In the dim imperial study room, Luo Si sat on the dragon seat behind the desk, and uttered a low and hoarse voice from his thin lips: "Is she still not taking medicine?"
"Yes." The old eunuch knelt on the ground, timidly raised his head to look at Luo Si's cold expression, and continued, "Your Majesty, go see Concubine Han. Because she resists treatment... she... she is in a coma.
, if this continues, I'm afraid..."
"Pa..." Luo Si's long slender hands slammed on the desk, and his cold eyes could freeze someone to death. He roared angrily, "What do palace ladies do for food? Can't you feed it to her?
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"Concubine Han wants to die... she vomited out all the medicine she took..." The old eunuch's voice was lowered as low as possible, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He could tell that the emperor
He still cares deeply about Concubine Han, but he stubbornly refuses to look at her. If something happens to Concubine Han, the emperor's anger is beyond what humble servants like them can bear. Only by protecting Concubine Han can we
is the best result!
Luo Si clenched his long slender hands into fists, and in the quiet imperial study room, one could even clearly hear the 'clucking' sound from the knuckles of his fingers. His charming eyes were extremely cold, and his low voice was like coming from hell.
He cursed the soul and said: "If you want to die, let her die!"
After Nangong Mei was rescued from the bone-chilling lake water, she narrowly saved her life. However, she refused any treatment or medicine. The severe cold caused a high fever that would not go away and became more and more serious. After several days, she finally completely recovered.
Passed out.
In the past few days, Luo Si had never left the Imperial Study Room, and he had never even seen Nangong Mei. However, he clearly knew everything about Nangong Mei, and he cared deeply about her, but he still couldn't overcome the pain in his heart.
Daokan, his unclear thoughts made him suffer the same pain.
It was late at night, and a few palace lanterns flickered with their dim candlelight, barely illuminating the palace.
On the large and soft dragon bed, Nangong Mei lay there quietly, with a pale and lifeless face, and her tightly closed eyes gave people the illusion that she would never wake up again.
It's like the sleeping Snow White, but she is more lovable than Snow White. She is haggard and will not wake up because of the prince's kiss.
A tall figure appeared silently beside the dragon bed. A pair of dark eyes looked sadly at Nangong Mei's haggard face. He slowly stretched out his hand, but always hesitated in mid-air, not daring to touch her.
real temperature.
Scenes from the past kept flashing in his mind. This woman had not really been with him for a long time, but she was so unforgettable in his mind.
This woman dancing with her shoulders bare in front of everyone, but the moment he saw her, he could no longer take his eyes away. Her voluptuous appearance was deeply imprinted on his heart from then on, and he could not erase it.
go.
Beside the small pool with the cool breeze blowing in the autumn, watching her sitting in a daze on the stone, peaceful but sad, the deepest part of his heart was easily touched by her.
Seeing her obsessed with watching other men leave, he was jealous. He wished that such eyes were looking at him. He wished to get the love of this woman. At that moment, he vowed to make this woman love her forever.
Stay by his side and let her love belong to him alone.
When she no longer stared at him coldly for the first time, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
She showed her seductive charm in front of him for the first time, but at the same time she wanted his life. From then on, he imprisoned her beside him, and her eyes looked at him, but they no longer had any warmth.
She would smile at Palpita, but never smiled at him again. There was always alienation and cold rejection in her eyes.
She sat next to him by the river at the lantern festival. Although she was still indifferent, he felt the closest distance to her.
When her beautiful face was getting further and further away from him in the blood, his heart ached as if he was about to die and couldn't breathe.
He missed her and kept missing her. When she appeared in front of her again, he seemed to be as happy as having received the best gift from God.
In his mind, there was always her, this woman who was a little sad and extremely cold. He was never in her eyes, but in his eyes and heart, there was only her who was cold and coquettish.
.
She was not Hange, she was too far removed from Hange's innocence, but he could no longer drive her away from his heart.
His dark eyes were full of sorrow and painful struggle. His slender body slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, his slender fingers gently touched her pale face, and whispered softly: "Nangong Mei...what the hell are you doing?"
What kind of cruel woman are you? Why did you steal my heart and make me suffer so much for you?"
If she died like this, his heart would die with her! Even if she lied to him like this, his heart would never let her go. She was not Hange, but he fell in love with the cold-blooded Nangong Mei!
Leaning over, he pressed a kiss on her cold lips, and whispered gently in her ear: "Nangong Mei, you are my woman! I will tie you to my side and love you to the utmost!"
Luo Si's low voice sounded in the palace: "Get the Soul Condensing Pill."
The old eunuch looked at Luo Si in embarrassment and said: "Your Majesty, the Soul Condensing Pill is your life-saving medicine. There is only one in the entire palace, so you must not use it indiscriminately!"
Only Nangong Mei's pale face appeared in Luo Si's dark pupils, and he said irresistibly: "Go and get it quickly."
"Yes." The old eunuch knew that any more words would be useless, so he quickly left to get the soul-condensing pill.
Luo Si's long slender hand gently stroked Nangong Mei's cheek, and said decisively: "I will not let you leave me again, even if it is death, I will not allow it!" He has always loved Hange, but he also loves Han Ge.
After falling in love with Nangong Mei, he would keep this woman by his side no matter how high the price was.
On the second day after taking the Soul Condensing Pill, Nangong Mei woke up from her sleep, and her high fever subsided quietly.
When she opened her hazy sleepy eyes, she felt as if she had had a long dream. When she saw the sun again, it felt like many years had passed, but she no longer felt the depression in her heart.
Turning her eyes, her eyes reflected the handsome face of Luo Si who was asleep by the bed with his head propped up. He still looked very tired while sleeping.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly, pushed herself up and sat up, not looking at Luo Si again.
Luo Si, who was awakened, couldn't hide his joy when he saw Nangong Mei waking up. A big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said happily: "Are you awake?"
Nangong Mei's pale face was still cold. She looked at the golden window curtains and said coldly: "Why do you want to save me?"
A trace of sadness flashed in Luo Si's eyes, but it was replaced by tenderness. He reached out and moved Nangong Mei's body so that she could look at him, and said, "You cheated on me, shouldn't you compensate me?"
Nangong Meifeng said calmly: "I repay with my life, isn't it enough?"
"Not enough!" He stared at her deeply, holding her shoulders tightly with his long slender hands, "I want you to stay by my side forever, and like me, always suffer from lovesickness!"
"As expected of an imperial family, ruthless love!" A mocking smile appeared on Nangong Mei's beautiful face, and she said coldly, "As long as you can keep me trapped, what does it matter if you are also a heartbroken person?"
Concubine Han returned to the palace, and the whole court was in an uproar. Overjoyed, the emperor once again pardoned the world.
The rumors about Concubine Han are almost a legend. In the streets and alleys, no one knows about her existence, and it is even said that she is a magical dragon who never sees her tail.
To have the emperor fall so madly in love with you is to make all the women in the world envious and jealous.
Among the various hotels, there was one missing regular who drank like water. The crazy and alcoholic War King Luo Ming disappeared from the sight of ordinary people a few days before the news that his concubine had returned to the palace.
In the royal garden covered with snow, a group of beautiful dancers performed graceful dances, and the sound of silk and bamboo music could be heard all the time.
Luo Ming, who was dressed in a snow-white robe and had an impressive appearance, walked over under the leadership of the palace servants. His expression was as cold as ever. He did not salute when he saw Luo Si, but his narrow eyes just looked at Luo Si's arms.
The people in it.
Nangong Mei, who was wearing a goose-yellow skirt, sat on Luo Si's lap and was held in his arms. When she saw Luo Ming, she was stunned for a moment, turned her eyes lightly, and didn't look at him again. It seemed that his appearance
To her, he is just an irrelevant person.
Luo Si raised his eyebrows slightly, naturally seeing the inextricable connections between Luo Ming and Nangong Mei. He gently hugged Nangong Mei and said with a smile: "Brother Ming has time to enter the palace."
, what’s the reason?”
Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei's cold face infatuatedly. Everything around him seemed to have become nothing, and there was only her slender figure in his eyes. The woman he missed so much was meekly staying in someone else's arms at the moment.
He turned a blind eye. Has she forgotten him or simply doesn't want to look at him again?
From the moment she fell off the cliff, he thought she would never appear in front of him again. In the past few months, he seemed to be staying in a cold underworld, feeling confused every day, like a walking zombie.
Seeing her again and seeing her cold eyes, he felt happy. At least he could see these cold eyes again. At least, this cold-blooded woman was still alive. However, she stayed in his arms.
Her eyes did not linger on him for even a moment.
While he was overjoyed, there was another muffled thunder, which shook him to pieces. His heart was aching, but he could not rush forward and snatch her back into his arms.
Losing her once is enough!
Luo Ming's narrow eyes were full of deep affection and sadness, but he gracefully pulled out a breathtaking smile and said lightly: "Brother Chen heard that Concubine Han, who had been missing for a long time, returned to the palace, so I came here to visit. I don't know.
How are you doing, Concubine Han?"
Luo Si stared at Luo Ming with his sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "It's naturally good to stay by my side!"
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