I don't use you, this country will collapse?"
"Hahahaha!" Hualou laughed hahaha as if he had lost his mind. Donghe looked at her inexplicably, and held his hands tightly.
"why are you laughing?"
"I didn't laugh at anything, I just thought there was something wrong with what the emperor said, like can I live after leaving this palace? I can tell the emperor my answer, and I can live!" Hualou suppressed those smiles, His eyes were tightly focused, with an indescribable killing intent.
"Can you live, can you really live?" Donghe asked.
"Is the emperor questioning what I said? Then should I tell the emperor a story, a story about a civet cat changing the prince many years ago?" Hualou's red lips became more and more bright, but Donghe was hearing Hualou's words At the moment of speaking, the whole body is tense.
After a long time, Donghe got up suddenly, and shot at Hualou in an instant, and Hualou backed away quickly, so that Donghe didn't pinch her neck.
However, Donghe was in vain, and launched a ruthless attack on the painting building.
"What do you know?" Donghe asked coldly.
Facing Donghe's moves, Hualou kept fighting.
"What do I know? I don't know anything. I just want to tell the emperor a story. Why did the emperor have such a big reaction?" After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe slapped her straight. , Hualou also felt ruthless in his heart, and with a spin, the soft sword at his waist was already in my hand.
Her speed is so fast that when that person confronts her, she is actually no different. Now that Donghe wants to kill her with one palm, she doesn't have to show mercy. The long sword in her hand is as soft as a spring. But at the end, Hualou pointed the sword at Donghe's palm, and it was only a little distance away, her sword was about to Pierce Donghe's palm.
Hualou looked at Donghe's gloomy face, slowly withdrew the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "The emperor is really unreasonable, but I haven't said what to do, you want to kill me."
Donghe still didn't speak, just looked at the painting building with dark eyes, and sat down on the chair beside him with a cold snort.
"I really don't know anything, but Donghyuk, we can work together."
"What did you say?"
"We can work together." Hualou watched Donghe finish speaking word by word, Donghe raised his eyes and looked at Hualou faintly, and said in a cold voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"It's fine if you don't understand. After I do it, just don't hold me back."
"What are you going to do?" Donghe asked coldly.
Hualou walked slowly behind Donghe, and whispered in Donghe's ear: "I want the Queen Mother to die with the Shen family."
Listening to her words, Dong He suddenly looked up at her, as if what she just said was just a hallucination.
"You are presumptuous!" Donghe yelled softly.
"I'm used to being presumptuous. It's best for the emperor not to intervene. If you really want to intervene, I don't mind if you can help me! How about cooperating?" Hualou looked at Donghe and asked with a smile .
Donghe's eyes were tightly focused, and his expression was cold: "You'd better not mess around!"
"Does the emperor think that I will leave evidence for the emperor to kill me?" Hualou laughed and turned around with the tea cup in her hand. After turning around, she said loudly: "Does the emperor want to sit for a while? I will refill a cup of tea for the emperor. "
Donghe didn't answer, but just stared at her back. His hands were on his knees, and he squeezed them tightly, as if he was going to crush the kneecaps, and the white bones were exposed on the back of his hands. .
After the painting building entered the back room, her slender nails slowly extended into the tea box, squeezed a little tea and put it in the teacup, poured boiling water, those red nails were especially coquettish in the dusk , Hualou looked at the swaying and clear water, his eyes were tightly focused with murderous intent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was incomparably brilliant.
Hualou came out slowly with a teacup in hand, the sky outside was dusk, Dong He frowned slightly as he saw her walking out.
Donghe just watched quietly like this, he wanted to know how many things in her heart he didn't know?
And the words she said so presumptuously just now are enough to kill the Nine Clans. If he said to kill her Nine Clans, she would probably say that she is one person, and one person is the Nine Clans.
Hualou put the tea in front of Donghe, and said softly, "Your tea."
"Qianji, if you say such things to me, are you sure that I won't kill you?" Donghe asked while looking at her.
"I just believe that the emperor is not stupid." She gently blew on the tea leaves floating on it, and slowly pursed her lips.
Donghyuk closed his eyes heavily.
"When did you know and how did you know?"
Listening to Donghe's question, Hualou smiled slightly: "What is the emperor saying, why can't I understand?"
She pretended to be stupid like this, which meant that she would not tell how she knew those things. She just wanted the Shen family and the Queen Mother to die together, and they joined forces?Donghe's expression was deep and he couldn't see the bottom.
"Qianji, I don't want to hear what you just said a second time!" He stood up solemnly as he said this, before even drinking the tea left there, Hualou glanced at Donghe's back, then looked at Donghe's back. One glance at the teacup, it was still steaming.
Seeing Donghe leaving, both Ru Yang and Ah Jiu walked in slowly, staring at the painting building and the cup of tea in a daze, frowning slightly.
"Your Majesty, why are you still fighting with the emperor? Now in this palace, that person is being favored." Ru Yang said softly, and Hualou smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter who in this palace is favored, and me. What's the matter? After all, Donghe and I have never loved this kind of talk."
Ru Yang frowned slightly, and Ah Jiu looked at her and asked aloud, "What do sisters want to do?"
"Wait a few more days, it's really just a few days. Tomorrow we're going to see the one in Jingyang Palace. I really want to see what her face looks like?"
(End of this chapter)
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