Chapter 70 Chapter 70: Tong Tong
The woman's commotion attracted the palace servants. When they saw this posture, they didn't bother to salute, and stepped forward to support the woman: "Oh, Concubine Tong Xian, why did you sneak here again?"
Concubine Tong Xian only grasped Long Baiyue tightly, and said in a daze: "I saw a light here from a distance, and I saw my sister..."
"Concubine Tong Xian, she is not your elder sister," the palace servant winked at Long Baiyue, begging her to forgive Concubine Tong Xian's gaffe, "She is the empress whom the Holy Majesty just fell in love with, not Concubine Yan Gui, please take a closer look?"
Concubine Tong Xian stared at Long Baiyue suspiciously, looked at it for a while, then let go of her hand embarrassingly: "I'm sorry."
Long Baiyue had been busy avoiding Concubine Tong Xian's stomach, her waist was sore, as soon as she was free, she quickly took a step back, straightened up and let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay, Concubine Tong Xian needs to take care of herself."
She was really worried about the fragile pregnant woman in front of her.Unexpectedly, when Concubine Tong Xian heard this, her eyes turned red and she cried again: "How can I..."
The palace people had big heads and hurriedly surrounded Concubine Tong Xian to comfort them. One of them picked up the lantern that fell on the ground, lit it up again and said: "It's late at night and the dew is heavy. This servant will send Concubine Tong Xian home."
Concubine Tong Xian nodded listlessly, and was about to turn around when she felt a pain in her stomach, so she fell to the ground clutching her stomach.The palace people suddenly panicked - if Concubine Tong Xian made any mistakes in Hanfang Palace, they would all die.Long Baiyue reacted the fastest, and ordered decisively: "Hurry up and help Concubine Tong Xian into the palace to lie down, and run to the medical officer's bureau with sharp legs and feet, and invite the imperial doctor to come."
The palace people had no idea, so they naturally listened to Long Baiyue's words, and those who asked for imperial physicians immediately invited imperial physicians, and those who helped others helped others.The brocade couch was quickly cleaned up, and Concubine Tong Xian lay down on the couch, still sweating from the pain.
"Concubine Xian try to relax as much as possible." Long Baiyue sat down beside the brocade couch and massaged Concubine Tong Xian's pregnancy.At first, Concubine Tong Xian was so nervous that she grabbed her arm, but gradually she felt better, so she let Long Baiyue massage her and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "You really look like my sister."
"You mean Concubine Yan Gui?" Long Baiyue asked with a smile.
Concubine Tong Xian nodded: "My sister passed away last year, and I was named a concubine Xian. I was always in fear. I miss her..."
"This is not good for the child, you have to take care of yourself," Long Baiyue said sadly, "I want to have a sister too."
Concubine Tong Xian's face was pale, with tears still on her thin cheeks, she murmured sadly: "If you have something, you have to lose it, which is more painful than anything else. I would rather have nothing than nothing..."
She glanced at the palace people around with some anxiety, not daring to say more.Long Baiyue knew that Concubine Tong Xian was cautious, so she found some reasons to add more tea and water, and dismissed everyone.
"Having is happiness. Even if you lose it, you are happier than having nothing at all." Long Baiyue stroked Concubine Tong Xianfei's stomach gently, feeling the tenacious vitality of the little life under her palm, and couldn't help smiling warmly, "People Death cannot be brought back to life, Concubine Xian should cherish what she has at this moment."
"The Holy Majesty will like you very much," Concubine Tong Xian suddenly stared at Long Baiyue and said, "The Holy Majesty liked my sister before, not to mention you are stronger than my sister."
My sister's fate may not repeat itself.
Unexpectedly, Long Baiyue replied straightforwardly: "I don't want His Majesty to like you, I like someone else."
"You..." Concubine Tong Xian was stunned—is there a second answer in this palace?
"Are you surprised?" Long Baiyue smiled triumphantly, "Why do you force yourself, it's not easy to find someone you like."
At this moment, the imperial physician arrived in a hurry and interrupted their conversation.Long Baiyue stepped aside, as if he was familiar with the imperial physician, and greeted him with a wry smile that seemed cordial and helpless.Concubine Tong Xian let the imperial physician treat her, and only looked at Long Baiyue quietly - this woman is different from the people in the palace, she has her own emotions and will, which is really enviable.When I was young, I followed my cousin into the palace, and depended on her cousin tremblingly. I never dared to have my own thoughts-the Holy One is holy, even if I am as old as my father, the feeling of awe and trembling must be love. More meaning.
Because of this, she couldn't have the shining and determined eyes like her - she really envied her...
The dead bamboos in the Cuiying Hall are all in one piece, and they walk quietly through it, the clothes are torn and rotten, making a dry rustling sound, and the light footsteps seem a little hesitant due to surprise. But in half a year, why has there been such a big change here? What happened during his absence?Zi Mian stretched out her hand to caress the withered bamboo, looking at the lifeless Cuiying Hall in front of her, a faint uneasiness welled up in her heart. Even in the dead of night, there should always be an ever-burning lamp in the Cuiying Hall, but why is it so dark inside and outside right now? Because he took the elixir to restrain his power, he couldn't do fortune-telling at this moment, so he could only run into the hall in the dark like an ordinary person. According to the plan, he sneaked into the Cuiying Hall tonight in order to take Long Baiyue away.Tomorrow the Yan army will attack the city, it is the day he will fight against the enemy army - he knows all the inside story, how could he leave her alone in the deep palace to take risks?Even if he risked the dissatisfaction of the world, he would never forget to take her away. But where is she? Zi Mian fumbled for a candle in the hall, took out the flint she carried with her and lit the candle.Candlelight illuminates the center of the hall, but the corners in the distance are still dim, and there is an ominous dead air in the deep.Even without using spells, Zi Mian could still feel the strangeness of the air around her. Not only was there an evil spirit like a fox monster, but it was even fiercer than that. What fully suppressed that monster was a newly mourned killing spirit. What happened during his absence? ! Zi Mian wandered anxiously in the hall, her eyes quickly scanned her surroundings, but she didn't miss a single detail.The sight of gold and silver wares disappeared, replaced by porcelain and lacquer wares; there were chisel marks on the furniture and wood wares, as if they had been raided to remove gold makeup; the inner hall was even more messy, and the delicate curtains were torn to pieces Half fell to the ground. Damn it, the enemy hasn't attacked yet, why is it that this place has been robbed?Zi Mian frowned tightly, he panicked and didn't know where to look for Long Baiyue.Maybe they moved elsewhere?He lowered his head at a loss, and saw the Four Treasures of the Study on the table.Zi Mian had a thought - Bai Yue must be sitting here and writing to him, his restless eyes still subconsciously softened, and carefully looked at the messy letter paper and the randomly discarded brushes. Suddenly he found a ball of paper lying at the foot of the table, like a crumpled discarded manuscript, he bent down to pick it up, and unfolded it: The eunuch is here to kill, and I'm going to try to escape right away, and I'll leave it to fate.Bao'er, if you see this letter, give it to Zi Mian, it doesn't matter if I'm gone, tell him that I've been waiting for him with peace of mind... Zi Mian only felt that the blood flowed backwards all over his body, which made him dizzy for a while, and he could hardly stand still - this was the letter left by Long Baiyue before he escaped during the day. He threw it on the ground casually. Why didn't he read her letter before... Is this God's punishment for him?Her letter, the first one she read, is already a last letter? Zi Mian was in a daze, and she no longer had the heart to discover the mystery behind the screen in the inner hall. She just rushed out of the hall—in the face of murderous threats, how could Bai Yue escape from the palace? Even if she had a chance, she could escape. where to go He understands that he can't be naive, the reality is that a weak woman's chance of escaping is extremely slim, but he still can't face the reality - how can he lose her before he has done anything? He was one step late, even though he had exhausted all the tricks, he was still one step late...
The palace people who were on duty at night were panicking now, Yan thieves were besieging the capital, attacking the city with stone cannons every night, they were so harassed that they couldn't even concentrate on watching the night.A young eunuch picked up a lantern and walked quickly against the palace wall, muttering, "Mom, you won't wait for me even if you untie your hands..." He passed by the Cuiying Hall, and suddenly found that the gate of the palace was ajar, and it seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing from inside. He couldn't help but shivered and shrank his neck: "Amitabha, it's none of my business, there are ghosts." Don't come looking for me..." Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed him by the back collar.As cold as a ghost's hand, the little eunuch threw the lantern in his hand, rolled his eyes and shouted sharply: "Mom—" "Don't shout." Behind him was a deep male voice, which reassured the little eunuch.The voice was warm and thick, not like a ghost, but the bone-destroying sorrow that came out of it clearly seemed to come up from the underworld, the little eunuch panicked: "God, please forgive me, I didn't do anything bad... ..." "Where are the people in Cuiying Hall?" "All, they are all dead..." Sure enough, they came for Cuiying Hall, the little eunuch suddenly thought that all the dead in Cuiying Hall were maids, and the man behind him could not be the wronged soul who died today, so he couldn't help but become more courageous point, squinting desperately to aim behind. It's a pity that the lantern has been extinguished, and I can only vaguely see the person behind him wearing a black cloak, which still can't reduce the feeling of terror. "They're all dead..." The man repeated the words of the little eunuch, and suddenly tightened his hand, tightening his grip on his collar, "I don't believe it, but there is a man named Long Baiyue in the palace, is he dead too?" The little eunuch suffered from pain, forgot to be afraid for a while, and yelled: "I don't know what kind of dragon and moon, anyway, no one will be left alive, old rules, it's really none of my business, woo woo woo..." He didn't think much about how he could cry so smoothly, he just sat on the ground and wailed until he attracted all the companions on duty.An eunuch held up a lantern to illuminate his blurred face, and asked disdainfully, "Have you run into a ghost? What are you mourning here?" The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, looked up at his companion in front of him, touched his neck, and looked back for a long time with lingering fear, but where could he see the ghostly trace just now?Only then did he turn around sweating profusely, and muttered blankly: "Did I really hit a ghost?"
The dead bamboos in the Cuiying Hall are all in one piece, and they walk quietly through it, the clothes are torn and rotten, making a dry rustling sound, and the light footsteps seem a little hesitant due to surprise. But in half a year, why has there been such a big change here? What happened during his absence?Zi Mian stretched out her hand to caress the withered bamboo, looking at the lifeless Cuiying Hall in front of her, a faint uneasiness welled up in her heart. Even in the dead of night, there should always be an ever-burning lamp in the Cuiying Hall, but why is it so dark inside and outside right now? Because he took the elixir to restrain his power, he couldn't do fortune-telling at this moment, so he could only run into the hall in the dark like an ordinary person. According to the plan, he sneaked into the Cuiying Hall tonight in order to take Long Baiyue away.Tomorrow the Yan army will attack the city, it is the day he will fight against the enemy army - he knows all the inside story, how could he leave her alone in the deep palace to take risks?Even if he risked the dissatisfaction of the world, he would never forget to take her away. But where is she? Zi Mian fumbled for a candle in the hall, took out the flint she carried with her and lit the candle.Candlelight illuminates the center of the hall, but the corners in the distance are still dim, and there is an ominous dead air in the deep.Even without using spells, Zi Mian could still feel the strangeness of the air around her. Not only was there an evil spirit like a fox monster, but it was even fiercer than that. What fully suppressed that monster was a newly mourned killing spirit. What happened during his absence? ! Zi Mian wandered anxiously in the hall, her eyes quickly scanned her surroundings, but she didn't miss a single detail.The sight of gold and silver wares disappeared, replaced by porcelain and lacquer wares; there were chisel marks on the furniture and wood wares, as if they had been raided to remove gold makeup; the inner hall was even more messy, and the delicate curtains were torn to pieces Half fell to the ground. Damn it, the enemy hasn't attacked yet, why is it that this place has been robbed?Zi Mian frowned tightly, he panicked and didn't know where to look for Long Baiyue.Maybe they moved elsewhere?He lowered his head at a loss, and saw the Four Treasures of the Study on the table.Zi Mian had a thought - Bai Yue must be sitting here and writing to him, his restless eyes still subconsciously softened, and carefully looked at the messy letter paper and the randomly discarded brushes. Suddenly he found a ball of paper lying at the foot of the table, like a crumpled discarded manuscript, he bent down to pick it up, and unfolded it: The eunuch is here to kill, and I'm going to try to escape right away, and I'll leave it to fate.Bao'er, if you see this letter, give it to Zi Mian, it doesn't matter if I'm gone, tell him that I've been waiting for him with peace of mind... Zi Mian only felt that the blood flowed backwards all over his body, which made him dizzy for a while, and he could hardly stand still - this was the letter left by Long Baiyue before he escaped during the day. He threw it on the ground casually. Why didn't he read her letter before... Is this God's punishment for him?Her letter, the first one she read, is already a last letter? Zi Mian was in a daze, and she no longer had the heart to discover the mystery behind the screen in the inner hall. She just rushed out of the hall—in the face of murderous threats, how could Bai Yue escape from the palace? Even if she had a chance, she could escape. where to go He understands that he can't be naive, the reality is that a weak woman's chance of escaping is extremely slim, but he still can't face the reality - how can he lose her before he has done anything? He was one step late, even though he had exhausted all the tricks, he was still one step late...
The palace people who were on duty at night were panicking now, Yan thieves were besieging the capital, attacking the city with stone cannons every night, they were so harassed that they couldn't even concentrate on watching the night.A young eunuch picked up a lantern and walked quickly against the palace wall, muttering, "Mom, you won't wait for me even if you untie your hands..." He passed by the Cuiying Hall, and suddenly found that the gate of the palace was ajar, and it seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing from inside. He couldn't help but shivered and shrank his neck: "Amitabha, it's none of my business, there are ghosts." Don't come looking for me..." Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed him by the back collar.As cold as a ghost's hand, the little eunuch threw the lantern in his hand, rolled his eyes and shouted sharply: "Mom—" "Don't shout." Behind him was a deep male voice, which reassured the little eunuch.The voice was warm and thick, not like a ghost, but the bone-destroying sorrow that came out of it clearly seemed to come up from the underworld, the little eunuch panicked: "God, please forgive me, I didn't do anything bad... ..." "Where are the people in Cuiying Hall?" "All, they are all dead..." Sure enough, they came for Cuiying Hall, the little eunuch suddenly thought that all the dead in Cuiying Hall were maids, and the man behind him could not be the wronged soul who died today, so he couldn't help but become more courageous point, squinting desperately to aim behind. It's a pity that the lantern has been extinguished, and I can only vaguely see the person behind him wearing a black cloak, which still can't reduce the feeling of terror. "They're all dead..." The man repeated the words of the little eunuch, and suddenly tightened his hand, tightening his grip on his collar, "I don't believe it, but there is a man named Long Baiyue in the palace, is he dead too?" The little eunuch suffered from pain, forgot to be afraid for a while, and yelled: "I don't know what kind of dragon and moon, anyway, no one will be left alive, old rules, it's really none of my business, woo woo woo..." He didn't think much about how he could cry so smoothly, he just sat on the ground and wailed until he attracted all the companions on duty.An eunuch held up a lantern to illuminate his blurred face, and asked disdainfully, "Have you run into a ghost? What are you mourning here?" The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, looked up at his companion in front of him, touched his neck, and looked back for a long time with lingering fear, but where could he see the ghostly trace just now?Only then did he turn around sweating profusely, and muttered blankly: "Did I really hit a ghost?"