Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 59 The little prince is poisoned

The desolate laughter of the painting building resounded through the entire hall until it was finally drowned by the wind and snow outside.

Her back, that touch of Tsing Yi, is like a leaf withered in loneliness, which makes people feel distressed.

The moment she ran out against the wind and snow, countless snowflakes hit her face and hair, and the strong wind poured into her sleeves. Her body was already numb, and she couldn't feel a trace of coldness.

She's crazy, she must be crazy, she must be crazy, that's why she can't suppress her pain at such a time.

The blizzard became more and more fierce, and the biting cold wind brought large flakes of snow; the painting building was running in the alleys of the palace, and she suddenly felt that she was the only one left alone in this snow-white world. The cold wind shook the branches, roared and howled, and blew the whole snowdrift madly, and swept it into the air, the cold wind couldn't stop howling.

She squatted on the ground, her small body seemed to be covered by heavy snow in an instant, and Zhou Wei was chasing after her!

She has been running in front, Zhou Wei has been chasing behind, has been chasing Hualou and ran out several alleys, the footprints left by Hualou will be covered by heavy snow in an instant, leaving no trace at all.

Zhou Wei chased after her, and she shouted from a distance: "Shen Hualou!"

Hearing the shout, Hualou suddenly stopped in her tracks, and turned around slowly. She looked at Zhou Wei, her eyes were foggy, and she couldn't see clearly what it was like.

She didn't answer, Zhou Wei went on to say: "Shen Hualou, you are Shen Hualou, right?"

"I am, or am I not, what's the difference?" Hualou didn't make a sound, but her lips were moving, and Zhou Wei squinted her eyes tightly, watching her lips open and close in the snowy mist. The pain made Zhou Wei's heart tighten.

"Shen Hualou, grief and indignation are not like this, and neither is revenge. If you really hate, you can make their lives worse than death. You should know that there is a saying that makes them die. The desire for love, but it will never die, that is the most true despair!" Zhou Wei's words were especially loud in the wind and snow, and Hualou's tears flowed down slowly, but they were frozen in an instant. into the wind.

Hua Lou didn't say anything, until he ran towards the front.

But Zhou Wei's words echoed in the wind one after another, floating over the entire palace.

The painting building ran away, and no one dared to chase after it. Some older people had seen Shen Hualou. The girl who followed the queen mother was very fond of the queen mother, and later followed the late emperor. She She was resourceful and resourceful, and finally became a crown princess, wandering in the court of the imperial capital.

Everyone remembered this face, but what they didn't expect was that she suddenly disappeared when the new emperor ascended the throne. Some said she was dead, and some said she was imprisoned by the new emperor. No matter what kind of rumors, They all believe it.

Because, none of them can accept that a woman is stronger than that man, not to mention that man is still an emperor!
When she has the same status as him among the courtiers, whether she is the emperor or he is the emperor will inevitably become a thorn in the man's heart. Therefore, this woman still wants love, but the man has already chosen. country.

Therefore, it is doomed that Shen Hualou cannot become his queen, no matter what the reasons and excuses are.

After Shen Hualou left, the hall was full of chaos. Donghe looked at the running figure and wanted to chase after him, but his heart was so complicated that he didn't know what to say.

And when he saw Zhou Wei chasing him out, he felt relieved.

"Come here, Imperial Physician Xuan, Imperial Physician Xuan!" Shen Qingqiang shouted to the servants behind her after she woke up.

Seeing that Donghe's palms were covered with blood, in fact, this injury was nothing, it was just a fuss.

Shen Qingqiang flirted with Imperial Physician Xuan, but she kept holding the child and did not let go. Rong Xi didn't cry when she saw the child in her arms, she just watched quietly without saying a word.

Because of this matter, Rong Xi was frightened by Shen Hualou. When she pointed her finger at Shen Qingqiang just now, her look made her want to tear Shen Qingqiang into thousands of pieces.

Until now, looking at Shen Qingqiang's face, it is still pale.

Rong Xi didn't understand, who exactly did Qian Ji look like?Why did Donghyuk have such a big reaction, and just now Qianji really seemed to be possessed by something, smashed the cup, and then seemed to be crazy.

Pressing Donghe to the ground, choking his neck tightly, the words she shouted, she called His Highness Donghe, that must be the person she used to be.

She shouted in her mouth, why do you want to kill my child together, why!Rong Xi didn't know why, but she felt a bit of desolation and grief, was it because she was also a mother?

And in the end she said that Donghe should die!
Thinking of this, Rong Xi's complexion changed suddenly, she looked at Shen Qingqiang and said, "Yuechan, you carry the little prince here, the empress will tire the empress if she keeps holding her like this."

"Yes, empress." Yuechan complied with Rong Xi's words, and was about to pick up the child, but Shen Qingqiang didn't want to give it away, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I'm not tired yet."

When these words came out, Concubine Liu who was sitting below frowned slightly, as if she was extremely displeased, Shen Qingqiang, could it be possible to embrace this child as her own?

impossible.

Originally, she wanted Rong Xi to have an accident, and the child would teach her, but she didn't expect that Rong Xi would be rescued by Shen Hualou, and then the following farce would occur, so she had no chance to talk to Donghe about it.

After a short while, Empress Dowager Si stood up and said a few words, and the hall became quiet. Eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink, and when Donghe returned to the main seat, all the concubines also started to move. Get up, don't care about what happened just now.

Shen Qingqiang hugged the child and did not let go, which made Rong Wei very angry.

But she couldn't get angry again, and the child lay obediently in Shen Qingqiang's arms. Later, she asked the little prince to draw lots to see what he would catch. Unexpectedly, the little prince grabbed the sword. Suddenly it fell, and the hilt and the sword capital were disconnected.

Everything that happened today was too weird.

Jian Qiu picked up the sword, put it together and handed it to Shen Qingqiang, Shen Qingqiang stuffed the sword into the arms of the little prince.

Shen Hualou was not present at this time, but Zhou Wei came back just in time, she brought a burst of air-conditioning, the wind and snow outside were very heavy, and the drawing of lots just ended.

It seems that everyone is very happy after catching the sword.

After Zhou Wei came back, she didn't say much. After taking her seat, she started to eat her own food and ignored it.

At the end, she looked at Rong Xi with displeasure on her face, but Shen Qingqiang was still holding the child, she curled her lips and mocked: "Empress Empress, Sister Concubine Rong has been watching her child for a long time. Are you holding them like this?"

Zhou Wei's words have always been so straightforward, Shen Qingqiang's expression changed, she looked at Zhou Wei and said bitterly: "Could it be that sister Zhou Yao also wants to hug her?"

"No, I still can't learn it, so the empress should give it back to Concubine Rong."

When Zhou Wei said this, Shen Qingqiang couldn't hold back her face, but when the child was still in Concubine Rong's arms, her entire face was blue, all over her arms and body.

"Huanger! Huanger!" Rong Xi realistically called out, and then called out again when there was no response, but the child's eyes were dazed, as if something was about to die.

Seeing the child become like this, Rong Xi seemed to have changed in an instant, and looked at Donghe in panic: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Child, child, imperial physician, imperial physician!"

Dong He strode over in front of Shen Qingqiang, and saw that the child in Rong Xi's arms was covered in bruises all over, and suddenly became like this, what happened to the child because of poisoning?
"Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!" Dong He looked at the child's weak appearance, and he thought of something in a daze, thinking of Shen Hualou's curse.

Back and forth, just such an incense stick of time, Qian Ji, who is the most skilled in medicine, was possessed, and she didn't know where she was until now, and these imperial doctors were helpless, and even if she got Qian Ji back, it would be Shen Hua at this moment. It might be Lou or Qianji, and there is no mage who can do things.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent!" A group of imperial physicians knelt down, and Dong He almost toppled the imperial hospital.

As soon as Donghe woke up, he kicked away the imperial physician who was kneeling in front of him: "What's the use of raising you? You are all incompetent, incompetent at critical times!"

"Your Majesty, the little prince has been poisoned!" Xue Chenglin knelt among the crowd and slowly raised his head.

Donghe's eyes were dark: "What poison?"

"It's exactly the same as the poisonous oath in Prince An's book! There is no solution!" Xue Chenglin's last two words were so helpless that everyone probably felt the same.

Donghua was poisoned, but he had other toxins in his body. He used poison to fight poison, and the poison was relatively slow, so he is still alive now.

But babies can't bear that kind of poison at all!Instant sudden death is common.

Dongchen has already gone out to find Shen Hualou, and Donghua, the moment he heard the child died, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Hualou, let them all go to accompany our child!

Donghua got up slowly, and the eunuch beside him supported him and walked over. He looked at Donghe and said indifferently: "Nephew, my condolences!" He said silently, opening and closing his lips, and said: "Enjoy this moment of grief, if you don't have any heirs in the future, there will hardly be many of them."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Donghe stared at Donghua's back tightly. Why did he say that he was going to die every time, but he still hasn't died until now?
And he even felt that Donghua walked out with a smile at the moment.

Shen Hualou is his eternal curse.

Rong Xi hugged the little prince tightly, crying heart-piercingly, one after another, she was extremely distressed, and her eyes showed a fierce look!
Slender and weak fingers pointed at Shen Qingqiang: "It's you! You killed my child! Shen Qingqiang, we are at odds!"

(End of this chapter)