59 Difficulty of Zhongjing

"Your Majesty."

Dong Caiwei was swept away by Qi Zhongjing's gentle eyes and whispered.

Qi Zhongjing lowered his face and pecked gently on her lips. The delicate fragrance melted around the two of them. As the clothes faded, they flourished everywhere.

On the golden bed, Qi Zhongjing untied the light gauze, and the shy and red man in his arms was particularly enchanting.

The faint fragrance from Dong Caiwei's body is even more seductive. Qi Zhongjing's lower abdomen is hot. At this moment, he just wants to vent his emotions.

The arm unconsciously tightened the delicate body in her arms until Dong Caiwei said softly: "Your Majesty, my concubine's waist is about to break..."

I don't know why the original strange words sound particularly seductive. Qi Zhongjing's eyes lit some evil charms. He put Dong Caiwei flat on the bed, pointed all the way down, and gasped.

Qi Zhongjing's pale face was red by the fire in his chest, and the blue veins on his weak body burst out. The increasingly strong burning sensation made Qi Zhongjing's mind blank, only his undulating body and gentle moans melted together.

......

The sky is white, and the jade body is on the bed in Zhaoming Palace. Dong Caiwei raised the corners of her lips and closed her eyes. Her dream was full of last night's charm.

Qi Zhongjing, who has never been careless about the affairs of acacia, seemed to have changed last night, so enthusiastic that she almost couldn't stand it. He is like a thirsty beast, gluttonous and ignorant.

The fine eyelashes trembled, and Dong Caiwei slowly opened her eyes. Her waist moved slightly and it hurt so much that she almost cried out. There was a little shame in my heart. Last night was really a little too much.

Through the warm sun, Dong Caiwei blinked her half-hole eyes and then moved into the bed. The end of her eyes swept a finger of black silk-like hair, and Dong Caiwei withdrew her eyes again, and her face turned red.

There was a small sound of footsteps outside the Zhaoming Palace, and the footsteps were panicked. Dong Caiwei frowned. Qi Zhongjing must have been tired last night. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to wake him up like this.

The internal supervisor who was on duty at night in the hall walked out lightly and soon turned in and saluted.

"What's the matter?" Dong Caiwei asked in a low voice.

The internal supervisor crossed the pearl curtain and looked at Dong Caiwei's side and said, "Madam, it's an urgent report at the border gate."

"Border emergency report?" Dong Caiwei stared and sat up. She put on her clothes at will and turned to Qi Zhongjing's back and called, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report at the border gate."

Qi Zhongjing, who turned his back to Dong Caiwei, did not move at all and slept calmly.

Dong Caiwei hesitated a little, but as a concubine, she was not allowed to engage in politics. She half sat on the couch and reached out to touch Qi Zhongjing's back.

The border customs emergency report cannot be delayed. Now is the time to ascend the throne. It would be bad if Yu Shaocheng first-class was crowned as a faint king.

"Your Majesty, wake up quickly."

Dong Caiwei's men pushed Qi Zhongjing's back with a little force. The thin back shook and fell stiffly into it. Unconsciously, Dong Caiwei missed a pat in her heart, and she felt that her body was extremely cold. She panicked and held Qi Zhongjing's shoulder and went out. With only one force, Qi Zhongjing turned around, but there was no anger on her face, her lips were dark white, and her seven orifices were faintly bloody.

"Ah..."

Dong Caiwei's scream rose over the Zhaoming Palace, waking up the birds under the eaves. The bodyguard outside the hall rushed in, but was blocked by the inner prison at the door.

Dong Caiwei was panicked by the neat footsteps. She shouted, "No one is allowed to come in and pass it to the doctor."

There are concubines in the hall, and the guards should still avoid it.

It wasn't long before the doctor hurried to come, and Dong Caiwei dismissed all the people in the hall. She looked at the imperial doctor beside the couch with soft legs: "Doctor, the emperor..."

The imperial doctor who came under the order was full of bean-sized sweat. He trembled and knelt down on the ground, with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty... has been funeral..."

The funeral day......

Dong Caiwei's feet were soft and she sat down. The cold jade bricks are cold and piercing.

"How could this happen? The emperor was fine last night. How could this be..." Dong Caiwei muttered, losing her brilliance in her eyes, only Muran.

Dong Caiwei suddenly grabbed the imperial doctor and roared hoarsely, "You say, why did the emperor have an accident, huh?"

The imperial doctor looked embarrassed and whispered, "The emperor's qi and blood are completely lost, and his essence is exhausted... In addition, in recent days, I have been overworked and can't waste my essence at all... Look at the emperor's appearance, last night..."

Dong Caiwei can't listen to what the imperial doctor said later.

There is only one idea in her mind. It was her who killed Qi Zhongjing.

If she hadn't come to Zhaoming Palace, how could Qi Zhongjing have died?

Dong Caiwei curled up stiffly, and the imperial doctor slowly retreated. Without a single incense, Qi Zhongjing's maid called the prince's close minister Qi Qi to Zhaoming Palace. Dong Da looked at his daughter with hatred and heartache. It's only one day away, and a day later he will be the abbot... Why did something happen at this time...

On the dragon collapse, Qi Zhongjing's body has been cleaned up, but the haggard look keeps reminding Dong Caiwei that it was last night's absurdity that caused him.

How can the fragrance and bemorousness of the room be hidden from the courtiers, and the chaotic voice is full of too many emotions.

Dong Da approached Dong Caiwei with silent eyes: "The emperor has never been indulgent. How could he suddenly died?"

"Yes."

"Yes, the emperor has always valued women."

......

The disturbing words made Dong Caiwei's mind buzz. She shook her head desperately: "Dad, I don't know, I really don't know. Last night, I asked the emperor to stop, but he didn't listen at all..."

Dong Caiwei burst into tears. Now she just wants to put aside the crime and charm the emperor to death. She can't afford it.

Dong Da also knows about her daughter. She won't be so ridiculous.

"This is a little strange." Dong Dasi thought,

"Doctor, check that there are abnormal things in the emperor's bedroom." Dong Da suddenly made a sound, and the imperial doctor was ordered to investigate carefully in the hall.

"Wait..."

Dong Da's words reminded Dong Caiwei of one thing. She pulled her clothes under her nose, and the aroma of rouge had dissipated a lot. She ran out of Zhaoming Palace with bare feet and messy clothes in the eyes of everyone. Soon, she came back with the box of peach blossoms.

"Doctor, look, but there is something wrong with this?"

Dong Caiwei stood up straight, and the hot flame in her eyes ignited.

"What is this?" Dong Da raised his eyebrows and asked.

Dong Caiwei did not reply, but just looked at the imperial doctor. After a check, the imperial doctor immediately lost his color: "In addition to **, there are also many strong medicinal herbs in this rouge, which is just opposite to the emperor's cough, which is a big taboo."

See you on the way home in the evening. It will return to normal tomorrow. Love you all~! Remember to welcome me home. Hahaha