The enchanting concubine of medicine: entangled with the black-bellied prince

Chapter 270 Regret
Qin Lian returned to the Beiyan harem as a queen, but Nangong Mo told her very clearly that he did this only to seal the hearts of everyone in the world, don't dream of being favored by him, and don't think that she is the only one in the harem.

Qin Lian smiled wryly, and finally believed in karma.

He didn't marry for five years because of her, but she didn't cherish it.

Now, he wants to fill the harem, and she, as a queen, has to personally choose a concubine for him, which is really a great irony.

However, facing each beautiful young woman, she didn't feel too much unhappiness in her heart.

Her indifference is striking.

The white-haired queen, with the golden phoenix crown on her head, is strange but weird.

It's just that her still fair skin prevents her from looking old because of her white hair. The phoenix robe that symbolizes nobility is added to her body. With her chin raised slightly, she is the mother of a country that stands high above.

Some embroidered girls were more curious about the queen than the emperor. They secretly raised their heads a few times and looked at Qin Lian.

Qin Lian felt it, so she asked the eunuch to select those people.

The embroidered girls lay down on the ground as much as possible, shouting for mercy.

Nangong Mo warned from the side, "It's just a formality for you to come, don't make any troubles that ruin this good day."

The implication is that she is just a queen with no real power, if she wants to decide something, she doesn't have that right.

Qin Lian nodded towards him, "The words of the emperor, the concubines will keep them in mind, and they will definitely not make the emperor unhappy."

In the end, she faced the main hall and announced: "The embroidered women who have been selected stay here, and the rest go back."

After she finished speaking, Nangong Mo was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the few women in front of him, his heart was full of injustice.

Qin Lian seemed to feel his displeasure, leaned slightly towards him, and said in a low voice: "These women still have childlike innocence, and they will definitely not let the emperor worry about the affairs of the harem."

Nangong Mo didn't appreciate it, "Are you afraid that I won't pass on the position to Mo'er, so you helped me choose a few young people?" His tone was full of sarcasm, "It's not necessary, it's just enough for me to fill the harem." In order to silence the courtiers, if you do this, don't you want me to be annoyed to death by them?"

Qin Lian smiled: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your protection, but my concubines are not afraid of their nagging, the emperor doesn't need to pay attention to them, let my concubines take the blame."

Nangong Mo cast her a glance, and snorted coldly: "It's easy to say, you can come to the court to try it some other day."

Qin Lian remained silent, her expression became serious, as if she was thinking about something important.

After a long time, she said: "If the emperor really hates them, why not let the concubine try?"

Nangong Mo waved his sleeves impatiently, "Come on, don't listen to the wind and the rain."

The good draft ended like this. Nangong Mo looked at the embroidered girls who came to be awarded, and suddenly felt that the queen was actually quite beautiful.

All of them, like buns that haven't been steamed, make people lose their appetite.

After the matter was over, Qin Lian was the first to leave, and Nangong Mo hurriedly stopped her, "Wait, let's go to your place for dinner today."

Compared with Xiaolongbao, big steamed buns can not only satisfy the hunger but also feast the eyes.

Therefore, he would rather go to the Queen's Kunning Palace.

Qin Lian was slightly stunned, and then told the maid next to her to prepare the dishes as soon as possible. Nangong Mo's favorite dishes were told from her mouth, and Nangong Mo suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

The draft location was not far from Kunning Palace, so he suggested walking.

On the way, the two chatted a lot.

Nangong Mo asked: "You really are my wife, you know my preferences so well."

Qin Lian smiled but said nothing.

Nangong Mo asked again: "Why don't you tell me how we met before?"

Qin Lian answered truthfully, but Nangong Mo expressed disbelief.

He said: "If I'm here for the throne, I don't need to approach you. Wouldn't it be better to marry Su Jinxiu?"

"But you..." Qin Lian wanted to refute, but couldn't speak.

Because Nangong Mo once said that if he wasn't the one in his heart, even if the whole world were given to him, he wouldn't have to marry.

Now they are not suitable for talking about feelings.

"Okay, okay, I won't force you if you don't want to say it." After finishing speaking, Nangong Mo quickened his pace and walked in front of her.

Qin Lian lowered her eyes, regretting endlessly.

Perhaps, he was giving her a chance to get the two of them back together, but she kept shrinking back.

It's as silly as it gets.

However, opportunities wait for no one, and she can only regret it secretly.

But fortunately, Nangong Mo didn't greet people coldly because of the previous unhappiness, and they still had a pleasant dinner.

But after dinner, Nangong Mo left in a hurry without stopping.

Qin Lian stood in front of the palace gate, looking at the red walls and green tiles in the distance, suddenly feeling a little lost.

She never thought that she would be in the deep palace, watching her man make love with other women.

She can't imagine, can't imagine.

But I couldn't help but imagine.

Who will he be looking for tonight?

No matter who he turned to, she would be sad.

The reason why he refused to stay here in the first place was because of this.

But fate is like this, and those who cannot escape cannot escape after all.

I don't know how long she had forgotten, Qin Lian coughed a few times, and then pulled back her thoughts. She turned her head and told the maid: "Tui'er, you can bring the medicine."

Cui'er was the first maid Qin Lian saw when she came to the harem. She made no secret of her admiration for her and served her meticulously.

Cui'er carefully brought the hot soup and medicine, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't your empress let the emperor know that she was drinking medicine?"

"I don't want to ruin his good mood."

"But the empress is very ill." Cui'er tilted her little head and asked, "But how did the empress endure this whole day? The emperor didn't even notice."

Qin Lian couldn't help laughing, coughed a few more times before saying, "How could he hold it back, it's just that he didn't pay attention."

Her words silenced Tweety.

She blew the soup until it was no longer hot, and then handed it to Qin Lian.

Without even frowning, Qin Lian raised her head and drank it in one gulp.

A few days ago, she was suffering from the cold in the ice cave every day. She was already dying of illness, but she didn't realize it. Now she relaxes, but she is falling ill like a mountain. She had a high fever last night. If she hadn't taken the quick-acting medicine, she might not be able to participate in his draft .

But fast-acting medicines always have side effects, like now, her eyelids can hardly be opened.

Drowsiness is a side effect of the fast-acting medicine, but it is extremely harmful and can directly affect her central nervous system. If things go on like this, she will be paralyzed within a year.

She didn't want him to know that she was sick, and she didn't want him to treat her well because of guilt.

How can it be concealed, then it is necessary to take quick-acting medicine for a long time.

……

Qin Lian's consciousness became more and more lax, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, it is their beautiful past.

Once a person starts to miss the past, it is not because she is old, but because of regret.

I regret not cherishing it well, because she doesn't have much time.

(End of this chapter)