Turn: her secret
"...Where is this?" Zhaohua opened his eyes, "Why am I here?"
In front of her is not her dormitory, but an attic that has been abandoned for a long time.
The spider web was clothed in the corner of the wall, and a snow-white moth was stuck on it. The moth fluttered its wings desperately, but could not break free from the slender spider silk.
"This is Chengqian Palace." She suddenly couldn't control her mouth, and another voice came out from it, cold, low, hissing like a snake, "It's the place where the late queen is closed."
Zhao Hua was taken aback, she forced her body to get up from the ground, walked a few steps, and suddenly heard voices coming from outside.
"Zhaohua has been missing for a day." Fukang'an's voice was a little anxious, "Are you sure she will be here?"
"Jiangxuexuan, Yuhua Pavilion, Yinghua Hall... Haven't you looked for them all?" Siwan's laughter sounded, "Don't worry, I know Zhaohua better than you, and I know where she hides when she is sick. ."
"Sickness?" Lavandorzi's voice was extremely cold, "What do you mean?"
What's the meaning? The corners of Zhaohua's lips twitched into a cruel arc, an expression that had never appeared on her face before. It was completely another person.
Even her walking posture has changed into another person, one leg is limping, it seems that there is an old injury on the knee, but it does not affect her walking, and even walks lighter and faster than the other three people, like a long time. Trained to walk silent eunuchs.
She even knew the structure of the Chengqian Hall better than the three of them, so she walked around behind the three of them in a few moments, and then silently locked the door - bang dang.
"Ah!!" Siwan screamed, "What, what sound? Ah!! Who locked the door, let me out, let me out!"
"Is that you? Zhaohua!"
"You stay here, I'll go look for her!"
The chaos caused the three to get separated.
"Don't!" Siwan stomped on the cane, crying and chasing after the two, "Don't leave me here alone."
"Don't worry." A pair of cold hands stretched out from behind her and grabbed her neck, "I'll be with you."
Siwan fainted suddenly.
When she woke up, she was already sitting on a chair, her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and her hands were fastened to the armrests of the chair.
"Do you still remember, Siwan?" Zhaohua's voice came from the opposite side, "When I was eleven years old, the fifth brother was ill, you lied to me and said that as long as you go to the Yinghua Hall to pray for the fifth brother, you can save him. , I went, but was caught by that person."
Siwan shivered.
"When I ran away, he broke my leg and threw me into a small narrow house, surrounded by sewage, which was dirty and smelly." Zhaohua muttered, "He pressed me against the sewage several times. I wanted to drown me, but every time I cried and called my mother, he let me go again, and later he told me stories, do you know what stories he told me?"
"No, no..." Siwan shivered even more, "I don't want to hear it."
"I told her that my name is Yuan Chunwang." Zhaohua suddenly changed his voice, gloomy and terrifying, with a resentment that the world could not bear, "On the first day I entered the palace, I was tied to a door. As soon as I made a cry, someone next to me was holding a hot egg in my throat, and when the cleansing started, every inch of my body hurt..."
Line by line, he told his life, from the pain when he was tricked into the palace, to the spring blossoms when he met Wei Yingluo, but the anger when the other party betrayed him and left in a blink of an eye...
"Who am I? Zhaohua? Yuan Chunwang?" Zhaohua asked himself, then chuckled, "I'm Yuan Chunwang... You are so daring, you dare to challenge me, so let me show you my methods."
Siwan only felt her wrists get cold, ticking, there was liquid drooping down her wrists, and her face turned pale: "You, what have you done to me?"
"I cut a knife on your wrist." Zhaohua smiled, "You won't die right away, listen, tick, tick, your blood will flow one by one, and when the last drop of blood in your body is drained, you will die. died."
"You lunatic, lunatic!!" Siwan struggled desperately, "Let me go, let me go! Help, help! Lavandorjee, save me, Fukangan, save me!"
"... Zhaohua." A young man's voice sounded from behind Zhaohua, very complicated and pitiful, "Stop it."
"You are Fukang'an?" Zhaohua stood up slowly, turned to look at him, his eyes full of ridicule, "I remember, you are Fucha Fuheng's son."
Her face was so unfamiliar that Fukangan subconsciously took a step back.
Zhaohua played with the blood-stained dagger in his hand and smiled strangely: "Like your stupid Ama, you fell in love with a woman you shouldn't love. Wei Yingluo and Zhaohua are both cold in their bones, they just think about it. Myself, once you are useless to her, you will abandon it. Can't I warn you about Fucha Fu Heng's ending?"
"Shut up!" Fukangan gritted his teeth, "Who the hell are you?"
"I'm Yuan Chunwang, the chief executive next to Empress Xian, and the mastermind of the Jiangnan rebellion!" "Zhaohua" in front of him laughed loudly, "I killed a lot of people, my younger brother, my master, Jinxiu, and the prince... Now it's my turn. it's your turn!"
She rushed towards Fukangan.
Not only did her voice and demeanor become like a man, but her strength also became like a man, and with a knife in her hand, she was able to beat Fukang An. In contrast, in the face of the woman he loves, Fukangan throws his hands at her and refuses to hit her hard. In the end, she doesn't pay attention and is thrown to the ground by her.
Zhao Hua rode on his waist, raised the dagger in his hand high, and saw that he was about to pierce his chest, but tears fell first.
"Am I sick again?" she murmured.
"Zhaohua?" Fukangan struggled to get up, "is that you?"
Zhaohua nodded, put down the dagger, and said, "Go away, while I can still control myself."
"Zhaohua..." Fukangan hesitated.
"You've seen it all, I'm sick." Zhaohua sobbed, "I was kidnapped when I was eleven years old, and I became sick. Although the eunuch named Yuan Chunwang was soon caught and beheaded, but I was ill. Knowing... he's still alive, in my body."
In the seven days that life was worse than death, and what Yuan Chunwang told her all the time, those about his past, about his joys and sorrows, were deeply rooted in her young body, and gradually gave birth to a second person Grid - a personality named Yuan Chunwang.
Once the attack occurs, she will immediately change from the innocent and willful Princess Zhaohua to the sinister man like a snake. In the entire Forbidden City, except for Wei Yingluo, no one can subdue her.
This is her secret, and the biggest secret in the Forbidden City.
"Yes, I'm still alive." "Zhaohua" suddenly changed his face and giggled, "but you are going to die, you said, tomorrow everyone will open the gate of Chengqian Palace and find that Princess Zhaohua has killed everyone. , including Princess Siwan, a Mongolian prince, and you, the only seedling of the Fucha family, isn't the scene particularly exciting? I can't wait to see Yingluo's expression, hahahaha!"
She laughed so frantically that Siwan stopped screaming, shivering and speechless.
But there was a hand that gently caressed her cheek.
"Zhaohua, don't kill them." Fukangan looked at her with pity and guilt, and said softly, "Just killing me is enough."
"Zhaohua" was stunned when he heard the words.
"I'm sorry for you." Fukang'an closed her eyes and pulled her hand holding the dagger towards his neck, "I'm a coward, I don't have the guts to take revenge on the imperial concubine, so I take out your anger, and in the end I can't bear it... I I can't avenge my mother, and I can't bear to hurt you, I can't do anything, I'm just a waste."
"Why?" "Zhaohua" said solemnly, "The temple was broken that day, why did you come out?"
If you don't come out, then Zhaohua will die after being humiliated by so many beggars. Even if he doesn't die under the crotch of those beggars, he will have to commit suicide when he returns.
Wei Yingluo is not in good health, and she loves her daughter the most. When Zhaohua dies, she will be seriously ill at the least. Isn't this according to his wishes
Why did you finish the first ninety-nine steps, but give up at the last step
"Say it!" "Zhaohua" pressed the dagger on his neck, pressed his upper body down, and said sharply, "Why?"
Fukangan sighed, and slowly stretched out his hands and put them around her back, ignoring her holding a sharp blade, hugged her into his arms, and called out softly, "...Sister."
"Zhaohua" trembled.
It seems a long, long time ago, almost in his last life, he once loved a woman like this, making medicine for her, sitting on a bench in the imperial garden for her, giving up everything for her, and pursuing everything for her...
"Yingluo." "Zhaohua" suddenly burst into tears and muttered, "My... sister..."
She suddenly softened and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Behind him stood the panting Lavandorzi... and the imperial concubine Wei Yingluo.
"Yuan Chunwang is my righteous brother." Wei Yingluo leaned over and picked Zhaohua up and said lightly, "He was suspected of a treason case and should have been executed by Ling Chi, but I beg the emperor to save his life and imprison him in the Yinghua Hall. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in instigating Siwan to lead Zhaohua..."
"It was him!" Fukangan finally remembered who the other party was.
A person who wants to kill all Aisin Gioro, a eunuch who also sheds the blood of the Aisin Gioro family - the biggest secret of the Aisin Gioro family.
"Looking at your appearance, you should remember who he is. He did so many stupid things because he thought he was the emperor's son." Wei Yingluo changed her words and asked meaningfully, "How about you? Fukang'an, do you also think you are the emperor's son?"
Fukangan trembled.
Together: His Secret
wedding day.
In front of Fengyu, Lavan Dorje helped Zhaohua on the sedan chair.
The beaded red handkerchief swayed, covering Zhaohua's expression, with only a little hesitation on his red lips, and finally he sighed: "Lawandorzi, you have seen my appearance, why do you dare to marry me?"
Lavandorzi's voice was as steady as a rock: "Because I love you."
Zhao Hua stared at him for a long while, then lowered his head, his voice was like crying and laughing: "You...you're a fool."
"I know you don't love me, but it doesn't matter." Lavandorzi is not a man who knows sweet words, so the vows from his mouth are more moving, "We still have a long time, I will be patient. Wait, wait for you to fall in love with me."
If there were still people in the world who could fully accept her while knowing her secrets...
"Let's go." Lavandorzi glanced behind her and suddenly urged.
Zhaohua nodded, and took his hand into the sedan chair. The moment the sedan curtain fell, she heard an anxious voice calling her name: "Zhaohua, wait for me!"
Her shoulders trembled, and she heard Lavandorzi's voice from outside: "Get up!"
The bearer lifted Feng Yu and walked towards Shenwumen.
There are strict guards along the way, no matter who it is, even Fukangan, the son of the Fucha family, cannot break in at this moment.
It is even more impossible to stop this already doomed wedding.
Lavandorzi rode on the high-headed horse, looked back at the other party, and heard Wei Yingluo's words in his ears.
"Fukang'an, has someone always told you that you are the emperor's son. If you want revenge, the best way is to make Zhaohua fall in love with you?" Wei Yingluo laughed, "But you are really the emperor's son. son?"
There is no airtight wall in the world, and there is always a day when the truth is revealed.
The mastermind who instigated Fu Kang'an's revenge soon surfaced under a thorough investigation. The man who held Fu Kang'an's little hand and forced him to remember the appearance of his deceased mother was the concubine brother of Fucha Fu Heng.
At the same time, he is also Erqing's object, Fukang'an's real father.
This is really ridiculous, because Er Qing's pregnancy has driven so many people to death and even implicated so many people. In the end, the child in her womb is still surnamed Fucha.
"Zhaohua she... is not my sister." Fu Kangan's eyes were sad and happy, confused and hopeful, "not my sister..."
But so what
Zhao Hua didn't know this.
"This matter is about the reputation of the Fucha family, so Ben Gong has dealt with all the insiders. Now there are only three people who know the truth, you, Ben Gong, and Fu Kang'an." Wei Yingluo's voice echoed in In Lavandorzi's ear, "This palace won't tell Zhaohua the truth, how about you?"
The corner of Lavandorzi's lips twitched.
Feng Yu finally came out of Shenwumen, and the glorious sunset fell on the sedan chair, like amber falling from the sky, fixing everything in it for thousands of years.
"... This is my secret." Lavandorzi said in his heart, "For thousands of years, the bones will turn into ashes, and I will not tell her the truth."