Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 39 Acting
Looking at Donghua's appearance at this time, Hualou was horrified, his jaw hurt from being pinched by him, Hualou really wanted to greet his whole family, does acting need to act like this?
But at this time, she had to act with Donghua, and she must be united when she agreed to the outside world, she must be united.

But this grudge, she remembered it.

Hualou looked at Donghe, Donghe's face was ashen, and Hualou could probably understand the anger in his eyes. He is an emperor, a high-ranking emperor. In this palace, all women, whether they are concubines or maids, It's all just the emperor's!

Then Donghua didn't seem to restrain himself, Hualou still had a feeling that if Donghua asked Donghe for a woman, Donghe might have to give it.

It's just that she directly entered the government affairs hall without any notification. Hualou is the person next to Donghe at this time. No matter what her identity is, she should not be fooled by Donghua like this.

Donghua did this because he didn't take him seriously as the emperor, but even if he was angry, so what?

It's useless.

Hualou knew that Donghe would definitely not offend Donghua because of her at this time. Because of the pain, there were tears in the corners of Hualou's eyes, but they didn't fall down, they just swirled faintly in his eyes, with stubborn eyes, death Staring at Donghua dead.

"If the lord doesn't have ear problems, he should have heard that the slaves brought their own names when they greeted you just now." After Hualou finished speaking, Donghua frowned slightly.

That look seems to say, don't forget that you are still mine!
Hualou also looked back, you really hurt me.

Donghe didn't speak, and so did Donghua. The low temperature in the room was endless for a while, and Hualou was a little annoyed, but he still said: "Just now, I heard His Majesty said that the prince is recuperating. Could it be the ear disease that the servants guessed? Actually I really need to go out for a walk because of ear disease, otherwise I can’t tell whether I’m really deaf or fake! Since the prince has already entered the palace, the emperor should not mind sending an imperial doctor to see him ,Is it right?"

Hualou's words seemed to be helping Donghe. The corners of Donghua's mouth slowly opened with a long arc and a smile, but from the beginning to the end, Hualou never admitted his love. A smile has a fatal magic power, and looking at Donghe, he is also smiling, one is like a spring breeze, and the other is evil and unrestrained.

"Uncle Huang, you are not interested in a maid, right? You forgot to tell Uncle Huang in advance that beauties are thorny and dangerous." Donghe seemed to be in a good mood because of Hualou's words, and turned to Li Qin outside and said : "The imperial physician from Xuantai Hospital came to the Government Affairs Hall to see my good emperor uncle!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Li Qin responded and left quickly.

Donghua flung the painting building away, she staggered, almost lost her footing, Dong He quickly supported her, the painting building smiled slightly, and blessed her body: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Donghua looked at Hualou's smiling face like a flower, and frowned. The resentment in her heart was very deep, did she blame him for not saving her?
"Interested? Your majesty didn't say that I didn't think so, but when you said that, I really felt that she seemed to have a similar feeling." Donghua stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a faint feeling outside. The light came in and shone on Donghua's body. He looked at the exceptionally elegant and profound, with a faint paleness on his chiseled face. Hualou didn't like to look at Donghua like this, and he would have countless memories. whole body.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, stood aside, and only heard Dong He say: "I feel like this is just a mirror image, and the emperor should not remember it deeply, or he will have nothing."

"Hahahaha!!" Donghua burst out laughing suddenly, but Hualou heard a different feeling in his laughter, pursed his lips, and felt sore in his heart.

He didn't respond to Donghe's words, but walked slowly to the front of the painting building, looked at her fixedly and said, "Girl, thank you for having such a face, so I'm lucky to serve by the emperor's side, my king." In the mansion, I heard that the emperor broke into a palace lady in the sky prison yesterday, but today he personally stepped into that filthy place and picked up that palace lady. You know, His Majesty has only entered the sky prison twice so far. Once, want to know another time?"

Donghua paused as he spoke, and then continued with a stern tone: "The other time was to pick up the princess, you are much luckier than her, you were thrown into the sky prison, and you didn't suffer anything, she is different, she came out When she was tortured, her hands were all flesh and blood. After being tortured, she was so weak that she slept for many days without recovering, but she was stupid. When she woke up, she was still grateful for the person who carried her out. Zhuge Zhicai, but he didn't know that it was designed by someone with ulterior motives, and that person was none other than her husband!"

When Donghua said these words, his words were extremely cold. He spoke very slowly, biting each word clearly. Of course, Hualou remembered that following Donghua's words, she seemed to be brought into the world. In the memory of the past, Donghe was looking at them. There could be no hatred in her eyes. to any pain!
Hualou's eyes were filled with mist, she didn't look at Donghua's eyes, but slowly raised her eyes to look at Donghe, he stood there without any emotional fluctuations.

She slowly withdrew her gaze, and replied indifferently: "Hearing what the lord said, do you want to tell the servants about the emperor's kindness? Don't worry, the lords, the servants will serve the emperor with all their heart!"

Donghua smiled, as if what he said just now was nothing but a casual joke, but what Donghua didn't know was that the woman in front of him was no longer Qianji, but the woman he said, she should Tell Donghua, this time, she won't be stupid again, no more.

"It seems that you have a good understanding." Donghua said indifferently, staring at the painting building closely, as if he wanted to stare out a hole in her.

Hua Lou smiled slightly: "The prince has praised you, and this servant is ashamed of it."

Every time Donghua said a word, Hualou pushed back. Donghe was in a good mood, with smiles on his brows and eyes. Donghua's face was livid, and seemed to be faintly angry, but Hualou's reaction, he should be Satisfied, the only dissatisfied is the group of quack doctors who rushed over!
He looked very unhappy.

When the group of imperial physicians knelt in front of Donghe and shouted long live, Donghua's face changed again and again, and Hualou was embarrassing him.

Dong He waved his long sleeves, and said loudly: "Get up, everyone, see my uncle!"

After he finished speaking, he sat on a chair beside him. Donghua looked at the group of imperial physicians and frowned slightly: "Where is Xue Chenglin?"

Donghua's words were cold and hard, and it seemed as if Mount Tai was overwhelming. The emperor was terrible, but this prince, even the emperor was afraid of him, not only because of his military power, but also because of his violent personality. , murderous like hemp, is a character that no one dared to provoke. When the news of his death came from the battlefield, Hualou believed that these ministers were more happy than sad. The sad thing is that Donghua is the God of War. With him here, they can chat here and there all day long. The good news is that the king of Hades is finally dead!
There was an example like this before. When Donghua just returned to the imperial capital, when he went out for a walk, he encountered those who relied on his family background to misbehave outside and molested women. Others are in pain, so there are many people who hate him so much!
The person who was already killed in battle suddenly returned to the imperial capital. After returning, he rarely appeared in the court, and he always said that his injuries were not healed.

Therefore, they didn't see Donghua much.

Now that Mo Ran appeared in the palace, could it be that his health is getting better and he is coming back?
Xue Chenglin, whose name was called, was the imperial physician who saw Donghua in Prince An's Mansion that night, and he stood out from among those people tremblingly in the painting building.

"The old minister sees the prince." As he said that, he saluted Donghua. Donghua looked at him indifferently and said, "You were the one who checked my pulse last time. You can continue to read it today. I also want to know." How is your health? Can you return to the court? Otherwise, all the officials will think that this king has become an idle prince with a salary and no work!"

His words were slow, and Hualou slandered in his heart: You are thinking too much, they hope that you will be an idle prince forever and leave everything alone, so that the world will be more peaceful. It is really not ashamed to say such words.

Hualou looked at Xue Chenglin fixedly. It was not difficult to see that when he got up slowly when he heard Donghua's words, his legs trembled and he almost knelt down again. Hualou then looked at Donghua, and Donghua also looked at him. Seeing Xue Chenglin's small movements, he pursed his thin lips, but it could still be seen from his eyebrows that he actually wanted to laugh.

Hualou also held back his smile. When Xue Chenglin was diagnosing his pulse, there was silence in the hall. It seemed that everyone was holding their breath, waiting for Xue Chenglin to give a result.

I saw that Xue Chenglin's expression became more and more nervous and ugly. Some people guessed that Donghua's condition must be recovering, but Hualou guessed that Donghua's condition was really serious.

Dong He looked at Xue Chenglin and asked, "How is it?"

Xue Chenglin raised his eyes to look at Donghua, and saw Donghua looking at him calmly, meaning he had something to say, Xue Chenglin turned around slowly, and said to Donghe: "Your Majesty, the prince is getting worse and worse."

After Xue Chenglin's words fell, even Donghe frowned slightly. He must have doubts in his heart, because Donghua's complexion was as usual, and he looked like a terminally ill person no matter what.

Hualou looked at Donghua. She heard that he was poisoned last time, but she thought he was just acting. Now, it seems to be true.

(End of this chapter)