"You, don't come here!"

"Do you think you can escape? You will never escape my grasp in this life."

"You are just my slave on the bed, you are just a substitute, a doll..."

"Su Qiyu, you can't escape, you can't escape..."

Ye Jinmo's nightmare-like voice kept echoing in the darkness. His cruelty, his ruthlessness, and his possession tormented her even in her dreams, making it impossible for her to escape.

"don't want!"

I woke up from my dream in a cold sweat!

"My Lady, are you awake?" A palace maid came out from both sides of the bed and saluted Su Qiyu who woke up in bed.

"Who are you?" Su Qiyu asked doubtfully, and then looked around. Why did she feel that something was wrong with this place? It didn't seem like it was her bedroom?

Moreover, this bed was not the one she usually slept on. "Where am I?" she asked, unable to remember.

"My name is Ling'er. This is the Cheng'en Palace. This servant is sent by the emperor to serve the empress." Ling'er answered obediently.

Only then did Su Qiyu realize that she had served Ye Jinmo to take a bath last night, and then...

Thinking of those, my heart trembled, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on my back. I couldn't help but look down at my clothes. It seemed that I had replaced the light blue gauze I wore last night with a white soft gauze dress.

.

"Did you help me change my clothes?" Su Qiyu asked.

Ling'er shook her head, her pink and white face was actually a little childish.

Do you want to tell the truth? She knows everything about what happened in the bathhouse last night. She is the emperor's personal maid, and she has learned to close her eyes and not listen to those things. But the emperor last night was different from the emperor on weekdays. He

Not only was he very gentle to the sleeping Jade Concubine, but he also resolutely refused to let the servants change clothes for the concubine, and dressed her himself. However, the emperor stayed up all night last night and stayed at the bedside listening to the concubine's nightmare.

She had never seen such a lost expression on the emperor's face. It seemed that he was more remorseful than angry.

"Where is the Emperor?" Su Qiyu asked another question before she could speak to her. She would not have thought that Ye Jinmo would change her clothes. She was afraid that it would be left to these palace maids.

"Your Majesty has gone to court early in the morning, and he also ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare the breakfast that your Majesty likes to eat." Ling'er answered intelligently.

"I know, please go down first!"

After Ling'er went out, she was the only one left in Cheng'en Hall. She looked towards the bed. There were several small cups placed on the table in the hall. She didn't look any further and looked back at the floor in the hall.

When the wind blows, the gauze curtain flutters lightly in the wind. It is so provocative that she can't help but think of everything last night, her heart aches, and she suddenly bursts into tears.

He once again brutally wanted her body, and even if she didn't want to, she couldn't escape his demands.

As a palace concubine, she knew that these things were inevitable, but now she felt exhausted physically and mentally, and was a little tired of the right and wrong in the palace.

Ye Jinmo disrupted the peaceful life she wanted time and time again, causing her to gradually lose her direction. She didn't know where she was going and where she was going.

Lifting the quilt, she walked towards the table in the hall, looked at the small cups, and saw the medicine prepared beside her without any surprise.

The bowl of brown concoction was brought in by the prince as promised every time she went to bed, and she drank every drop under Ye Jinmo's gaze. Today was no exception.

Huh! She laughed at herself, it was just a bedtime visit, just a stay at Cheng'en Hall, Su Qiyu, can you melt her heart so easily?

It's still just a cage, just like that dream, you can't escape.

She picked up the bowl of medicine, swallowed the bitter tears in her heart and drank it. Until the last night when the medicine was swallowed down her throat, she felt as if there was cotton stuck in her throat and she felt congested and extremely uncomfortable.

With a "clang" sound, the bowl fell silently from her hand, sliding down like tears on her face.

She didn't need this prison, and she didn't care even if she was given the favor of staying in Cheng'en Palace for one night. She put on the clothes prepared by the bedside, washed herself, and stepped out of Cheng'en Palace.

When Ye Jinmo came back from the court, his steps were so brisk for the first time. He felt that the sedan chair was too slow, so he walked back to Cheng'en Hall directly.

After entering the palace, he did not see Su Qiyu's figure, and his hopeful eyes were immediately disappointed.

"Bell." His cold voice sounded.

Ling'er stood up and answered carefully: "My slave is here..."

"Where is the person? Where is my beloved concubine?" He kept staring at the empty bed. When he was leaving in the morning, her body, as soft as frost, was pillowed between the quilts, like a sleeping pear blossom.

Pure and innocent, he reluctantly went to court, and when he reached the door, he turned back and looked at her longingly before he was reluctant to leave.

Unexpectedly, when she came back, she would disappear, just like when Yan'er left and disappeared.

He was so flustered that for the first time he shouted loudly and got angry at the slaves in Cheng'en Hall: "Where are the people? How do you people do things?"

All the maids in the Cheng'en Palace knelt down. Ling'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe and hurriedly answered. "Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty woke up from her sleep early in the morning and was not in good spirits. Then she lamented a few times at the breakfast on the table.

, and finally left after drinking the medicine, the empress has a stubborn temper, and the slaves don’t dare to interfere!”

"Medicine?" Ye Jinmo wrinkled his handsome eyebrows and asked, "What kind of medicine?"

Ling'er raised her head and answered innocently: "Back to the emperor, you always arrange for the ladies to drink afterward..." She didn't dare to say any more, because she had already seen Ye Jinmo getting darker and darker.

face.

"Bastard, who asked you to deliver medicine?" Ye Jinmo yelled, and Ling'er's shoulders trembled in fright, and she didn't dare to say anything.

"Eunuch Wang." Ye Jinmo called out, and Eunuch Wang came in from the outer hall.

"The slave is here."

"Go to the Taiyuan Hospital and arrest the eunuch who delivered the medicine this morning with an eighty-pound staff." Ye Jinmo's face turned cold with anger. He looked at the scattered pieces on the ground, and there was not a drop of medicine spilled.

You can guess what kind of mood Su Qiyu had when she drank the bowl of medicine.

Once, she resented him for treating her as a prisoner slave because of one night of Jue Zi Tang. During this period, under Ming Qingyang's guidance, he finally understood his feelings. Before he had time to express his feelings, he was misunderstood by her.

And she is such a stubborn person. The abruptness last night has made her sad all night long. He saw her screaming and being scared in her dream, and his heart was also clenched. He wanted to explain to her this morning and express his feelings.

, but it was destroyed by a few minions who did things poorly.

After receiving the order, the prince shook his head sadly. The emperor's heart was indeed difficult to fathom. He had personally ordered the eunuch in charge of the imperial hospital to prepare the Juezi soup that night, but now it cost him his life.

The eighty-year plan is obviously a death sentence, but who can survive the eighty-year plan? If you don't die, you will be disabled!

But that eunuch was really not clever. He knew that Cheng'en Palace never stayed with concubines, but he sent that bowl of Juezi soup to Cheng'en Palace. He was obviously seeking death!
Chapter completed!