Story of Yanxi Palace

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Queen Fucha, who had been sleeping for many days, woke up.

　　 saw that she struggled to get off the bed, but she was paralyzed on the bed for so long that her limbs were so weak that she fell to the ground all at once.

　　 "Niang Niang!" Ming Yu rushed to help her, "Come here, call the doctor too!"

　　The queen held Mingyu's hand hard, her face full of anxiety: "No, call Fu Henglai, I want to see Fu Heng!"

　　 Today, Fu Heng happened to be on duty in the palace and got the news that the queen was awake. He rushed to the Changchun Palace non-stop: "Sister!"

　　The queen made a wink at the people in the house. The people in the palace stepped back. Fu Heng walked to her and just about to say something to her, she suddenly raised her hand and slap in the face of Fu Heng.

　　 "...Sister?" Fu Heng covered her face and looked at her confusedly.

"Fu Heng, when you spoke in this palace before, this palace could hear it, but you couldn't open your eyes." The queen hated iron for not being a steel pipe. "You are confused! How can you promise Er Qing's conditions!" What do you do with Yingluo?"

The name 　　 is like a thorn, and whenever it appears, it can pierce his wound and bleed. Fu Heng lowered his head and said: "Sister, at that time, only I promised the emperor's marriage to save Yingluo."

The queen shook her head, not daring to agree: "According to her character, she would rather live and die with you. Do you know that from the moment you nod, Ying Luo will never forgive you! Fu Heng, you can really bear a stranger with her forever. The ending?"

　　 Fu Heng suddenly fell silent.

　　 "All this is unfair to you, to Yingluo, to Erqing!" The queen knew her brother, his silence was a silent refusal, "No matter how much the price is paid, I ask the emperor to take back his life!"

"Sister..." Fu Heng looked up at her with white lips and smiled bitterly, "The imperial edict is down, and Er Qing has already left the palace to marry, there is no room for this matter! You go to the emperor to take back your life, you will let The Fucha family's reputation will be wiped out, and it will make Er Qing unable to face the world. You are forcing her to die! Er Qing is only to help me, and he will promise this marriage, because of love and justice, I can't do it! "

　　 This time it was replaced with silence by the queen.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect. Yingluo is by her side, and so is Er Qing. So many days and nights, and so long the feeling of master and servant, can't make her watch the other party die.

　　 For a long time, the queen sighed and was very sad: "I thought that at least you and Yingluo could be happy, but I didn't expect...the final ending is the same."

　　 is like herself, loving Hongli wholeheartedly, but having to share him with countless women. If Ying Luo still wants to be with Fu Heng in the future, she has to share him with Er Qing like her.

But unlike her, the marriage between the Fucha family and the royal family is inevitable. The wedding of Fu Heng and Er Qing is actually avoidable. After all, it is the child who is too confused to create the unmanageable situation today. .

　　 "Sister..." Fu Heng looked at her with some concern, "Are you all right?"

　　If you have time to care about me, you might as well care about yourself and care about Yingluo! The Queen thought to her heart, then waved her hand, and said with some fatigue: "Go out, I don't want to see you now."

　　 Fu Heng's words stopped for a long while, he sighed, turned and left, and walked halfway, the queen's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and asked, "Fu Heng, sister is scared, you will regret your life."

　　Foo Heng, Fu Heng lowered his head, his fists were tight and loose, and finally whispered: "...Sister, everyone must take responsibility for their own decisions, please forgive me!"

Soon after Fu Heng left, Hongli got the news and hurried to the Changchun Palace.

　　 "Queen, you finally woke up!" He thought he would see the smiling face of the queen, and when the man on the bed slowly turned his face, he froze, "... what's wrong with you?"

Sleeping for many days, although someone was taking care of it, and Wei Yingluo constantly massaged her hands and feet, the queen’s body was still haggard. The cheeks that had been rounded like a jade disk were thinning down, and the long black hair was covered on the body. The beauty of Xizi's heart makes people feel pitiful at first sight.

　　 "Emperor, you are here." The queen looked slowly at him, and she stopped talking.

　　Reminiscent of Fu Heng who had just met in the hallway, Hongli already knew something in his heart, and the joy gradually faded from his face, he said lightly: "What is the queen, do you want to say to me?"

After having been a husband and wife for such a long time, the queen knows his temperament and knows that he is angry now, but he still speaks his heart without fear: "If the concubine requests, can the emperor cancel the marriage between Fu Heng and Er Qing? "

　　Hongli said flatly: "Impossible!"

Although I already guessed it would be the answer, I really heard from his mouth that the queen was still disappointed. Her body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant. She closed her eyes and leaned on the pillow: "If you can't, then the concubine has no Words can be said."

Looking at her ignorant face, Hongli felt very uncomfortable and even felt aggrieved. He frowned: "Queen, I don’t understand. Er Qing is dignified and decent, Xiu Waihui Zhong, his grandfather is a punishment from the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Her family raised the flag, regardless of identity or temperament, Fu Heng is not insulted. Everyone is happy, why are you only worried?"

　　 "Everyone is happy?" The queen felt a little funny and really laughed, "Emperor, do you think so?"

　　Hong Liqiang calmed himself: "Aren't we?"

The queen stared at him, his eyes seemed to penetrate the skin of the ninety-five statue of him, and saw the heart of a vulgar man hidden under him: "You are the Lord of the world, every word you say, It’s Jinkouyuyan, no one dared to resist, but the concubine accompanied you for a few years, you can always ask, why do you want to break up Fu Heng and his beloved woman?"

　　Under such a gaze, Hongli actually felt a little flustered, but still calm on his face: "I have said many times that she is unworthy!"

　　 The queen shook her head slowly: "Whether Fu Heng doesn't care if it's worthy or not, why should the emperor care about it?"

"Marrying a wife and marrying a virtue, Fu Heng is the humeral minister that I have chosen, and will be used in the future. His wife must not be suspicious and full of tricks!" Hongli gritted his teeth, "I am protecting him from being The mischief of a vicious woman makes the biggest mistake in life!"

　　The queen first stunned, and then looked up and down for a few moments, suddenly laughing, and she couldn't help herself.

　　 "Queen." Hongli said with a cold face, "What are you laughing at?"

　　The queen suddenly stopped laughing, looked at him, and said very calmly: "Emperor, are you determined to destroy this marriage, really not selfish?"

　　Compared with her calmness, Hongli's heart was more flustered, as if there was a secret... A secret that he didn't know, would surface.

　　 "Can I have selfishness?" he said bitterly.

　　 "Isn't it because..." The queen stared at his eyes, "The emperor himself took a fancy to Wei Yingluo, wanted to take her as her own?"

　　 Hongli stunned, and immediately laughed: "Queen, you have been in a coma for too long, and you are not even awake! I tell you, this is your illusion, delusion!"

　　If this is really the queen's illusion, delusion, why should he run away.

　　Hongli fled all the way to the gate, and shouted back unwillingly, seeming to persuade the other party, and even more to persuade himself: "This is absolutely impossible!"

　　 The door of the room closed, and Mingyu, with a bowl of rice porridge in his hand, came over anxiously: "Niangniang..."

　　The queen Muran sat on the bed, her eyes slowly slipped into tears.

　　 "Queen, don't be sad..." Mingyu is in a complicated mood, and I really don't know how to comfort her.

　　 "The emperor is rich in the world, what kind of woman can't get it, why is Yingluo?" The queen shed tears, "Can't he let her go, let Fu Heng go?"

ps: On the day of the stoppage, I have brushed the drama several times, what emperor cp, Fu Ying cp... I was so sweet that I could not sleep at night, countless times I wanted to ignite the small universe and explode more than 20,000, but the geese persevered. . Starting today, I finally don’t have to hold back the spicy hahaha! ! There is a wave of updates later! ! The little masters are waiting!