You Yuji was choked by his words, paused, and choked back: "Then you'd better not say anything."
She looked away from him, no longer looking at him, and wiped her wet hair silently.
Si Que's eyes fell on You Yuji's slender fingers, and his eyes slowly followed her movements of brushing her hair. You Yuji could feel it, but she didn't want to pay attention to him. The water stains on her black hair slowly soaked into the cotton towel.
The figure of the owner of the Poison Tower appeared in front of You Yuji's eyes, and she recalled the many cruel things she had heard about the owner of the Poison Tower before.
Was Jia Wenyin pushed into the lake by him? He looked at her innocently and lied to her. She said she believed him. She even worried that Jia Wenyin would cause trouble for him in the future.
It turned out that what Yi Yuhuan said was true. He had indeed sprinkled poison on the handkerchief. He looked at her with his clear eyes, affectionately called her sister and confessed his innocence, but she still believed him.
It’s not about right or wrong, I just suddenly felt that the trust had been betrayed.
What was he thinking when she came forward to help him teach Si Han a lesson? How many of his accusations against Si Han were true and how many were false
What was he thinking when she took the risk to get rid of King Kang Jing
What was he thinking when he showed weakness time and time again and she took care of and protected him
Do you think it's fun
He was still laughing at her. Laughing at her for not knowing her own limits. After all, her protection was not what he needed. In his eyes, her power must be very small, right? Wasn't that protection ridiculous
He pretended to be lame when he jumped, but was later exposed. With red eyes, he said he was just afraid that she would leave. Was he really saying this? Or was he just in the mood to tease her to see her reaction
After all... they all said that the owner of the Poison Building was a playful lunatic.
She was so stupid at that time that she didn't realize that he might be lying all the time, and instead she felt sorry for him.
Lies were woven into a huge web, covering her up. It was so dense that she could not see the light of day, and it was difficult for her to distinguish which of the lies in the web was true and which was false.
Even at this time, she was still concerned about his health. She was worried that he would get hurt if he went to look for Purple Pearl in the snow. He shouldn't sit here in silence. He should go back and take a hot bath, drink cold medicine, and then change into dry clothes.
A look of confusion appeared in You Yuji's eyes.
In the past that was rapidly moving forward, he had told so many lies, how could she tell whether what he said was true or false
Is his illness real
Is the blood he coughed up real
Is it true that he won’t live past his 10th birthday
You Yuji told herself that she should be more ruthless. Since she couldn't tell the difference, she shouldn't make a decision easily. If he felt unwell, she would go back to change clothes and take medicine.
He was not the fragile man she imagined, he was very strong and no longer needed her care and protection.
The cotton towel she used to wipe her wet hair slowly fell down and landed on her legs, soaking the hem of her clothes, but she was completely unaware.
But he was still running a fever this morning. She had personally felt the scorching temperature with the back of her finger. Could this also be fake? Just like he pretended to be lame after jumping off the mountain? Could it be
This snowstorm came in time and went away quickly. You Yuji listened carefully, and the whistling and whimpering sounds that fiercely hit the windows had disappeared. She could even vaguely hear the chirping of sparrows on the branches.
She slowly suppressed those messy thoughts that had no clue, and her heart slowly calmed down.
Only then did You Yuji look at Si Que again.
Si Que lowered his head and closed his eyes.
"Si Que."
You Yuji called him, but there was no response, and he didn't even move.
You Yuji hesitated for a moment, got off the beauty couch, and walked towards him quietly and slowly. She walked closer step by step until she stood in front of him, feeling the coldness on his body, which was completely different from the warmth of her body that had just been warmed up.
You Yuji raised her hand. Her hand hovered between the two of them for a moment before she gently touched his shoulder with her fingertips. The clothes on his shoulders were already soaked, and the cold wetness stained her fingertips.
Si Que opened his eyes, slowly raised his head and looked at her with a hint of tiredness.
You Yuji turned away her eyes and whispered, "Go back, take a shower, change clothes, take medicine, and have a good rest."
"I can't walk anymore," he said.
You Yuji turned her head in surprise, her red lips slightly opened, she wanted to say something, then slowly pursed her lips. She couldn't help but wonder if what he said was true
This liar.
You Yuji's glare at him was filled with anger. She turned around and walked out, standing at the door to change people, and asked someone to prepare hot water for bathing, and asked Liufeng to go back and get Si Que some clean clothes, and asked someone to bring some cold medicine, and then asked Baohe to bring a quilt and put it on the beauty couch.
This is to believe Si Que's lies, let him take a hot bath here, and then rest on the beauty bed. As for her? After giving these miscellaneous instructions, she turned and went to the inner room, with a good plan in mind. She wanted to close the door of the inner room and go back to her comfortable and warm bed to rest.
When passing by Si Que, You Yuzhi didn't even look at him.
She lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over her and buried her head and face with it, not caring whether Si Que had done what she told him to do.
The cold medicine that You Yuji drank contained a sleeping aid, and soon she fell asleep.
Chen Anzhi had been kneeling in the princess's outer room.
After negotiating with the You family this morning, the King of Jinnan did not punish him again, or to be exact, he ignored him at all. Wangshan and Wangjiang wanted to take him back and ask a doctor to check the prince's knees, or at least he should eat something. But Chen Anzhi refused. He insisted on coming to the princess's residence, silently lifted the front of his long gown, and knelt outside.
A huge regret echoed in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him recently. His temper was getting more and more irritable, and he was easily irritated. Yesterday, he drank for a long time. Not only did he quarrel with his eldest cousin in the palace, but he also talked back to the queen. This was really wrong. After returning home, he talked back to his mother again, and even caused her to have a miscarriage...
When Chen Anzhi thought about what he had done to his mother last night, his face turned red with shame.
How could he be such a jerk? He doesn't even follow the most basic filial piety. It's really outrageous. He is unworthy of being a human being!
Seeing Nanny Gu coming out from beside the princess, Chen Anzhi hurriedly asked, "Nanny Gu, is mother feeling better? Is she willing to see me?"
Nanny Gu sighed and said, "My Lord, the princess is tired and has already gone to bed. My Lord, you should go back."
Chen Anzhi muttered to himself with red eyes: "Mother still refuses to see me... My son really knows he was wrong, it was all because of drunkenness. I, I said nonsense without thinking..."
Seeing Chen Anzhi's distraught look, Madam Gu couldn't help but say a few more words, "My Lord, you are a child that I have watched grow up. I know that you are not a bad person, but you are just confused occasionally. The princess is not feeling well now, so please don't go to her and make her sad again."
Chen Anzhi nodded stiffly, not knowing how much he took in what Nanny Gu said.
Nanny Gu walked over, helped Chen Anzhi up personally, and advised: "Master, please go back."
"Yes, it doesn't matter if mother doesn't forgive me for the time being, but I can't let her get upset again." Chen Anzhi hummed, "Please ask Aunt Gu to tell mother when she is not so angry that I will stop drinking and never drink again!"
Nanny Gu nodded with relief. Now the rumor in the palace is that the prince is extremely disappointed with the prince. If the princess gives birth to a boy, the position of the prince may have to be replaced. These words should have reached Chen Anzhi's ears, but he seemed to care more about the princess's health. Nanny Gu couldn't help but say a few words from the heart: "My prince, the princess lost her eldest son and finally had you. She has always spoiled you like the apple of her eye. Listen to what I say. After the new year, when the eighth day of the first lunar month comes, be obedient and go to the army for a year. When you come back, you can curb the childishness in you, which will make the princess more pleased."
Chen Anzhi wiped the tears from his eyes and nodded randomly: "I will go. I will work hard to gain fame and honor for my mother."
Nanny Gu thought to herself, there's no need for you to earn any fame.
Chen Anzhi then went back and just walked out of the yard, he ran into Chen Lingyan. Chen Lingyan was angry and wanted to pull him to talk, but Chen Anzhi was really not in the mood, so he didn't say much to her and went back to his yard in silence.
He had no appetite and lay on the bed in a daze. The incident of disobeying his mother last night had severely hit him and made him unable to accept such a bastard himself.
Fang Qingyi frowned as she listened to Lu Shu's report. Lu Shu was reporting to her about the negotiations between the You family and the palace this morning.
Fang Qingyi originally thought that You Yuji's divorce was just a bluff, a way to save face. She really didn't expect that You Yuji was determined to divorce, and the You family actually supported it. In this world, a girl from a conquered country who divorced a prince would not have an easy road ahead.
"In that case..."
Fang Qingyi stood up and walked to the window and pushed it open. The wind and snow outside had stopped, and there was another kind of tranquility after the raging.
Fang Qingyi placed her hands on her belly.
In order to have the "boy" in her belly become the crown prince and not have him adopted by the mistress, she originally planned to get rid of the baby in the princess' belly, and then get rid of You Yuji and Chen Anzhi.
Since You Yuji doesn't want to occupy the position of the Crown Prince's Consort anymore, then should she let her go
Fang Qingyi reached her hand out of the window, picked up some snow that had fallen on the windowsill outside with her fingertips, and sneered.
That's not right either.
The baby in the princess' belly and Chen Anzhi must die. If someone dies, there must be a scapegoat. You Yuji is quite suitable to be the scapegoat.
hehe.
Fang Qingyi sneered.
There was a knock on the door, and Lu Shu hurried over. It turned out to be someone from the kitchen delivering wine. The wine Fang Qingyi wanted should have been delivered at noon, but because of the sudden snowstorm, it was delayed until now.
Fang Qingyi leaned her back against the window, watching the servants bring in jar after jar of wine.
During the Chinese New Year, fireworks are set off everywhere. Every year during the Chinese New Year, there are always fires of varying sizes.
She set a fire, but it wasn't too conspicuous.
Fang Qingyi giggled.
You Yuji didn't know how long she had slept. The effect of the medicine made her sleep very deeply. When she woke up, she felt comfortable. She slowly opened her eyes.
What caught my eye was Si Que’s eyebrows, which were so close to me.
You Yuji's eyelashes trembled slowly, and she habitually pulled up the quilt covering him to prevent him from catching a cold.
Her movement of lifting the corner of the quilt suddenly froze, with the back of her fingers still on his shoulder.
She woke up.
You Yuzhi frowned slowly. She was about to wake Si Que up and ask him to leave her bed, but her eyes fell on her hand that was pulling the quilt.
Her hands were wrapped in white gauze.
She was absolutely sure that her hand was not wrapped with gauze before going to bed. She took her hand back blankly, spread it out, and looked at her palm. When her palm was close to her, she could smell a little bit of medicine.
She remembered the smell, it was the same abrasion medicine that Si Que applied to her last time.
You Yuji stared at her palm for a long time, and then she realized that Si Que had woken up. She looked up and saw his eyes staring at her.
Those clean and clear eyes that she liked.
Si Que stuffed a small porcelain bottle into You Yuzhi's hand.
"What is this?" You Yuji asked.
"After I eat it, the poison can dissipate my internal energy." Si Que slowly moved closer and buried his face in You Yuzhi's warm neck lovingly.
He said, "Feed me, and from now on I will still be the A Que that my sister likes."
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"Palace of Pleasure" by Li Xiao
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This article is also known as: "I got back together with my stepson after my husband passed away"
Emperor Xuanhe was wise for most of his life, but became foolish in his old age, and he had many concubines in his harem and was obsessed with beauty.
But because the crown prince was regent and governed the country well, the court officials turned a blind eye to the old emperor's debauchery.
Gu Yanshi, the daughter of a drug dealer, was in her prime. She was beautiful and could play the pipa very well. She was sent to the harem by local officials. Unexpectedly, she was forgotten by the emperor after being picked once. Half a year later, the emperor passed away, and she became a widow.
Later, the new emperor came to pay his respects to the concubines, and she thought he looked familiar.
Xinjun also thought she looked familiar.
The court officials of the Zhaowen Dynasty were very satisfied with His Majesty in everything except the things that happened between him and Concubine Jing.
It's simply a filthy palace!
But your majesty is of good character and has both talent and virtue, how could he make such a mistake? It must be Concubine Jing's tricks!
Little did they know—
That night, Concubine Jing closed the door tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, and shouted through the crack of the door: "I am a good concubine, why do you always come to provoke me! You should call me mother! We don't want to meet in the future!"
Su Yao's voice rang out: "Really?"
"real."
"Okay." He was silent for a moment. "I brought you a piece of milk cake. You can eat it as a farewell gift."
Concubine Jing was wiping her tears behind the door and gave him a soft "Pooh".
—He said the same thing last month.