The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 192 Destiny's Piece

After being busy all night, Xinyu didn't remember when Beauty Yu really went to bed. She just felt that the woman was very sad. She had a high fever in the middle of the night and said something strange. Xinyu felt that this woman should be very ill.

Last night's food was still on the table. Xinyu cleaned up and ordered two maids to watch before leaving the hall.

As soon as she walked out, she saw someone shaking not far away. She hesitated for a moment. She looked around and saw that there was no one before she hurried over.

The man was dressed in a blue palace costume, slightly old, but there was no gentleness on his face. Instead, he was assimilated by the way of survival in the palace, and just looked at her with a quiet smile.

"M Mother, why did you come here?"

Xinyu was a little nervous and couldn't help looking around. She was afraid that she would suddenly be seen and chewed her tongue and spread to the ear of the Zihua Palace.

"Sometimes you don't report the situation to your master, and you can't see you, and it's inevitable that you will think about it. The master has something to ask you. Come with me.

The woman who was called Mother by Xinyu finished speaking and turned around without waiting for her to speak.

"However, last night, the imperial concubine fell ill, and Xinyu wanted to..."

Xinyu just wanted to refuse, but she saw the old woman turn her head. She just gave a cold glance, and a little strange smile appeared on her lips: "Girl, don't forget who you are. Don't change the master's vision. The kindness is greater than everything. The girl thought about it herself, so that the master would not be unhappy, let alone serve the newcomer. I'm afraid it's difficult to save even my life.

After saying that, the old woman ignored Xinyu and walked in a certain direction. Xinyu clenched her fingers, lowered her head, and had to follow.

After a few detours, the two walked secluded and hidden, turning into the hall from the side door.

When entering the hall, Xinyu's heartbeat accelerated. The old woman stopped in the outer hall and looked at her voice without any emotion: "Do you know what you should do or shouldn't do?"

"Xinyu understands."

Xinyu nodded slightly and walked into the inner hall alone. Perhaps because she wanted to come, there was no one in the inner hall, but through the soft gauze, there was a faint person sitting inside.

"See Xinyu..."

"No, you don't have to be restrained here."

As soon as the voice was interrupted, Xinyu was shocked and stood up straight, a little stiff, and could not hear the joy and anger of the other party.

"You haven't visited me for a long time."

seemed to sigh and miss something. The woman's voice sounded soothing and lazy.

"I don't know how the imperial concubine has been recently?"

"My mother's body has been recovering, but I overslept yesterday. I don't know what happened, my mother last night..."

Xinyu said this, and I don't know whether to go on or not. She always feels very close to Yu Meiren, especially when she sees her sincerity. Although she only floats up shallowly, she will still feel distressed and can't bear it. This feeling has not been passed for a long time.

"Go on."

The prestige in tranquility, Xinyu has a concealment in her heart, but it is difficult for this harem to be full of things. If she tells lies, she will be punished small. Even if she is involved in that person, she can't bear it, and now she can only avoid the weight.

"In the words of the empress dowager, the empress dowager, she went back to the palace yesterday and cried, saying that she cried, but the maidservant did not see a tear, just like some important person left and had a serious illness. The maidservant was worried, and the maidservant was worried that the mother's body might not stand it."

Behind this gauze is the current empress dowager. She only heard the sound through the gauze, coldly through the bones, as if she was sure.

"Don't worry, the imperial concubine must be able to survive this minor illness, and she must also survive it."

Xinyu was chilled and raised her head, but she couldn't see the expression of the Empress Dowager at this moment.

"She is the woman chosen by the family, and she will not die so easily. If a woman is destined to achieve the world, she should no longer be troubled by those children's love ministers and become the emperor's woman. If she can't be wholehearted, only the emperor and only the people of the world, what's the use."

"It's a pity that she has something that neither men nor women can have in the world, so she is the most suitable person in the world. It's not the family that the family chose her, but the fate created by herself. As long as she is good, it is enough for the family to always consider the people of the world. Xinyu, do you understand what the mourning family said?

I understand, she now understands. Xinyu suddenly felt sad about the woman's so-called fate, and it is difficult for her to smile. Although she has always been in awe of the Empress Dowager, she still can't help speaking at this moment.

"Xinyu understands that what the Empress Dowager has done is also about the world, but Xinyu has a saying in her heart that she has always wanted to ask but dared not ask."

"What do you want to ask, just ask."

The Empress Dowager opened her mouth, and she could only smile bitterly, and then looked at the direction of Shaman fixedly: "Xinyu wants to know if the Empress Dowager has ever really treated people who have nothing to do with the world in her life?"

Xinyu's words were like a blow to the woman's dead hole. The Empress Dowager's heart twitched, and then the nerves also jumped. Her palms couldn't help closing, and the ten fingers of Danko inadvertently cracked.

In her life, she doesn't remember when she has forgotten that she is a woman in need of protection. Maybe she began to accept concubines as an emperor's husband, or perhaps earlier, since she was the daughter of a general, she has established the concept of the world in her heart.

If there is another person in the world who can make her care and have nothing to do with the world, such a person should exist.

She still remembers that child, who has been talented and intelligent since she was a child, and has too many advantages than the prince in the palace. She taught him to read, teach him to paint, and even teach him to march. The child is also proficient in everything and is deeply loved by his father and emperor, and her mother is also noble and favored by her son. At that time, she also thought She was only an ordinary woman who took care of her husband and children, even if she could not be a mother, so at that time, even if the child had no intention of the world, she personally begged the emperor to change the prince.

Unfortunately, everything is too beautiful, so she is too desperate when she loses it. If she can, she would rather give up her mother's world and her husband's love in exchange for the child's health, but with just one thought, she smiled gently and her voice was cold.

"No."

No, two short words instantly put Xinyu into hell. She remembered the noble woman who stretched out her hand in the snowy night prison. At that time, she only longed for a bowl of noodles and a comfortable bed, even if she could not eat and clothing, as long as she could cycle under her parents' knees, she was satisfied.

But her parents have died with injustice, and there are nine clans. If it hadn't been for the mother of the world, she would not have lived to this day.

She thanked her, but she didn't expect that everything was just politics, and she was just a political pawn.

"As long as there are people in this world who are beneficial to the country, the family will care about it. If you have nothing to do, just retreat. Isn't the imperial concubine sick? What can I do without a considerate person around me?"

The empress dowager's words were obviously a eviction order. Xinyu thought that what she had just said may have been wrong, which annoyed the empress dowager, so she had to salute and exit the inner hall. The Mother of the outer hall waited for her for a long time. Seeing that she came out, she just gave a faint glance, so she led the way forward and guided her out.

In fact, she has been very familiar with this road over and over again.

When she arrived at Zihua Palace, Xinyu opened the door, heard intermittent coughing, and immediately accelerated her pace towards the inner hall.

There was no one in the inner hall. The two maids of honor who had just been here didn't know where they had gone. Xinyu was a little worried and opened the curtain. She saw that the woman's face was different, and she was still a little blue in her paleness of breath, as if she couldn't see through.

The back of her hand was on the woman's forehead, and the heat was a little hot. She was shocked and quickly opened the quilt and lifted the woman's skirt to see the wound.

The ugly scar is still a little new and tender, but fortunately the wound is not purulent.

Xinyu tidied up the clothes for Yu Meiren and then covered them with a quilt. Yu Meiren burned much more than last night, which showed that she was deeply sad.

Xinyu became impatient and didn't care about anything else. She ran out of the hall and hurried to the imperial hospital.

Forbid, although she was just a small maid of honor, the imperial doctors did not dare to neglect when they heard that it was the imperial concubine. They immediately sent someone to Zihua Palace with her to treat Yu Meiren.

As she expected, Yu Meiren's illness was not caused by injury or cold, but by excessive sadness.

"The disease is in the heart and no longer the body, that is to say, the medicine is useless. What should I do?"

Xinyu was anxious and looked at the woman who was **: "Doctor, can you think of a way?"

"Don't worry, the imperial concubine is sick, not sick, and can only be at the right of fate."

Xinyu was stunned and suddenly had a burning feeling. Could it be that the woman was really boring in her heart and was looking for death?

How can the emperor be so cruel that the old disease adds to his heart disease? If he knows that there is no cure, he must destroy it if he can't get it?

Xinyu felt that her heart was cold and her body trembled. Seeing this, the imperial doctor who came for treatment had to shake his head and leave.

Xinyu slowly walked to the bed and knelt on the ground, and then reached out to hold the woman's cool hand tightly. Tears slid out along the corners of her eyes. She bit her lips and didn't lose her voice.

"Your Majesty, you don't know that you are not only the great benefactor of the Beiqiu Dynasty, but also the great benefactor of Xinyu. Xinyu said that she would never hurt the Empress, but why did the Empress suffer to hurt herself?"

Tears were wet on the woman's fingertips, and Xinyu suddenly smiled, cried, cried, and said alone.

The candlelight of Zihua Palace lit up all night, and occasionally there seemed to be a bitter cry.

The night outside the window is like water, and there is a faint sound of flute in the Golden Hall of Huagong not far away. In the Qianxi Palace, there is also a candlelight that has been lit all night. In the firelight swaying, the hall is filled with a strong smell of wine. On the table, the table is intertwined, and the wine is wet on the table. I don't know when the original medal was swept to the ground.

The man who attacked the yellow lay diagonally on the ground. When the little eunuch came in at midnight, he was so scared that he immediately picked up the man of the 95th and staggered to the dragon couch.

After covering the quilt, the little eunuch looked out of the window in shock. At this time, there was still a period of time before the early morning. If he missed the morning, he would be punished and had to involve the emperor, but the emperor was so tired that he was also distressed.

After thinking for a moment, he stood by the dragon's bed and made up his mind to wait until the early morning approached before calling ** people to wake up.