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039 Tragedy

Regardless, Sang Yan agreed to the proposal.

He Ying was also very efficient. After she ate bird's nest porridge and drank red bean and white fungus soup to replenish her strength, he issued an order and arranged for her to live in the side hall of Qingning Palace.

"Congratulations, Master. Female Imperial Officer, this is an unprecedented favor from the Emperor since he ascended the throne."

Pei Muyang followed him into the side hall of Qingning Hall and kept saying beautiful words.

His beautiful words were also true. The emperor felt uncomfortable because of his sexual intercourse with women, and he did not have any capable maids around him.

From this point of view, everything about Sang Yan is unique to the imperial palace.

"I really want to give you this grace."

Sang Yan was unmoved, stabbed and lay down on the bed.

As for the emperor?

Sang Yan said she was tired and stopped him outside the door.

Only then did Pei Muyang enter the palace and command: "This master is the most important person to the Emperor. You should all be more considerate of her. If you offend her, no one can save you."

"Yes. Eunuch Pei."

The ladies in court responded respectfully.

Sang Yan knew that the imperial concubine was a famous person, but she was still a little uncomfortable serving so many maids, so she sent Pei Muyang away and said to them: "I don't have any requirements, just a little, don't tell anyone about anything. Especially mine.

It's a private matter. If I find out about it, you should leave here."

Most of the maids who are kicked out by their masters will be placed in the Xinzheku.

That is the place that palace ladies are most afraid of going.

Once you enter, your life is over.

"Yes. I will obey my master's orders."

They fell to their knees on the ground with a roar.

Sang Yan felt headache and waved her hand to let them out.

Only the autumn branches were left.

Qiuzhi stayed by the bed, very distressed: "What is the emperor's plan? He has given the lady many honors, but he has not given her a status. Does he like the lady or just want to have fun——"

"Stop guessing."

Sang Yan interrupted her and lowered her voice and said, "The emperor doesn't want to give me the title, it's just that I don't want it."

Qiuzhi: "..."

Her eyes widened. It turned out that she had misunderstood the emperor, and she was confused: "Why? Isn't it bad to be a beloved concubine?"

Sang Yan closed her eyes and said wistfully: "What's better? How long can I get better by serving others with sex? Anyway, I don't want to enter this palace and become a canary without freedom."

Qiuzhi seemed to understand: "That's what the lady said. The emperor does like the lady now, but who knows how long he will like her? Thinking about the situation two days ago, I'm still scared. In this palace, good fortune and honor and disgrace can only happen in a day or night.

Room."

Her last words touched Sang Yan's heart.

"Yes. This palace is full of treacherous clouds and uncertainties."

And she hates an unstable life.

I just want salted fish.

Even want to show off.

It's so difficult.

She oscillates between rationality and sensibility, feeling depressed.

He Ying's kindness to her also cast a shadow over her heart.

This caused her to stay in Qingning Palace, where she was always in a state of depression and her health was very slow to recover.

It was at this time that He Ying summoned many imperial doctors and ordered doctors from all over the country to come to the palace to treat him.

He thought that after he recovered, he could hug Sang Yan and be close to her.

Sang Yan felt that he wanted to cure the disease and take a step closer to her.

I don’t know why, I had the guts to propose a romantic couple, but when I thought about taking it a step further, I panicked again.

After all, making himself a female imperial officer was just a delaying tactic for him.

Look, isn't he anxious to treat his illness now?

If he is cured of the disease, will he favor her and take her as his concubine? Will he force her to have children? Will he like and favor other women?

Such unknowns really make people panic.

From love comes sorrow.

Fear arises out of love.

At this time, she was still deceiving herself, thinking that she had never been attracted to He Ying.

He Ying knew nothing about her inner worries.

He is concentrating on treatment.

Qingning Hall smells of various medicines all day long.

Bitter, astringent, fishy, ​​all mixed together, the smell is all over the place.

After smelling mulberry smoke too much, my nose is always filled with this strange smell, and I even lose my appetite when eating.

Plus the weather is hot.

I use a lot of ice at night.

I got a high fever.

This high fever temporarily halted He Ying's treatment progress, but it also made him angry: "What a bunch of quack doctors! You are helpless to deal with my illness, and now I can't even get rid of the fever. What's the use of keeping you here?"

The imperial doctors knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Miss Sang is weak and cannot use strong medicine, so she can only——"

"I don't want to listen to the explanation! I'll give you another half day. If the fever still can't go away, you can go home and say your last words!"

He had murderous intentions.

No one dared to plead for mercy.

The entire side hall of Qingning Hall was shrouded in gloom and mist.

Sang Yan didn't know this.

She was so burned that she lost consciousness and returned to the modern world in a daze——

My best friend Xuanrao ran into her rental house with injuries all over her body, crying and saying: "Yanyan, I can't live anymore. Really, living is too tiring. He beat me again. He also beat the child. He is not a human being."

When he loves you, he is a human being, even a god.

You adore him, love him, and are willing to give everything for him.

But when he doesn't love you, he is a beast or even a devil.

You were afraid of him and wanted to escape, but you were already tightly bound.

"I can't live without him. He is rich and powerful, and I can't help it. Yanyan, I really want to go back to the time when he was not developed. How good he was to me then."

Men become bad when they have money.

She doesn't need money, she just wants a poor, gentle man who loves her.

"Stop being stupid."

"I have 50,000 yuan in my card. You can take your children to live somewhere else first."

"Isn't there a woman outside? I'll let that woman take care of him."

She gave her half of her savings since she started working, and took tens of thousands more. She changed her appearance and approached the mistress, befriended her, got her pregnant and got a high position, and divorced the scumbag.

Everything is going very well.

But the scumbag discovered her plan.

He actually just wanted the red flag to stay at home and the colorful flags to flutter outside.

She ruined his plan.

He was angry and asked the company to fire her.

Then he sent someone to capture his best friend.

He even broke his best friend's leg.

Then, my best friend went crazy and stabbed him to death with a knife.

The scumbag is dead.

My best friend also committed suicide.

The scumbag's family property was robbed by his relatives.

Only one child became a drag that everyone despised.

She helped her best friend organize her funeral and adopted a child.

Raising children is really expensive.

She, a social creature, can only work non-stop and overtime!

At the moment when he died of overwork, he was actually very happy: the child was very sensible. He was fourteen years old. With those savings, he should be able to grow up safely.

As for what happens as an adult?

Forgive her for her limited ability and can only help so much.

"Xuanrao...I don't owe you anymore..."

She was mumbling and crying.

"What?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Sang Yan?"

A man's noisy voice could be heard in his ears.

Sang Yan was woken up and opened her eyes to see He Ying, with a stunned expression and speechless: How could she have such a long-lasting dream? What did her best friend want to tell her about the tragedy in her life? Don't fall into it, will you become unhappy?

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