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592 Chapter 592 The Imperial Concubine's Wrath

When the person you are facing is the emperor, do you know what it means to do with humans?

When I heard this, I felt like I was hit hard, but this heavy blow was not on my body, but on my soul. The shock after shaking was enough to make my world lose its color.    ?

When I faced it, it was an emperor...

What does it mean to be human?

I suddenly raised my head and looked at Liu Qinghan with wide eyes: "What do you mean-!"

He turned around, walked over step by step, walked up to me, looked down in the eyes, and said, "You know what I mean, he is the emperor. If we are both important things, you know what we need to do. But-"

"But what?"

"Can you?"

My eyebrows frowned slightly, and I saw a glimmer of sneering across his face, and said, "He is your daughter's father, your past husband, and the current lord of the world. Can you do it?"

At this moment, I only looked at his sneering face, and there was a thunder rolling in my mind. I could no longer hear anything he said. Only the shock in my heart was constantly striking my soul.

What shocked me was not what he said, but-I never thought that he would say these words.

Perhaps in my eyes, he is still the man who makes a living in a fishing village and dreams of being uneasy for the saying "A gentleman is like righteousness, while a villain is like profit"; he is still the man who can accompany me to embroider at night and watch me smile in the glimmer of fireflies; the man who suffers all the hardships in order to catch up with me but still does not forget to help others... But the one who stands in front of me is obviously not Liu Saner.

It's Liu Qinghan.

He would sneer, whip the whip in the tribute court, confront his teacher, and say things I could not have imagined.

He is no longer my Liu San'er.

Can you do this? - I have thought about this sentence. Every time I looked at the nine-level third hall like a prison, the red walls and green tiles, I asked myself countless times, but I never thought that the person who actually asked me would be him!

I looked at the man in front of me. Faced with my silence, his eyes that were originally as cold as ice trembled slightly, and there seemed to be cracks, but the next moment, the crack was covered by a colder gaze. He did not say anything else, but turned around and left.

As soon as he turned around, I suddenly stepped forward: "Qinghan!"

“…”

"Are you saying true?"

“…”

"That's how you really think?"

He did not look back or answer me, but his originally trembling shoulders slowly calmed down at this moment, becoming as stable as a rock, giving people a feeling of determination as strong as a mountain. He stopped and turned his face sideways, as if he was looking at me, or through me, seeing a faraway place. After a while, he slowly said: "What I think is irrelevant."

“…”

"What's important is, what I will do."

My heart beat, and he left without looking back, leaving only the cold wind on the terrace, his cold voice in the wind, hovering in my mind and heart.

What I think doesn't matter, what matters is, what I will do.

I stood there, watching his back slowly disappearing in front of me, and felt that my hands and feet were cold, as if the blood in my body had condensed into ice and could not move for a long time.

What would he do?

What will he do?

I had completely lost my reaction and stood there and kept looking at his back until the familiar back slowly disappeared in front of me.

I stood alone in this pavilion, and it seemed that his residual breath and the refreshing taste of wine were still filled with it, but it seemed like a gust of wind would sweep away all the evidence of his existence. When I stood there, I could see nothing or feel anything. The moat water under the terrace was still flowing slowly, as if I was standing there empty-handedly, but something was flowing through the fingers in my room.

It's hard to keep it anymore.

.

That day, I returned to Jingren Palace very late.

Shui Xiu and Madam Wu were originally going to wait for me to go back and have dinner together. It was not until the lights were on, but I saw me walking into the door with a pale face. As soon as I came up and said something to me, I looked at me wrong. Shui Xiu hurriedly grabbed me: "Sir, what's wrong with you? You - your body is so hot!"

I smiled at her with great difficulty, and then fell down.

I'm sick.

I stood on the terrace with airy sides and blew the cold wind for so long, and there was cold running water under my feet. This disease was caused by myself. I burned like a piece of fiery red charcoal, which made me feel like my internal organs were about to wither.

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, I didn't say a word.

When I was sick, Shui Xiu and the others were panicked. They took care of me in a hurry for two days before the heat finally slowly faded away.

That morning, I finally woke up a little and slowly opened my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt my eyes were dry and astringent, as if I had lost too much tears, and my vision was a little blurred. In my blurry vision, Shui Xiu walked in with a basin. When she saw me, she immediately ran to the bed: "Sir? Are you awake?"

I nodded gently, opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but my voice became hoarse.

Shui Xiu hurriedly helped me wash, and while doing things, he also nagged: "I don't know where you went or what you did? When I got such a serious illness, the queen was frightened, and the eldest prince was so scared that he cried."

I became a little more energetic and was immediately shocked: "Does the Queen know too?"

"Of course!" Shui Xiu said: "You are so sick, the Queen asked, of course I want to say it."

"you……"

I was about to say something, but Shui Xiu said again: "The Empress originally wanted to let the people from the Imperial Hospital come over, but she sent Xiao Fuzi over, and the people from the Imperial Hospital were actually called to Chonghua Palace, and none of them were here."

"Chunghua Palace? What's wrong?"

"I heard that the imperial concubine is also sick and is very ill."

Concubine Shen Rou is also sick?

I frowned slightly - she has been well maintained over the years, and there are few illnesses. Why did she suddenly get seriously ill? Could it be because of the child?

No matter what other things are, the child is innocent and can be empathized as a mother. Besides, mother and son are in love with each other. Pei Nianyun had such a big deal, so as a mother, she naturally could not escape the pain of heartbreak.

only……

If you are going to be sick, you should be sick after the state banquet that day. Why did you fall into illness at this time after a few days?

I was a little confused, but I was confused when I had just had an illness and couldn't figure it out. But Shui Xiu kept thinking: "She is really precious. She is so sick that she seems to be going to make trouble all over the world know that even the emperor has been guarding her for a day."

“…”

"If the emperor hadn't spoken, the imperial physician wouldn't have come to see you."

"Oh? Then, where is the emperor?"

"Hmph, now the emperor ignores her and asks her to pretend to be sick! Today the emperor invites the Minister of War to enter the palace and have a family dinner with Concubine Li."

Family dinner?

My heart moved slightly when I heard it.

Nangong Jinhong had just returned to the court, and the Minister of War was very favored by Zhenglong. He immediately summoned the palace to have a family banquet with Concubine Li, especially now that the imperial concubine is sick, which is too slap the Shen family in the face.

Before, Chang Qing and I were worried that we would force the tiger to jump over the wall. Wouldn’t Pei Yuanhao do this even more embarrass the Shen family?

Shui Xiu didn't notice what I was thinking at all, and said in a nagging manner: "The imperial concubine is too domineering, she still has such a stupid son--"

While talking, Madam Wu happened to come in. When she heard this, she immediately came over to twist her mouth. Shui Xiu was still stubborn. The two of them were making noise. I sat on the head of the bed and looked at her with a smile. When I turned my eyes, I saw a familiar figure standing at the door, looking coldly inside.

My face changed suddenly.

Shui Xiu and the others were still making noise, and they felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. When they looked back, their faces turned pale. Shui Xiu's legs were soft and they knelt down with a thud. Madam Wu also hurriedly knelt down: "Master!"

Pei Yuanhao walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

My originally calm breathing became rapid at this moment - didn't he have a family banquet with Nangong Lizhu's family? Why did he come here suddenly? But looking at his heavy face, the atmosphere in the room became more dull, and my heartbeat became heavy.

He walked to the bed without looking back, and said coldly: "Go out."

Shui Xiu and the others stood up in a hurry, staggering, and were pulled out by Madam Wu.

In the room, only him and me were left.

I sat at the head of the bed, watching him standing in front of the bed, the shadows sprinkled by his tall body enveloped me, like a net of heaven and earth. I lowered my head to avoid the eyes that were still shining in the shadow, and said softly: "Master, please forgive me for not getting up."

"Suppose you?"

He spoke coldly, his voice as sharp as a knife attacking each other: "What do you want me to forgive you?"

“…”

"Can't you get up? Or is it the wrong place you went?!"

My heart sank.

I got sick after I came back from Jixian Palace. I went to Jixian Palace to meet someone. Maybe others won’t think about it, but he—it’s impossible for him to know.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a cold sweat, and I heard his voice on my head gritting my teeth and saying, "You are true, do you think I won't do anything to him?"

When I heard this, I was so scared that I raised my head: "No, no!"

He lowered his head, his face hidden in a dark light, but his eyes were always looking at me brightly, like a hunting beast, staring at his prey, without stopping for a moment: "Why can't you just control yourself?"

“…”

"If you really can't control it-"
Chapter completed!
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