Distressed Concubine

Chapter 85 Persecution 2
She is too selfish, but who is not selfish in front of feelings?

She has no way out, she can't make mistakes again and again, she would rather go to hell with Bei Gongcheng than make Bei Gongcheng sad again.

She ignored him, almost driving him to a corner, she pushed a woman for him, almost driving him to death.

If she were to marry someone else, she could imagine that Bei Gongcheng would not allow it, not even to the point of death.

She didn't know him before, but after experiencing life and death today, she no longer doubts or wavers.

Such a pair of deep and far-reaching black eyes are the pain in her heart that cannot be relieved, the pain that makes it difficult for her to even breathe.

Clenching her fists tightly, she asked tremblingly, "Don't you say that no matter who I choose, you will have no complaints with him? Why..."

When Ye Yun heard this, the tenacity that had been strong for a long time disintegrated instantly, and the condensed light in his eyes was like a pool of still water being shattered by heavy punches.

He slowly turned his head to look at her, with an unfamiliar indifference, and a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "If there is only one life between me and him, who would you choose?"

Yiyi's brown pupils were full of water, filled with boundless sadness and determination, he was waiting, until she ruthlessly pushed him out of life, then he could leave without any worries.

What is so terrible about death?The terrible thing is that life is worse than death. When you are so sad that you can't add it, death is the best relief.

what!Hearing this, Nalan Ruixue raised her eyes, and the disbelieving light in her eyes flashed across quickly.

No!Won't!He wouldn't think so!

Astonishment gathered in her eyes, and ominous speculations became more and more prevalent.

die?Ye Yun actually... that kind of dead-hearted and determined eyes, she has had it, she has seen it, but she doesn't want to see it again.

Ye Yun smiled wryly, only a boundless wry smile remained on the corners of his lips, a bigger wound was opened in his heart, he wanted to give up, but he didn't want to give up.Every ounce of her silence is a portrayal of his five-year failure, but it is also the wing of his hope.

She will still linger, she will still be unable to bear it... He still has hope.

When she really put his life and death aside for the sake of Bei Gongcheng, he gave up, and he would rather die...

"It's hard?" he whispered.

The swaying voice made her unable to guess his intention, but she could hear his sorrow.

So sad, so heartbroken, she felt like crying...

After being stunned for a long time, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "Yun..."

He was interrupted immediately after he uttered half a word. "Forget it, don't answer, I don't want to hear it anymore."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yun shook his head and stopped looking at her.

He obviously wanted to know the answer, but wanted to stop her the moment she spoke. He was scared, so scared... He didn't want to know anymore, never wanted to.

If he really got to that point, it's because he didn't do well enough, didn't love deeply enough, and didn't move her heart enough.He didn't blame her, he would just pass away in endless self-blame.

Whether she cared about him or didn't care about him, he didn't want to know anymore.

Let's think it's for Bei Gongcheng... Let's think it's for the doubts he can't solve.

Taking a deep breath, with trembling hands, he inserted the silver needles one by one, with skillful and precise movements, one needle at a time.

But every needle felt like it was on the tip of his heart. Every point he saved Bei Gongcheng meant that he would stay away from Xueer, but he still couldn't see her sad, he couldn't bear it, he didn't want to be cruel.

My heart is peeling off like an onion, dripping wet, and I can't find an outlet to vent, so I can only cry in my heart, and then swallow my tears along with my breath.

Time seemed to stand still, she stared blankly at Ye Yun who was still working hard to save Bei Gongcheng, and he compromised again, which made her feel extremely painful.

After finishing the last needle, Ye Yun looked at Bei Gongcheng quietly, with a wry smile on his lips.

If he didn't want him to come back to life, he would take Xue'er away completely. This kind of love even moved him, let alone her?

But he hoped that he would come back to life, and seeing him so lifeless, he felt so sad in his heart.

Is it because you are sad that you have no opponent from now on?Or are you sad that the person you admired has gone away?Or is it sad?

Ye Yun didn't know, his heart was like half a vast ice field, half a fiery volcano, constantly fighting in the ups and downs, lingering his heart.

Suddenly, both of them were startled, and they didn't think about anything else. There seemed to be a faint cough coming from Bei Gongcheng's lips. She looked at him quietly, but still didn't dare to go up to sniff.

Could it be her hallucination?Could it be her fantasy?
She was terrified, terrified of losing him again, terrified of being separated from yin and yang, and could only grieve silently in boundless regret.

Ye Yun was slightly startled when he heard the sound, and then he caught his pulse immediately.

Nalan Ruixue stared at Ye Yun's expression without blinking her eyes, for fear of missing some imperceptible emotion.My heart was roaring like a gust of wind, a tsunami was rolling, I was extremely anxious, and my tense body was like a bowstring.

Sticking to the bandage-wrapped wrist, Ye Yun couldn't help but twitched in his heart. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that this man seemed to have done too much for Xue'er.

With such scars all over his body, if he was Xue'er, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

The shallow beating under the fingertips shows the tenacity and tenacity of life.

Ye Yun glanced at Bei Gongcheng again in disbelief, the result was even better than expected!This man seems to be really trying his best to survive. This kind of mentality is admirable.

An unknown undercurrent slipped across his eyes, Ye Yun clenched his hands tightly, glanced at Bei Gongcheng with complicated eyes, and after a slight pause, he pulled out the silver needles around his body, pulled them over his arms, and put his back on his upper body.

"Go!" With a single word, the person rushed out like a blue light and shadow.

The light of the morning sun danced in Nalan Ruixue's eyes, she hugged his bloody clothes on the ground into her arms, packed up the scattered silver needles, and hurriedly followed.

The night was light, and the mountains buried everything silently.

At the same time, in the resplendent palace, Nan Shijun looked at Nan Feng who had fallen into a coma, his long and narrow eyes were even darker under the dim yellow candlelight.

Chen Yelan looked at his gloomy and uncertain eyes from the side, and her heart became more and more worried. After a long pause, she bit her red lips lightly and said, "Your Majesty, is Feng'er okay?"

"It's what he deserves!" Nan Shijun was sullen, turned his head and roared fiercely. As soon as Long Wei came out, the kneeling imperial physicians immediately fell to the ground in fright.

Prince Feng drank too much, and began to faint. Everyone thought he was drunk, but after being carried back, he found that he started to vomit blood and his breathing became weaker and weaker.Everyone was helpless, so they had to report to the emperor.

As soon as the emperor came, he found something abnormal, and immediately checked his pulse, and then immediately used his inner strength to force out some of his alcohol, and finally asked someone to give Lord Feng a pill that was extremely foul-smelling, so disgusting that he took the contents of his stomach all over again. Spit out again and again.

Containing a large amount of blood and yellow-brown bitter bile, it was not until two hours later that he finally recovered, and fell asleep with a pale face.

Until now, all the imperial physicians still don't understand the reason, it's not poisoning, why they vomit blood continuously.

Chen Yelan frowned, and glanced at the people around her.

Nan Shijun also realized that this remark might cause unnecessary trouble, so he lightly closed his eyes and said lightly, "Go down."

"Yes."

When there were only three of them left in the palace, Chen Yelan cried timidly: "I hope the emperor will avenge Feng'er."

Nan Shijun was sullen: "What kind of revenge? Can't drink and still show off? Is he the only son?"

Chen Yelan felt wronged. "He just wants to save the face of the royal family. Anyway, I am not completely dishonored in Nantong today."

Mentioning it, he only felt his teeth itch with hatred, even Bei Gongcheng, a general like him, was powerless to fight back, let alone Feng'er.But now that the illness has become like this, if it spreads, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?

Drinking until you almost burst your spleen and gallbladder?This is simply the greatest joke in the world!

"You still haven't told the truth? When did Feng'er provoke Bei Gongcheng? You and I can see what happened today. It's obvious that Bei Gongcheng is trying to punish him!"

Bei Gongcheng glanced provocatively at Feng'er's strike, and Nan Shijun could see clearly that the ridicule and disdain in his eyes were deliberately provoking Feng'er, and Feng'er was fooled!
Nan Shijun roared fiercely, and Chen Yelan was so frightened by the roar of a tiger that she immediately fell to her knees.

"The concubine doesn't know either." Chen Yelan didn't dare to say, if he knew that Feng'er provoked that person because of a woman, it would undoubtedly make him extremely disappointed.

Seeing this, he smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, his eyes were like poisonous snakes spitting out letters, it was terrifying. "Since you don't say it, why don't I tell you that Feng'er likes the concubine of the Nalan family, and you think that I don't know anything about it because your people try to smooth out the bad news for him?"

"In front of the Zhen Guo General's Mansion, he has made a fool of himself in public!"

"I'm afraid it's not Nalan Ruqiu who is involved in Lingshan Temple?"

"Your son really does everything for women, even accepting maids. It seems that the face of the royal family has been worn down by your precious son, right?"

The faint and feeble voice with the dark eyes in her eyes made Chen Yelan shiver like a gust of cool wind blowing up her back. Even though they have been husband and wife for twenty years, they still feel shivering.

Companion to the emperor is like companion to the tiger, no one can play tricks in front of the emperor.

With a sneer, Nan Shijun continued: "Indeed, I in Nantong will not pass on the concubine, you only have this one precious son! But my son is more than just this one, if... the queen is replaced? Do you think I will?" Will there be another son?"

what!It was as if a shocking thunder had exploded in her ears, and tears of disbelief burst out. After all these years, the thing she was most worried about happened.

He must have started to feel that the difference between his concubine and his concubine was not that big after seeing Bei Gongcheng today, not to mention that Bei Gongcheng was the son of a concubine, but he was born of a woman whose status was not visible.

These Nan Shijuns had all talked to her, and at the time she just thought it was an anecdote that Beichang could allow a concubine to be prettier than the emperor. Only after seeing Bei Gongcheng today did she know what he meant when he mentioned those things.

In the past, she thought it was a joke for a bastard to become emperor, but today she felt that it was only a matter of time before a man like Bei Gongcheng became emperor.

He is too bright and outstanding, with every gesture, gesture, conversation and low smile, he displays the royal demeanor very well and handles it well. In other words, one can see Beichang's national charm and national style from him, and only one person can choose the leader of a country.

Nan Shijun was half his life older than him, so he could barely achieve an equal share in terms of royal bearing.

In front of him, Feng'er is not at the same level. If the Datong is handed over in the future, will Beichang's iron heel step into Nantong in a few years?With Feng'er's mentality, even Su Mo can play him around, so how can he beat Bei Gongcheng?
She can think of this kind of relationship today, how could Nan Shijun not think of it!
Nan Shijun smiled coldly: "You also think the gap is too big, don't you? You also think that with Feng'er's mentality, the handover of the Great Reign in the future will only ruin the foundation of the ancestors in his hands, right? I think civil and military The officials seem to admire the concubine regent very much, and presumably they don't mind me changing the master in Nantong."

"No! Your Majesty!" With tears in her eyes, Chen Yelan hurriedly knelt and took two steps forward, grabbed the skirt of the dragon robe and cried, "Your Majesty, please give Feng'er another chance. Mystery mind, as long as that woman is killed, Feng'er will die, and she will be good at state affairs."

(End of this chapter)