Mengdie suddenly thought of something, and smiled lightly: "It seems that Lingxiu took the risk of leaving the palace, but it was in vain! Concubine Ru thinks she has the upper hand, but unexpectedly, everything is no longer under her control."
"Die'er, don't think too much about these things. Just stay quietly in Xuyuan and wait for me. It won't take long, and I will definitely take you away!" Ling Zimo hugged her tightly.
"Of course!" Mengdie replied resolutely.
Although he didn't see it, he knew clearly that she must be smiling slightly.
Xiyang Palace. one night.
The emperor's spirit seems to be worse than that of the previous period.
Liu Wen served a bowl of porridge and fed him a few mouthfuls. The emperor waved his hand to signal that he didn't want it.
Liu Wen persuaded earnestly: "Your Majesty, you didn't take a few sips for dinner, now this shark fin porridge, at least drink some more!"
The emperor was about to speak, but he coughed for a while, and said after a while: "I feel exhausted after eating and drinking a little, it seems that my body is not getting better!"
"Your Majesty is serious! As long as you take good care of it, the dragon's body will surely recover, and your Majesty will live a long and boundless life."
"Longevity? Long life without bounds?" The emperor chuckled, "These rhetoric are just to fool those ignorant fools! Who in the world can really live a long life without bounds? Now as long as this situation can be settled as soon as possible, I will Feel free to go!"
"The old slave is terrified!" Liu Wen bowed his body and dared not answer casually.
While talking, suddenly a person broke in from outside the hall.
Liu Wen heard the movement and was about to stand up and scold him, but when he took a closer look, it was Wei Wang Ling Zifei, who immediately swallowed all the words he hadn't spoken. He bowed respectfully and said: "See His Royal Highness King Wei!"
The emperor's bedroom is naturally not something that anyone can break into, but Ling Zifei is an exception. Firstly, the prince has been imprisoned now, and secondly, the emperor has already made up his mind to pass on to him.
Even so, he usually advances and retreats politely when he comes to Xiyang Palace, but today he doesn't know why, when he came in, his face was ashen, he ignored Liu Wen's salute, just went straight to the emperor, and said angrily: "Father, the third child actually did such a thing! He"
Just as he was about to continue speaking, the emperor raised his hand, stopped his words, and glanced at Liu Wen lightly: "You go down first."
"Yes, the slave will leave."
After Liu Wen turned around the screen for a while, he took a leisurely look at Ling Zifei: "Why are you so frizzy?"
"Father! The old five helped me in the open, and I don't want to be with the boss's gang behind the scenes!" Ling Zifei said angrily, "You asked him to be the presiding judge of the Donggong dragon robe, but he didn't try to convict the boss, but instead Come and investigate me secretly!"
The emperor was startled, and squinted his eyes: "That's true? Do you have evidence?"
Ling Zifei was stunned for a moment: "I don't have the certificate yet. Just now I found that someone broke into my house, but I couldn't get it, so he escaped by chance. I suspect that this is the fifth spy."
"Do you know why this person broke in?"
Ling Zifei stomped his feet: "The fabric left over from the last dragon robe"
The emperor stared wide-eyed, pointed at him and shook his hands, wanting to yell at him, but in the end he could only sigh, and said with hatred, "You are so careless!"
At this time, Ling Zifei also knew that he was wrong, so he lowered his head and dared not answer.
The emperor took a few breaths, closed his eyes, and pondered for a long time before he said: "If he really got the evidence that you planted the East Palace, how will you treat it?"
Ling Zifei raised his head, his eyes flickering coldly: "It's natural to strike first!"
The emperor shook his head: "If the person tonight is really his spy, he must have been on guard against you long ago. He holds a soldier talisman in his hand, and the imperial guards in the palace and the Imperial Forest Army in the capital can be transferred at will. How do you do it?"
"This" Ling Zifei's fierce look just now disappeared, and his face was only helpless.
Seeing his appearance, the emperor couldn't help but let out a long sigh, then took out something from his arms and put it on the small table in front of him: "Take it!"
Ling Zifei stepped forward to pick it up and saw that it was a jade pendant carved with dragons. He raised his head and asked in puzzlement, "What is this?"
"Take this jade pendant immediately and go to the suburbs of Beijing thirty miles north. There is a valley there. Someone will meet you at the mouth of the valley. You will know when the time comes." The emperor's expression was complex and profound.
Ling Zifei nodded suspiciously, took it and left.
"Fei'er!" The emperor suddenly stopped him.
Ling Zifei turned around. I saw that the hall was originally bright yellow, but now it was dim in the dim candlelight. ??The emperor was sitting in this bleak yellow, his face was tired, and he looked very old.
"I can only help you get here, the rest of the way, you can do it yourself!"
Ling Zifei pursed his lips, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and respectfully kowtowed three times to the emperor. Immediately, he got up suddenly and went away without looking back.
Mengdie has not seen Ling Zimo for three days.
In fact, he still came back every day, but when he came back, it was always midnight, and Mengdie was already fast asleep. Sometimes he would lie down with his clothes on and sleep for half an hour, but sometimes he would just come back to take a look at her sleeping face before leaving in a hurry. Even so, Mengdie could feel that he had been here. On the bed and in the room, his breath still lingered, as if he was still by his side.
The days seemed to pass more slowly than ever. During the one-month period, every day is approaching, and she doesn't know how much time she has. But no matter how much time is left, she will always wait in Xuyuan. In the last days of life, being able to stay with the one you love and still hold a hope in your heart is also a kind of fulfillment in life.
Although Lin Xihan was nowhere to be seen, when Ling Zimo didn't return late at night, he would definitely come back before Mengdie went to bed. Maybe it's because of the smooth flow of Qi and blood every day, maybe it's because she took all the previous pills at once, she always sleeps very soundly, unlike the past when she woke up from light sleep.
However, this night, she did not sleep well. In a trance, it seems to be asleep, and it seems to be awake. The whole person was light and light, as if walking on clouds, and she felt extremely uneasy in her heart. At this moment, her feet suddenly became empty, and she immediately woke up with a start.
The bed was cold, and Ling Zimo didn't come back. An inexplicable panic surged in her heart, and she rubbed her forehead, dripping with cold sweat. She closed her eyes again, lay down for a while, and calmed down, when she suddenly heard voices coming from outside. Although she couldn't hear the content clearly, she immediately recognized Ling Zimo and Lin Xihan, and she couldn't help feeling relieved.
After listening for a while, I felt wrong again. Their voices sounded like they were arguing. Usually they have something to do, and they listen to Yinge to discuss, why are they arguing in Xuyuan at this hour? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com