Beigong Tengxiao gathered the bamboo slips tightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy: "I found it, I found the antidote for Yixiaohua."
Hearing this, Jingyue also smiled excitedly and said: "The emperor has paid off. Thanks to Princess Tang Luo's help, the empress can be saved."
Beigong Tengxiao looked at the words on the bamboo slip seriously again and said: "This medicine is in the territory of Nanyue. Just in case of unexpected events, I have to go and get it myself."
Jingyue pondered for a moment with concern, Chu Jiaoli's memory was getting weaker and weaker. If she went on a long journey, she might have completely forgotten about Beigong Tengxiao after returning. After thinking about it,
He smiled with relief again, now that he has the antidote, are he still afraid that his memory will not be restored?
He lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, your subordinates and a hundred dead soldiers will be here to protect the empress. Please relax during this trip."
Three days later, Qinghuang Palace.
The beauty was lying on the bed, so cold that her blood had faded, like a rose flower frozen by ice and snow, bleak and sad.
There were unstoppable sobs in her ears. In a daze, Donggong Qinghuang opened her eyes, and her vision gradually became clear.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty finally woke up!" Seeing Dong Gong Qinghuang open her eyes, Fang Fei, who was kneeling beside the bed, quickly held her cold hand and said, "My Majesty, you have been in a coma for three days, but you have picked up a pair.
Life."
"The Ai family is not dead?" Dong Gong Qinghuang murmured, her eyes full of surprise.
Even if she was rescued when her life was in danger, how could Beigong Tengxiao allow her to be rescued?
"My empress is blessed with great fortune. Thanks to Lord Lone Star for saving me, it's just..."
Before Dong Gong Qinghuang could ask who Lone Star was, a strange male voice came: "The child is gone."
Donggong Qinghuang was stunned as if struck by lightning: "What, what?!"
She looked sideways, and saw a man in black holding a sword and leaning on a pillar. Under the mysterious silver mask, his exquisite and extraordinary facial features were revealed. He said in a low voice: "The medicine is for slipping. It's just that the empress passed by two
A miscarriage, my body and bones were not in good condition, and my life was endangered."
She tremblingly raised her hand and touched her flat belly, and a line of tears ran across her cheeks as if unconsciously.
She relied on the fetus in her belly to save her life and avoid being buried. Now that the baby is gone, can she still survive?
Fang Fei sobbed and said: "Mother, please cheer up..."
Donggong Qinghuang took a deep breath and said, "Has your Majesty sent someone to check?"
Fang Fei shook her head and said: "Since the empress passed out, there has been no movement at all. No one has ever come to our Qinghuang Palace."
Hearing this, Dong Gong Qinghuang's hurried expression was slightly stunned. She pursed her lips, wondering what Bei Gong Tengxiao was planning.
Perhaps, she is reluctant to let her die?
In the backyard of Weiyang Palace, Jingyue and Jinglan were waiting in front of the corridor.
The subordinate came to report to Jing Yue about the current situation of Qinghuang in the East Palace. He nodded slightly and looked at Chu Jiaoli who was playing on the swing in the courtyard with an innocent smile. She said: "Since the emperor left the palace, the empress' condition has worsened.
A lot."
Just as she was talking, Chu Jiaoli knocked the water that Yuzhu handed over to the ground and turned her face away with an angry look.
Yuzhu and Bai Xue hurriedly knelt down to admit their mistake to Chu Jiaoli, but Luo Bai, who was behind her, walked up to her in a hurry and wiped off the water stains on her body.
Seeing that the people next to her were silent, Jingyue turned her head, looked at Jinglan's frown, and said, "What's wrong?"
Jinglan's eyes were fixed on Luo Bai for a moment, and she slowly put her hands behind her back and made some gestures.
This was a unique gesture exchange among the secret guards around Beigong Tengxiao. Jingyue looked at her hands and understood what she meant: I have long suspected that there is something wrong with Luo Bai.
Jingyue frowned slightly and gestured in response: What's the problem?
Jing Lan raised her hand and looked at his face: Didn't you realize that the empress' illness only appeared after Luo Bai appeared?
Jingyue was surprised and carefully calculated the time, and found that it was indeed the case.
Jinglan: But the empress likes Luo Bai so much. I don’t have evidence, so I’m afraid it’s hard to be sure.
Jingyue frowned: I believe you.
He pursed his lips and raised his eyes again. When he saw Chu Jiaoli crying, he narrowed his eyes slightly. He avoided everyone when giving medicine every day. Now that Bei Gong Tengxiao is not here, he is always ordering
It was poured into Chu Jiaoli's sleeping hole. As for Beigong Tengxiao's purpose of going out, he kept it secret from everyone, so there is no need to worry about her safety.
I had never been wary of this person before, but now that I think about it, it is indeed weird.
For several days in a row, Qinghuang Palace was safe and sound. Qinghuang bribed the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital to prescribe some anti-fetal decoctions for her, and she received regular diagnosis and treatment, creating the illusion that she had not miscarried. However, she was worried and worried all day long.
Within a few days, I felt a lot more haggard, and my spirit became more and more trance-like.
When Beigong Tengxiao returned to the palace, she was not executed, as if nothing had happened.
She sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at her haggard black eyes and white lips, her eyebrows furrowed.
"Empress, what are you doing..." Fang Fei, who was combing her hair, lowered her head in astonishment and twirled a strand of hair, which turned out to be white.
Dong Gong Qinghuang only glanced at it, then picked up the powder bottle on the table and smashed it against the bronze mirror. She gritted her teeth and said, "Beigong Tengxiao, you have such a poisonous heart."
Looking at herself in the mirror, she also understood Beigong Tengxiao's purpose. He wanted to torture her like this, tossing her so hard that she was exhausted. Every day that passed, her heart became more and more tormented.
If this continues, she will go crazy!
She stood up quickly, breathing heavily, and said: "If you don't make it easy for me, I won't make it easy for her!"
Weiyang Palace.
Chu Jiaoli sat on the beauty's couch, hugging her knees and curling up into a ball. She looked at the man in front of her and said tremblingly and fearfully: "Don't...don't touch me..."
Beigong Tengxiao frowned slightly and said in as gentle a voice as possible: "Li'er, I won't hurt you."
Chu Jiaoli turned away, her eyes full of resistance.
"Your Majesty, you have been away for so many days, and I may really not recognize you. Why don't you let your Majesty rest for a while to prevent your condition from getting worse..." Luo Bai beside him suggested softly.
"Your Majesty, it is indeed the case. Recently, only Luo Bai has been able to get close to the empress. When anyone else approaches, the empress will cry and resist." Yuzhu, who was further away, said with a worried and complicated look.
Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao sighed in despair, stood up and left.
Three days later.
Weiyang's palace was incessantly crying, and Chu Jiaoli cried like a child, with tears streaming down her face, her clenched fists beating on his chest, and her eyes red from crying, full of stubbornness.
"Queen!" Beigong Tengxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared so hard that all the maids in the room knelt down in fright.
Beigong Tengxiao raised his hand to hold her struggling wrist, lifted her chin with the other hand, looked at her stubborn posture, stared into her eyes, and said: "Enough is enough."
