The White-Haired Imperial Concubine

079 Missed Love (1)

"Yes."

The waiter of the Qingyuan Garden, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the sound, and quickly entered the house, saluting: "The subordinates have seen the general!"

Fu Zixiang seemed to ask casually: "What's special today?"

The guard said: "Mr. Xun, in the morning, the lady went to the Moon Moon Tea Garden by appointment and met the King of Dust Wind. When it was dark, she went to Xiang's room again."

Fu Zhao frowned. "What did she go to in the Xiangying Studio?"

The guard said: "I don't know his subordinates. Xiang guards are outside the door, and his subordinates cannot approach."

Fu Zhao contemplates for a moment and says, "Can anyone in the house come in today?"

"Subordinates have inquired and no one has seen outsiders enter the house."

There was a hint of doubt in Fu Zhao's mild eyes, then he waved his hand and motioned him to step down. The guard took the order, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered another thing, and turned around and continued to report: "General, when the wife returned to Qingyuan, she suddenly had a headache and almost fainted. Later, dinner was useless and she fell asleep."

Fu Zhu froze, and then asked the exit voice to lose the previous randomness, "May I ask the doctor?"

"Linger said he didn't need to be a doctor."

Fu Zi's face was changed, and he went straight to Qingyuan Garden without changing his clothes.

The familiar room was filled with the light and sweet fragrance of women everywhere, Fu Zhao walked very lightly, like a ghostly silence. He sat down gently to the bed, looking at the sleeping face of a woman shrouded in silver and white moonlight, and a corner quietly opened in his heart became softer and softer.

As soon as he walked into this room, the exhaustion from many days suddenly disappeared. Persistence for so many days disappeared, and it became meaningless at this moment.

Rong Le, Qiu Hunt is coming. What should I do? This question, in these days, he asked himself countless times in his heart. She was right. A chess player's opponent had feelings. When it was time to sacrifice, he would be embarrassed on both sides. Why does she always see everything so thoroughly and so far?

Someone told him from the beginning that this woman could not love. At that time, he was very disdainful in his heart, how could a person who does not even love himself fall in love with others? Moreover, he has a heavy burden on his body and emotions to him, but it is superfluous, and he never puts it in his heart. But when he saw this woman for the first time, he had a bad hunch. This woman, perhaps, was the robber he couldn't escape!

And everything in the future proved his intuition.

He didn't try to fight himself, he ignored it and avoided it, but it didn't help. He didn't touch her for that year or so, he initially lied to himself that it was to give Zong Zheng Wuyou a thought, so that Zong Zheng Wuyou could not forget her, but in fact he was more afraid that he would sink into her tenderness towards her Medium, can not extricate themselves. He always treats her deliberately and keeps his distance, but those superficial things can never defeat the contradictions and struggles hidden in his heart.

He liked her indifferent intelligence; admired her ingenuity and ingenuity; distressed her strong and stubborn; shocked her early to see her destiny so transparent, in the use of knowing conspiracy to seek a clean atmosphere! Who can be like her, who is in the bureau, but can turn herself into an outside spectator, seeing her destiny is sad and joyful, so calm and calm!

If she doesn't pretend to be someone else, if her emotions are tied to him, can he justify his fate against fate? At least, there is a reason, for love!

During these days, his mind settled. He thought about it a lot, but still didn't come up with a result.

Fu Zhao couldn't help raising his hand and gently stroking her face. It was a little cold, and he suddenly felt something different. He was frightened immediately. He reached out to test her nose, and his body shook.

She didn't breathe!

He immediately probed her pulse, listened to her heartbeat, his face suddenly changed, and shouted to the outside, "Come—"

When Linger entered the room, a large maid and the guards were already kneeling down in the room, all of them lowered their heads, seeming to be extremely frightened. She blinked her eyes, looked at the probe, and closed her eyes in a quiet and peaceful expression, lying on the bed, and said, fortunately, the master sleeps heavily every time after drinking the medicine, otherwise he must not be awakened!

Seeing such a battle, Linger asked strangely, "General, what happened?"

Fu Tzu sat next to the bed, and still had the usual mild expression on weekdays, but at first glance, Ling Er felt a chill all over his body, as if poured into a pot of ice water. Fu Zhao asked: "You have a headache for Rongle, do you want to ask the doctor? And the medicine you gave Rongle fried ... Where does the prescription come from?"

When Linger heard about it, she was relieved and smiled, "Back to the general, the master's headache is old, and it will be good to sleep after drinking the medicine. You don't need to ask a doctor. General doctors also watch That ’s not the problem. The prescription ... was given by my emperor when I came to you with the master. The master has used this medicine every month for so many years, and there should be no problem. "

As soon as Fu Zhaomu condensed, she took medication every month, but he didn't know it. "Then why is she having a weak pulse at the moment, her heartbeat is very slow, and she has no breath?"

Linger stunned, "What? The master has no breath?" She was shocked, came to the bed in three steps and two steps, and reached out to test the diffuse breath, her heart was terrified, and she really had no breath. Her face changed greatly, and she panicked, and murmured, "Ah? Here, this ... What's going on? How could this be? It wasn't like this before ..."

She was panicked and incoherent.

Fu Chu held her hand, "What was it like before?"

"Previously, before ... the master finished the medicine ... that he fell asleep, fell asleep, and was not easy to wake up, the others are no different than usual!" Cry out.

Fu Du lowered his eyes for a moment, his mild eyes flashed sharply, and asked, "Did you fry this medicine? Have you ever left the pharmacy when you fry the medicine?"

Linger nodded, and thought about it carefully, and said, "I heard someone outside call me, like the voice of the master, but I went out and looked around, and I didn't see the master. I don't know if I heard it wrong. Now. "

Fu Zhao's eyes were gloomy, and he let go of Linger's hand, and said to the guards below: "Are the doctors not here yet? Please go again! Give me all the most famous doctors in the capital. Linger, you take today's Bring me the medicine residue, and the medicine that Rong Le usually takes. "After commanding him, he stood up and glanced at the crowd, with a modest warning in the middle, saying," No one is allowed to go out tonight. Nonsense, private discussion is also not good, if you tell Ben who knows who has spread the matter, it will not be forgiving! Do you understand? "

"Yes. General."

Fu Zhao nodded and said, "Go down and keep it. Chang Jian, you stay."

The crowd dispersed. Except for the unconsciousness in the room, Fu Ze and Chang Jian were left. Fu Zi suddenly shook his fists, and his eyebrows froze like a sword, "You go Prince Edward, bring me the trace of incense. "Only Rongle had the same voice.

"Yes." Chang Jian took the lead and left.

Fu Zhaozhong sat down again, lighting two lights in the room, and the lights were dim in the evening breeze. The yellow and yellow streaks of light hit his handsome face, showing the anxiety and concealment he hid deep inside. tension.

"Rongle," there is no room for outsiders, his call is full of affection, his eyebrows are deeply locked, and her cold fingers are tightly held, "I won't let you have anything, no matter who is going to hurt you, I will Will not tolerate. "

That night, people in General Weiguo's heart trembled, and people walked with the sound of wind. Almost all the famous doctors in the city gathered at the General's Mansion, but after a long night, everyone took turns to see the doctor. No matter what the needle and medicine were, the woman lying in bed still had no response.

The doctors shook their heads one by one and said blankly: "In this case, I haven't encountered this for many years after I practiced medicine. It doesn't seem to be poisoned or sick. Except not breathing, my heartbeat is slow. But it is still stable, but the pulse is weak, but there is no abnormality ... Please forgive me, the villain is really helpless, and the general please be smart! "

After the doctors inspected the medicine prescription and the residue of the bowl of medicine, they said that they could not see any problems. Almost all of them were soothing and analgesic medicines. Among them, the three flavor medicines were special and rarely seen in the Central Plains. They also said no Make it happen.

Chang Jian returned to his home, and said to Fu Zhao, "Prince, tonight in the girl's room, the girl said it was inconvenient to come out."

Fu Zhao's eyes sank, his deep eyes had a forbearable anger, and he waved his hand to let Chang Jian back down.

At this point, his mind was chaotic, and his mind was no longer clear. He paced back and forth in the room, with an impetuous heart he hadn't experienced in years. 2k novel reading network