"His Majesty!"
"Brother Imperial——"
"Quick, Master Feng!"
…
Feng Queyi was pushed up to save people amid the noise.
After he examined He Lanyin, he said to the Queen Mother: "The Queen Mother does not need to worry. Your Majesty was just overly sad and anxious, and that's why she fainted."
After hearing this, the Queen Mother was still worried and said with sorrowful eyes: "What should we do? How long will it take for His Majesty to wake up? We can't let him faint. What happened after Sang's death——"
She didn't have her son's consent and didn't dare to bury the person.
Feng Queyi understood what she meant and said, "Your Majesty, wait a moment. I will give your Majesty the acupuncture now. Your Majesty will wake up soon."
The Queen Mother nodded: "Okay. Just give me the acupuncture."
He Lanhui looked on and asked the other imperial doctors to retreat.
There were so many people in the hall that the air seemed thin.
"Wei Chen resigns."
The imperial doctors withdrew from the palace one after another. They did not dare to leave and waited outside the palace.
The emperor was in a coma right now, so even if they had some courage, they didn't dare to leave like no one else.
Feng Queyi took the silver needles and pierced He Lanyin's head one by one, quickly pricking him into a hedgehog.
The Queen Mother felt distressed and clenched her hands into fists, resisting the urge to step forward and touch her son's face.
He Lanhui was also very distressed. Last night she was thinking about admitting her mistake to the emperor. She left the palace early this morning to buy candied haws. She was thinking of being nicer to the demon concubine and asking her to calm down and be nice to the emperor. Unexpectedly, as soon as she came back, she heard Here comes the news.
The demon concubine is dead.
What should I do, brother emperor?
Her heart was pounding, her hands and feet were cold, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.
Just as I was panicking, I heard the palace attendant shouting in surprise: "Your Majesty is awake! Your Majesty is awake!"
He Lanyin woke up and saw his mother with tears in his eyes, Feng Queyi packing the silver needle, and his sister who rushed to hug him and cry.
"Brother Emperor, I'm sorry. Brother Emperor, you scared me to death. Brother Emperor, you have to be good."
He Lanhui only dared to apologize but did not dare to say the name of the demon concubine.
The Queen Mother also stepped forward and held her son's hand, caring: "Good boy, be strong, everything will pass."
Although it is difficult to accept the loss of a loved one, one must live well.
Helan Yin's mind was dazed, his eyes were dull, and he was a little slow to react. From their crying words, he gradually remembered what happened today: An Lejun was poisoned and fell into a coma. Sanning wants to see him. They went to Xianlin Garden together. He was assassinated on the way. In order to save him, Sang Ning...
Sanning is dead.
He died in his arms.
He turned his head and saw her frozen and crying silently.
The great sadness is silent.
His Sanning died.
They were in love last night, like a couple, noisy and bickering at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, but today there is a separation between yin and yang.
The most painful thing in the world is to lose something suddenly after you have gained it.
"go out."
He turned around and hugged the frozen body, murmuring: "Get out. Everyone, get out."
"Your Majesty, my condolences."
Feng Queyi did not hide, bowed and bowed, and then retreated.
The Queen Mother did not dare to retreat for fear that he would do something stupid, so she persuaded him softly: "Ah Yin, you are the emperor, and everyone in the world is counting on you. You also need to send someone to investigate this assassination. You cannot let the Sang family He left without knowing anything."
"go out."
He Lanyin hugged Sang Ning tightly, kissed her cold face, and cried silently: "Get out. Get out."
He Lanhui did not dare to provoke the emperor's brother, so he pulled the Queen Mother out: "Mother, please let the emperor's brother be alone with her for a while."
The Queen Mother still had concerns and hesitated to leave: "Your Imperial Brother——"
He Lanhui pulled her away: "Brother Huang is not someone who can be defeated so easily."
"Oh, what a sin!"
The Queen Mother sighed deeply and followed her daughter out.
The mother and daughter walked out of Yuesang Hall but did not leave. They stood outside and waited with everyone.
Feng Queyi was also there, holding a wine bottle in his hand and taking a sip from time to time. His expression was neither sad nor happy, like a perfect dummy.
He Lanhui saw it, walked over and asked, "Why is Master Feng drunk?"
Feng Queyi looked back at her with an expressionless face and eyes as cold as death: "Does the princess really not know?"
He Lanhui bit her lip and didn't ask any more questions.
She had a vague guess: It turned out that Feng Queyi also liked her.
It's a pity that God is merciless, and that monster-like woman died just like that.
Seeing that she didn't ask, Feng Queyi said, "I feel sad that I couldn't save her."
He Lanhui wanted to say "sorry" but felt it was unnecessary.
Now, who else would be more sad than the royal brother?
The answer is yes.
green branches.
When Luzhi learned that Sang Ning was dead, he collapsed more than anyone else. He bumped his head against a pillar and left thinking of martyrdom.
Fortunately, he was stopped by someone, and he is still tied up.
He Lanhui saw her tied up and sitting in front of the palace, her eyes turned into walnuts from crying, so she walked over and comforted her: "Don't worry about it. Sister Sang is gone. I will change clothes and be buried later. I will need you." Don’t you want to send your mother-in-law on her last journey?”
"Uuuuuu——"
Luzhi's tears fell even more fiercely when she heard her talk about the empress.
He Lanhui took the handkerchief and wiped her tears while comforting her: "She died on the way to see An Lejun. She must have been thinking about An Lejun before she died. Since you are loyal, you should take care of An Lejun for her. "
Luzhi nodded, then shook his head, his mouth stuffed with a handkerchief, unable to make a sound.
Seeing that she couldn't speak, He Lanhui took off the handkerchief and continued to comfort her: "Don't cry, your crying will disturb my brother. Don't blame my brother. My brother is the saddest now. He was sad just now. To the extreme, he vomited blood and passed out."
Luzhi burst into tears when she heard this, and choked with sobs: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...Princess, I should go with Your Majesty. As long as the slaves are here, Your Majesty will be fine."
But the empress didn't let her go, saying that it was too hard for her to take care of her every day, so she gave her a day off.
all fake.
Could it be that the empress had thought about it early in the morning and that’s why she was not allowed to follow?
She always wanted to die, and now, she finally got her wish.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. today, my queen, princess, my queen doesn't want me anymore."
Seeing how good the empress was with the emperor, she thought she didn't want to die, but she didn't expect that she would die to save the emperor.
"No, she doesn't want you, she just, just-"
It’s just that life is too tiring.
The illness drained her of her passion for life.
He Lanhui shed tears and didn't know how to comfort her.
In fact, she was very sad.
The dead person will not feel pain, because she transfers the pain to the person who loves her most.
He Lanyin hugged the dead person tightly and recalled their past. When they first met, she smiled charmingly. When she jumped from the city tower, she wore a red dress like a blazing fire. On the Empress River, she lay drunk on the couch with her charming eyes. Spring... Last night, their breaths intertwined and they were intimate...
He suddenly realized that she was always asking for everything from him.
As she said, she was lying there, her clothes were thin, and pieces were falling off, letting him do whatever he wanted. It seemed to be temptation, but it was heartless, but in fact it was full of gentle tolerance.
Does she love him?
He believed she loved him.
Her death to save him is not the best proof.
Her love is hidden in the daily warmth.
Helan Yin chewed on that little bit of warmth over and over again, but in exchange, his heart stung again and again. He was stuck in this pain and couldn't extricate himself.
He would rather be in pain than wake up.
