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Chapter 4 Whispering

Chapter 4 Flowers Fall

Since the emperor came that day, Concubine Shu's illness has become worse and worse. She has been lying in bed for several days and fell asleep.

Her life was passing by quickly, like a handful of fine sand that could not be held. Zhong Linlang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Concubine Shu should not be able to survive tonight.

"Sister Chunzhi." Shaoyao looked at her and became jealous, "What's wrong with Empress?"

Zhong Linlang didn't dare to tell her the truth, but just said, "Empress is seriously ill, remember to feed her medicine. The chrysanthemums in the imperial garden are blooming very well. I will pick a few of them to show them to the empress."

Shaoyao nodded obediently.

Zhong Linlang hurried to the Imperial Garden. She sent someone to send a message to Fu Jingce, and he should be here.

Zhong Linlang first picked a few autumn chrysanthemums, then squatted beside the lake, and waited patiently.

The water surface was sparkling, and Chunzhi's face was just reflected. Zhong Linlang stared at that face for a while and felt a little strange.

When she was a goddess, she lived in the goddess palace in heaven, where flowers bloomed and the four seasons were like spring. She never knew what suffering in the world felt.

Every day, she wore a white goddess suit, and the big lotus flowers were embroidered with gold thread on her skirt, which looked very beautiful. She also led the fairies to dance, with big red clothes fluttering, and was so beautiful.

Zhong Linlang covered the flower in his hand, frowned, looked at him with disgust, and ran away without saying a word.

He never wanted to hold her hand so much.

Human beings respected and loved her, and built a temple for her on Qiumian Mountain. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round, and the weather is cold and the ground is frozen, but the incense of worship has never stopped.

When Zhong Linlang returned to Changle Palace, Concubine Shu was still in a coma, and Shaoyao was sitting beside her bed, covering her face and crying.

Someone did inform him in the afternoon, but he did not say that he was seriously ill, but said that Concubine Shu wanted to see him.

Zhong Linlang was shocked and turned around and found Fu Jingce standing behind him. He didn't know when he came.

The emperor put her hand on his face. It turned out that her hand was so skinny. He only felt regretful now, "Zhishu, I'm sorry for you."

Concubine Shu went anyway.

Fu Jingce stood at the entrance of the main hall and was quite surprised to see it was her.

This devil will be eliminated sooner or later.

Concubine Shu couldn't help but vomited two mouthfuls of blood and fell asleep again.

"Your Majesty, our first child is dead." Concubine Shu's thin body trembled slightly, "Your Majesty! That's our child! Why are you not sad at all!"

"Concubine Shu is in poor health and neglects to discipline you. Today I will teach you a lesson for her." Concubine Yi's voice was sharp and aggressive. "Why do you come to join in the fun even though you know that Your Majesty is here? So what if Concubine Shu dies? If you don't have His Majesty's favor, it will be useless to call His Majesty away!"

"Where is the Soul Gathering Cup?" He seemed to suddenly remember something.

Concubine Shu closed her eyes and was already looking back.

Fu Jingce turned to the side, frowned, obviously not thinking of helping her.

As the emperor's personal bodyguard, Fu Jingce stood aside, obviously not understanding these complex emotions. Even when he saw Zhong Linlang crying, he just looked at her in confusion, as if she had done something very confusing.

The emperor still did not move.

Now for the sake of justice, she had to approach Fu Jingce and travel to the world, experiencing thousands of hardships.

After a while, the emperor came out and wearing a regular dress, he walked straight towards Zhong Linlang, his tone was rapid, "Is Concubine Shu really seriously ill?"

He glanced at the Qiuju in her hand.

Such a perfect face, but what he said makes people feel chilled.

"She is almost dead. What's the use of picking this for her?" Fu Jingce said contemptuously.

Shaoyao shivered and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a shiver, crying silently.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when his concubine Shu was a little girl, she always liked to pester him, play, laugh, and make fun of him, like a lively cat.

Even though the emperor went, Concubine Shu still did not wake up.

The emperor approached with fear, his eyes filled with regret and tears. He was the true dragon emperor, the emperor of the earth who covered the sky with one hand, but he could not save her. It turned out that he was in a high position and could not protect her.

Zhong Linlang nodded seriously, and the emperor immediately hurried to Changle Palace with his people. She turned around and was about to follow him when she suddenly heard a woman's scolding from behind, "Stop."

Zhong Linlang was angry and laughed. This Yipin was indeed a fool, jealous and narrow-minded.

The slap was too sudden, and Zhong Linlang felt a scorching pain on his face.

She half opened her eyes, but she said nonsense, "We, we once had a child."

Zhong Linlang frowned and walked out quickly. While thinking that the emperor was really ruthless, she followed the original owner's memory and found Yipin's Jinhua Palace.

The emperor held her hand tightly and shook his head and said, "Zhishu, don't say ignorant words."

On the fifteenth night that day, he shouldn't have treated her like that. If he could do it again, he wanted to have a good meal with her.

Fu Jingce nodded, looking very satisfied, "We will do it as soon as Concubine Shu dies."

Concubine Shu was no longer a doctor, and she was breathing very weakly. Zhong Linlang stood by the bed and looked at her. She couldn't figure it out. Concubine Shu, who was still smiling at her in the imperial garden a few days ago, was about to die now.

When did she start to stop laughing? Maybe after she lost her child. At that time, he did a lot of wrong things for power. He destroyed her entire clan and gave her cinnabar, hurting her heart again and again. Even he regretted these things himself.

It is completely different from Changle Palace. Jinhua Palace is very lively, with bright lights hanging high, and the palace ladies are walking in a hurry with joy.

"He is only three years old, and he calls me a mother." Concubine Shu's face smiled a little, but the smile quickly faded. "So young child died of illness. I, I feel ashamed, I am his mother, but I can't protect him."

She turned around and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes with a slightly raised belly, and she thought she was Yipin.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Linlang rushed back in a hurry, but had no intention of paying attention to her.

Zhong Linlang sneered, and ignored her and rushed to Changle Palace.

Maybe Chunzhi, the owner of this body, felt Shufei's departure.

The emperor sat stubbornly on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, and not talking, just waiting quietly.

"Concubine Shu is seriously ill, I'll look for the emperor." Zhong Linlang had a plan, "You go, go inform the emperor."

"I can't live tonight." Fu Jingce leaned lazily on a tree, his eyes half-closed, "dead."

"Your Majesty." Concubine Shu forced herself to hold on and said a few more words, "You always call me Concubine Shu. I hate this title, especially the name Shu. Virtuous Shu, who was exchanged for my pain, and I don't want it."

Her heart suddenly felt stinged by something, and she found Shaoyao like flying, and asked hurriedly, "Where is Your Majesty? Where is Your Majesty?"

Once upon a time, she also called him, A Si, A Si happily every day. Since the child disappeared, she was not happy anymore, and restrained her stupidity and only called him His Majesty.

"It's OK." Zhong Linlang looked at him alertly, afraid that he would notice his plan.

She never understood that Fu Jingce, the magical trait, was indeed not bad, and could be called beautiful, with fair skin and handsome eyebrows and eyes. Why did he always have a bad face, for fear that others would approach him?

The concubine Shu on the bed suddenly whispered, and Zhong Linlang leaned over to listen and found that it was a few extremely weak "Your Majesty".

"..." Zhong Linlang stood up dissatisfiedly, his legs were numb, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

Zhong Linlang secretly used a magic trick and changed her face to scare her. The ghost face was very creepy and was arrogant just now. After seeing it, I couldn't even speak. He pointed at Zhong Linlang hesitantly, as if he had a fetal aura.

"Asi." Concubine Shu suddenly called his name hard, and it seemed as if she had used all her strength. "I don't want to hate you anymore, I'm very happy."

She doesn't understand love, it turns out that love will make a person so humble.

The emperor felt a little panic, as if someone had grabbed his heart. He hugged her hand in panic, but her hand gradually slipped down.

Putting the picked autumn chrysanthemums in the jade bottle, Zhong Linlang walked over gently.

The sunlight shone down from the gaps of the branches and gently fell on the boy's face, and his dark eyes were shining into translucent colors.

Zhong Linlang sighed, and while fantasizing that he had successfully killed the demonic Taoist Fu Jingce, he couldn't help but smile victoriously at the water.

The little girl who was once scolded by herself for being "not understanding the rules" really left forever. The seven years of palace life have worn away her innocence and love for him.

Zhong Linlang initially planned to break in directly, but was soon stopped. The palace maid who stopped her recognized her as the concubine Shu and insisted on letting her in.

"I sent someone to invite you before, but Your Majesty cares about concubines' palace and may not come." Shaoyao's eyes were filled with tears.

Now she is seriously ill and is about to leave him.

Although she is possessed by a palace maid now, she has been a goddess at least and has never suffered such grievances, and she does not have to suffer such grievances.

She was very happy that she could leave this place where she imprisoned her for the rest of her life; she was very happy that she could meet her brother and mother; she was very happy that from then on, there was no Shufei, only Zhishu.

Concubine Shu was originally light in shape, and this serious illness tortured her even more and more skinny. She lay weakly on the bed, her face as pale as paper, and her lips were as light as if she had no vitality.

In the evening, Concubine Shu still didn't wake up. Zhong Linlang fed her a bowl of medicine in the middle, but she didn't drink it and vomited it all.

Zhong Linlang didn't expect him to be kind enough to help him, so he stood up by himself, "Concubine Shu is getting worse and worse."

Caught out of control, another face reflected on the water, gloomy.

"What are you doing here?" He walked over and drove away the palace maid who blocked the road.

She was like a flower hit by the rain, trembling violently in the wind, and the rain stopped and fell down.

Something suddenly flowed down on his cheek. Zhong Linlang reached out to touch it, but found a cold and wet patch. He actually cried.

Yipin didn't say anything at first, held her waist and walked to her, raised her hand and slapped her hard.

Fu Jingce seemed very reluctant, looked at her suspiciously, and went there anyway.

God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, and also has the rules of birth, old age, sickness and death. Zhong Linlang wants to save her, but she cannot go against the laws of heaven to save her. Rewriting the fate of mortals is a taboo.

"Your Majesty." At some point, Concubine Shu finally opened her eyes halfway, and she forced out a pale smile, "I'm going to die."

Why cry? Fu Jingce really didn't understand. He felt impatient when such a touching drama was staged.

He has a bad temper, so when Zhong Linlang said that he was ruthless, he was a little angry and asked her what kind of affection is.

Zhong Linlang stammered and finally concluded that love is poison, and affection is poisoned.

Fu Jingce was very disdainful.
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