Story of Yanxi Palace - Chapter 177

The scissors were stuck in my heart, and there was so much blood. When the bright-eyed people looked at it, they knew that Mingyu could no longer survive.

Wei Yingluo also knew, but she refused to believe it.

Everyone is the same, refuse to believe that loved ones and lovers just leave themselves like this, and let go, having to torture the doctor, torture themselves, and finally torture, and cry out with a cry.

“Sauron bodyguard, what are you doing?”

“Hurry, stop him!”

“Don’t let him disturb the lady!”

The eunuchs’ arms, arms, and legs, Hailancha’s eyes were red, and his face was fierce. Even the temples were bursting with blue tendons, and no one dared to let such a person approach the lady.

“Sauron’s bodyguard, the master ordered no one to see!” Xiao Quanzi hugged his legs, “You are so embarrassed to be a slave!”

“Go away!” Hailancha had already burned her head by bad news, kicked people away and pounced on the door of the palace, “Ling Fei, you come out! I have something to ask you!”

The door was closed and no one answered. When Hailancha was about to break into the door, Shen Bi walked in with someone from outside. At the sight of the sight, he immediately looked down: “Let the concubine be too sad and unwilling to see People, if you have anything, you can tell me.”

“I’ll ask her…” Hailancha stared at the closed door. “Why did Ming Yu die?”

Shen Bi sighed: “When we went to Mingyu’s room, she died of suicide and left nothing.”

Such an explanation is better than no explanation. Hailancha broke away from everyone and threw herself on the door, thumping the doorway: “Ling Fei, Ming Yu is your best friend, the closest confidant, her death, you just half a sentence Didn’t you explain? Come out!”

He was so moved that he finally agitated Hongli.

At the order of Hongli, the guard rushed into the Yanxi Palace and bound Hailancha back to Yangxin Hall.

“Hylancha, you are so arrogant!” Hongli glared at each other, “Who allowed you to make a big noise in Yanxi Palace and disturb Ling Fei?”

Hylancha knelt on the ground, her head drooping, stubbornly giving no explanation.

If you change your usual time, you have to blame him, but today I miss him and lose his lover, so Hongli does not care about him. His eyes turn and fall on Ye Tianshi kneeling on the other side.

can’t help but see Shen Bi’s face, the words she said to herself this morning-“Emperor, about Mingyu, the concubine has something to report…”

“Ye Tianshi.” Hongli said coldly, “You said.”

Ye Tianshi has been kneeling for a while, sighing, and faithfully said: “The girl had come to find a minister, and the officer broke the silver needle into the heart and lungs, and there was no medicine at all. Mingyu asked the torch not to speak, but she did not expect Looking for shortsighted—”

Haylancha heard half of her, and she was so angry that she grabbed the opponent’s collar and said: “She won’t let you say, you will say nothing?”

There was another chaos, Hongli shouted loudly, Li Yu stepped forward to stop, and finally pulled Hailancha away. He took a deep breath and suddenly choked: “It’s my fault, all blame me, she didn’t say it, nor did I ask …”

The boy bleeds and does not shed tears, but when he is not sad, after sending Hailancha away, Ye Tianshi whispered and asked, “Emperor, where the concubine is…”

“No need to tell her.” Hongli said.

Ye Tianshi was a little upset. He originally felt that it was a matter of secrecy for his patients to be kept secret. Now he sees the tragic appearance of Hailancha and feels a bit regretful. He even felt that if he could tell Hailancha earlier and tell Wei Yingluo, It’s impossible for Mingyu to have another ending.

Therefore he hesitated for a moment and said: “The emperor, the officials did not know the report, it is a big mistake, and now concealing the concubine, I am afraid it is…”

“You don’t have to do more.” Hongli looked at the direction of Yanxi Palace and had a complex look. “She didn’t understand it at first, but now she wants to understand.”

It’s just that there are some things in the world that even if you can think about it, you won’t be able to accept it for a while.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle…

In the Baoyue Building, Qinggemanwu.

The skirt was twirling in the air, the bells jingled, Shen Bi danced happily, and the waist bended down to occupy the leading position, and the smile was innocent and innocent.

“Niang Niang.” The remnant came to her and said cautiously, “The news I just got… made the concubine missing.”

After the dance stopped, Shen Bi turned his head: “Where did she go?”

“I don’t know.” Yizhu shook her head. “Just now the emperor sent someone to look for her, but no one is in the palace. Now Yanxi Palace is going to look crazy up and down.”

Shen Bi snorted: “I know… Bring my shoes.”

The ringing sound of the feet, like playing a foreign minor, the tone spread all the way from Baoyuelou to the palace gate. Shen Bi waited for a long time, finally waiting for the person she was looking for, laughing and shouting: “Master Fucha!”

Fu Heng entered the palace to do things. Now that things are done, she is about to leave the palace. Seeing her again, she frowned.

Shen Bi greeted her, her voice was anxious: “Ying Luo is missing!”

After 　　, she hurriedly told him the tragedy in the Yanxi Palace, and then sighed: “Mingyu’s death, she is very self-blamed, I’m really afraid she will have an accident.”

Fu Heng was silent for a moment, and still said with a sense of distance: “Concubine Rong, I’m just a foreign minister, I can’t interfere in the palace affairs, sorry.”

paid a courtesy, he moved forward, and as soon as he walked out of the palace, he turned and looked around.

was empty behind him, Shen Bi didn’t know when he had left.

Fu Heng hesitated for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and turned to walk towards the harem.

Without the hostess, the Changchun Palace is always a little lonely. Over time, no one visits but birds.

It is strange today, the sound of sweeping floor came from the empty palace, one after another.

“You really are here.”

Stopped the broom and swept it again.

Fu Heng walked in from outside the door and said to the person opposite: “You are no longer the maiden of the Changchun Palace, you are Ling Fei, let people know that you are cleaning here, what would they think?”

Finally, he grabbed the broom in her hand and threw it away.

Wei Yingluo looked at him without disagreement, and suddenly knelt down on the ground, next to a bucket with a rag on the side of the bucket. She moistened the rag and wringed it dry, and then began to wipe the floor, just like she was Changchun A little maid in the palace.

Fu Heng sternly said: “Wei Yingluo! The first queen is gone, Mingyu is gone. The people who used to be together, there is only one left for you, but what about, you are Wei Yingluo, you can stand up without them. !”

Wei Yingluo couldn’t get up, she was still kneeling on the ground, wiping the floor all the time.

“You’re enough!” Fu Heng knelt in front of her on one knee, holding her shoulders with both hands, trying to shake her up. “It’s not your fault. Even if she didn’t commit suicide, she wouldn’t live long. Is it? There is no medicine to save the needle!”

“No… it’s my fault.” Wei Yingluo closed his eyes and wept, “Because of my selfishness…”

Fu Heng: “What selfishness?”

“The Queen Mother said that she would marry me in the future, but unfortunately she didn’t see it.” Wei Yingluo’s eyes were dim, “I want Mingyu to marry and put on that bright red wedding dress, to achieve what I can never do. dream……”

Fu Heng looked at her blankly.

kept telling her not to stay in the past, but could he do it himself?

If he could do it, he would not keep the letters sent by old friends, the old robe woven by her mother, the old books sent by her classmates, and the old sachet sent by Ying Luo.

Fu Heng is precisely the oldest person in the world.

“Now do you understand?” She looked up at him with a pair of tears and murmured, “It’s my fault, I shouldn’t impose my own dreams on Mingyu.”

This is not only your dream, but also my dream… Fu Heng looked at her insanely, almost thinking that he had only had a nightmare. He did not marry Er Qing, nor did she marry Hongli, they were still young. , One is the little maid of Changchun Palace, the other is her young master…

Unfortunately, this is not a dream.

Wei Yingluo cried for a long time, and finally calmed down. He glanced at the hand still on her shoulder and pushed him away without leaving a trace: “Sorry, Master Fucha, I’m sick.”

Fu Heng: “Yingluo……”

Wei Yingluo stood up, and although he was still wearing the clothes of the court lady, the appearance had returned to the appearance of the palace concubine: “Master Fucha, you call it this way, which is not in compliance.”

Fu Hengqiang endured sadness: “Ling Fei Niang, please take care.”

Wei Yingluo walked out without looking back, halfway, and suddenly stopped: “…Master Fucha, who told you that I am here?”

Fu Heng: “I met Concubine Rong on the road. She said you were missing. I guessed that you were here.”

Rongfei? Wei Yingluo was flustered, and then thought about: “Rong Fei, Rong Fei… wait, it is impossible…”