Concubine with black belly in seeking love

Chapter 81

After Chang'an checked the woman's pulse, he understood why Feng Qiyan had to reject his marriage with Li Zhiyu.

Chang An withdrew his hand, looked up at the woman lying there with her eyes closed, and said softly: "This is a relapse of her old disease, she passed out due to lack of effort, and there is no danger of her life yet."

Feng Qiyan on the side nodded slightly, Changan glanced at him sideways, and said softly: "I think many doctors have shown her the prescription before, I don't think I need to write the prescription, and she will know it by herself in a short time." woke up."

Feng Qiyan only responded softly, but his eyes did not leave the woman on the bed for a moment.

It wasn't until Feng Qiyan sent Chang An away that Chang An heard the story about the woman from him.But it turned out that this woman was just an inconspicuous maid in the palace. The reason why she became the side concubine of the Prince of the East Palace was because she blocked the assassin's arrow for Feng Qiyan during the hunting trip three years ago. Since then, she suffered from heart disease, and because of this, she became the prince's side concubine.

Chang'an doesn't want to ask Feng Qiyan whether he loves her or sympathizes with her, because no matter what the answer is, she will feel sorry in her heart.

"You should understand now why I suddenly refused to marry Li Zhiyu? How can a woman like Lian'er survive Li Zhiyu's various means?" Feng Qiyan's tone seemed to be tinged with autumn Xiao Ran.

At this time, Feng Qiyan was really grateful for Chang'an's appearance. If it wasn't for Chang'an's appearance, he would not know the sinister and vicious heart hidden under Li Zhiyu's gentle and kind appearance. If Li Zhiyu really entered this The gate of the Prince's Mansion, how can Lian'er survive?He has seen a lot of intrigues and tricks in the palace, those women in the harem have ways to make people die without evidence, how can a woman like Li Zhiyu tolerate Lian'er?

Changan stepped down the bluestone steps, his tone was like floating clouds, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad, "No matter who you marry, she will still be sad in the end." You are my husband, but I am not your wife. desolate……

Feng Qiyan smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I'm going to marry the concubine after all. I thought that Li Zhiyu was a well-mannered and generous lady, and she must have her own demeanor. Even if she doesn't like Lianer, she won't be too I have treated her badly, and I never thought she would have such insidious means, so I can only find someone else."

After hearing what he said, Chang An just kept silent, this was his business, it was inconvenient for her to comment on it, now she only wanted to get what she wanted.

After all this tossing, it was already dusk when Chang An returned to Prince Rui's mansion, and after having dinner with King Rui, Chang An went back to his room to rest.

Chang An was a bit tired after all, he fell into a deep sleep not long after laying down on the bed.The cold moonlight spilled into the room through the carved window lattice, the snowy face was quiet, the blue silk pillow was soft, and the night quietly flowed away like this.

Around the time when the cock crowed, Chang An in his sleep suddenly sat up from the bed, covered his heart and breathed heavily, his forehead and the tip of his nose were dripping with sweat, and his hands holding the quilt were trembling slightly. .The flickering candlelight on the bed reflected the fear in her eyes that had not yet been exhausted. At this moment, she seemed to have had an unforgettable nightmare.

In fact, Chang An did have a nightmare. She dreamed that Feng Shuchen was standing barefooted and covered in blood in the vast snow field looking at her, his eyes were filled with grief and determination, but his voice was very gentle. I kept asking myself: "Can I pay you back if I die? Can you love me if I die?"

Every word seemed to be soaked in the blood of his body, sad and hopeless.She wanted to go to save him and stop his bleeding, but she ran for a long time, but she couldn't get to him no matter what, she could only watch his feet dizzy with blood...

Chang An lowered his head and buried his face in the quilt, his back was already dripping with cold sweat...

Ever since having this dream, Chang'an has been a little absent-minded for several days. Even when Gu Yingxue and the others came to find her out, Chang'an couldn't cheer up, he seemed out of his mind.

This also frustrated Zhongli Xiujin, the Chang'an he knew before was not like this, she was always unrestrained, she talked, laughed, danced swords, rode a horse and drank with a level of unrestrained freedom that ordinary women never had. At the beginning, he regarded her as a confidant and a buddy, until later he began to understand his own mind... He thought it was not too late, is it really too late?

After Chang'an went to the General's mansion to perform acupuncture for General Huwei that day, she didn't go anywhere, and went straight back to Prince Rui's mansion. She heard from General Huwei that news from the Linzhou rebels had entered the palace, and King Rui would probably know about it. something.

Therefore, as soon as Chang An returned to Prince Rui's Mansion, he asked the passing maids, "Is the lord in the mansion?"

"Returning to Miss Chang'an, the prince was called into the palace by the emperor, and he hasn't come back yet."

Called into the palace?It must be because of Feng Shuchen, Changan pursed his lips slightly, but he didn't know whether it was good news or bad news.

While Chang An was anxiously waiting for King Rui to return to the mansion, a guest came to the mansion, to be precise, it should be an unexpected visitor.

When he heard the maid informed that he wanted to see him, Chang An already understood why he came.

While inserting the jade hairpin for Chang'an, Xuan'er said puzzledly: "What is the prime minister looking for at this time? Doesn't he have a lot of things he hasn't figured out yet? He has time to spare." In recent days, the prime minister The mansion is in the capital, but the limelight is unmatched. The dignified prime minister was actually cuckolded by his wife, and raised a son of someone else. Such a thing is enough for the people in the capital to talk about for a year.

Chang'an smiled faintly, "What else can he do here? He is here to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes."

When Chang'an Baiyi appeared in the front hall lightly, the maid had already refilled two cups of tea for Prime Minister Li. Being left to dry like this by his own daughter, Prime Minister Li was very angry.

But seeing Changan Shengxue in white clothes, sitting down with a leisurely expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be absent, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, and he said, "Master Prime Minister, is this Xingshi asking for a crime?"

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Li became even more furious, "Okay, you admitted it freely, so it was indeed you who spread this matter behind your back?"

"So what?" Chang An's eyes were light, and the smile on his lips remained undiminished, but his tone was a little bit cold, with a distinct momentum.

"You promised not to spread this matter."

"That's under the condition that you don't annoy me, Mr. Prime Minister, if you really want to know why I did this, you can go back and ask your precious daughter Li Zhiyu, why she deliberately slandered my reputation? By the way, tell her for me that the reason why her news can't get out is because someone suppressed it for me, but now you can't suppress the scandal that is spreading all over the sky."

(End of this chapter)