MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 78 How true is it? (5)

078 How real is true? (5)

Xiao Kedao: "I know the method of detoxification, but I still lack precious herbs. Sister Princess, can you help me find it? I don't want my brother to be bullied by those bad people for me."

Her princess sister cried so naturally, as if she was righteous. Man-chan asked, "What is it?"

Xiao Ke tilted his head and said, "The seven must-grasses that can cure a hundred poisons."

To be able to detoxify a hundred poisons must be a rare treasure in medicine, rare in the world. He frowned, and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

Xiao Ke shook his head blankly, and suddenly felt a headache. He suddenly remembered that it was a full moon night, and she helped her up. "I will let you go back. Today, you ca n’t tell anyone, including your brother. "

Xiao Ke said strangely, "Why?"

Manyu took her hand to the door and said, "I didn't tell you for a while, you just have to remember, I'm trying to save him."

Xiao Ke nodded.

The man shouted to Xiangying and asked him to temporarily return Xiao Ke to the Soft Fragrant House and protect her secretly.

After explaining everything, the man walked slowly on the path back to Qingyuan Garden. The people on the road saluted her, and she had no response at all. The mind was chaotic, what did the emperor want? Killing the prince of Dustwind Country, which caused the war between Dustwind Country and Lintian Kingdom, so that he would take advantage of the fisherman? But Brother Huang has thought, if the assassination fails? What should she do with her pro-princess? Is the world of imperial power so important? It's important to be able to sacrifice your loved ones at will! She even remembers that when the country was opened, the emperor sent him dozens of miles, and finally said to her as truthfully, "Sister Huang, you are the last brother of the emperor in this world. The emperor wants you to live Be happy! "

Is that how Brother Huang wishes her to be happy? First, she chose a husband for her substitute, forcing her to bow down to submit, and now regardless of her life and death, she ordered the assassination of the Prince of the Wind. Suddenly, she couldn't tell. Is the brother's affection true or false in those three years?

What is true in this world? What is true?

When she first arrived at the entrance of Qingyuan Garden, she had a terrible headache, as if she was about to explode, and she was not even standing still.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" A guard saw and hurried forward to ask.

Manxi supported the circular arch next to him, took a breath, shook his head, and said, "Go and call Linger."

When the guard saw that her face was pale, she didn't dare to neglect, and went hurriedly. After a while, Linger ran rushing all the way, looking anxiously: "Master, where have you been? I looked for you everywhere, the medicine was already cooked Now, go and drink. "

Man murmured "En", holding her hand slowly into the room, holding up the medicine on the table, frowning, and drank it. This is the medicine she must take every month. I heard that it was a headache that got cold in Lenggong when she was a child. On the full moon day, it will occur. It was not serious every time before. Just take a pill and go to sleep. But this time the pill is only half an hour late. Why is it so painful? Great?

Before she could think about it, she could not open her upper lid. Linger helped her into the bedroom. As soon as she lay on the bed, she fell asleep.

Midnight on the moon, the night became peaceful. Fu Tzu returned to the house at this moment. As soon as he entered the study, his face faded and his tiredness appeared. He didn't light up, throwing himself on a finely crafted bamboo chair in the dark, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples.

Today is the 25th day he hasn't seen her! I wonder if she thought of him by accident? He was more and more afraid to face her, because she always spoke sharply and pointed at the key, which forced him to face reality. But without her, life seemed to be infinitely long.

A woman in black came out of the dark, went straight forward, lifted her slim fingers to poke away his hand, and accurately pressed his acupuncture point, the strength was just right, as if she had received professional training.

Fu Tzu relaxed his body, quietly enjoying such relief, and exhaled heavily.

The woman in black looked down at the tired weariness of the men under her eyes, and her distress was gradually overflowing in her eyes. She gently said, "Why does the young master push yourself like this? There are obviously many things that you do not need to ask yourself, but you have to Grab it on yourself, are you ... afraid of thinking about her involuntarily when you're idle? "

Fu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was still mild, but the gentle eyes made the woman in black couldn't help shaking.

Fu Zhao's unemotional voice seemed extraordinarily indifferent in the dark room. "It seems that you still don't recognize your identity so far."

The woman in black made a slight gesture on her hand, and then continued, saying, "The subordinates know their identity, and they know that the young master's affairs have no right to ask, but the doorkeeper told his subordinates to tell the young master that autumn hunting is necessary. When he arrives, the young master should make a decision early. "

Fu Zhao's hand dangled slightly on the edge of the chair's collapse, and the deep lines raised between the eyebrows were like sharp swords piercing his heart and hurting his bones.

He closed his eyes again, and even in the dark, the struggle in his eyes did not want to be seen. After a long time, he never said "I got it" lightly, as in the past.

The woman in black didn't see him for a long time, and the sadness in her eyes grew stronger. She called tentatively, "Young Master, you ..."

Fu Su suddenly interrupted: "There has been recent movement over the Prince?"

The woman in black didn't expect him to change the subject, hesitated, and replied, "Everything is normal."

Fu Zhao said "En", and then said, "How is the matter of Lianfei?"

The woman in black said: "According to the command of the young master, it has been done. She has suffered a lot in the Cold Palace during this time and is looking forward to going out, so she is willing to cooperate with us. Tonight is the full moon night, if Everything is going well, and there should be news of her regaining the favor today. However, young master, is that method really useful? She plays a cloud heart song in the middle of the night under the sycamore tree in the cold palace, which will make her go well. Out of the cold? "

Fu Zhao said: "Is it useful? I will know tomorrow. Everyone has a dead point. The emperor's dead point is the memory of him and Yun Guifei."

The woman in black nodded and stopped talking. She wanted to ask, "What's that young master's dead point? Is that the woman?" She didn't ask.

In such a dark night, in such a quiet room, only the two of them, the woman in black suddenly thought of it, stopped the movement in her hand, walked to him and sat down gently, without any warning, she leaned down and held her. The man's lean and strong waist lay on his chest and wanted to hear his heartbeat, even though she knew how outrageous such movements were with them, and she knew that the heart never beat for her. But she just wanted to hear it. As soon as she heard it, she felt it was a kind of approach.

"Get up." The rude voice made the summer a bit cold.

The woman in black held up a beautiful face, a string of tears quickly slipped down, and fell on the chest of the man below him, "Young Master ..." How long has he not looked at her squarely, it seems from that woman After appearing.

Fu Zhao didn't seem to see the pear-eared face with tears, but he only sank his voice. The always gentle atmosphere became extremely cold and cold. "I call you up, can't you hear?"

The woman in black bit her lip, stood up slowly, took a few steps back, turned around, and suddenly pulled open the waist belt, and the black gauze immediately settled to the ground, exposing a slim and graceful body.

The doors and windows of the study are closed tightly, the moonlight coming through the windows is as light as tulle, and the woman's bumpy body is caged with a fascinating gloom.

Fu Zhao's eyes changed suddenly, and in his mind the beautiful white man like a jade in the blue water pool suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but sit up. The woman in black turned slowly, almost holding her breath, waiting for his response. If she can't walk into his heart, she is willing to be a stand-in.

Fu Zhao's five fingers clasped the edge of the chair under him, his throat knot rolled, and the blue veins on his hand showed his forbearance at the moment. He couldn't deny that he had reacted to this woman who had a figure similar to her. He is a normal man after all!

But he knew clearly that the person in front of him was not the woman in his heart. Sometimes being too awake is not a good thing.

He unconsciously exerted his strength, and only heard a click, the edge of the bamboo collapse was actually broken by him, the sharp bamboo stick stuck into the palm of his hand, and it hurt a little.

"Let's go. Don't do such stupid things in the future. You are not a substitute for anyone, and no one can do her substitute." He closed his eyes slowly, no longer looking at the naked woman in front of him.

The woman in black almost bit her lips with blood, and she was shaking all over. She wanted to give him some comfort, but did not expect that in his eyes, she was not even worthy of being a substitute? !! She crushed her pride and could not exchange for a moment of regret.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, flowing into her mouth, and she swallowed silently. Bent over silently, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, and quietly touched the tears, and performed a ritual, "Small master, trace incense ... quit."

Fu Tzu watched her leave without saying a word. After a while, he shouted to his newly changed personal guard standing outside: "Chang Jian, call the guards of Qingxu Garden to see me." 2k novel reading network