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    Zhao Anyue walked out of the room angrily, and happened to meet Gu Huaijing coming out of the study.

    The two people's eyes met in mid-air. His eyes were like a pool of calm water, silent and without any emotion.

    But Zhao Anyue's eyes were full of anger, and she ran over: "Did you ask your servants to remove the door insert?"

    Gu Huaijing looked down at her and explained warmly: "The Hou Mansion is very safe. To facilitate the servants' service, the door has never been used. I think about it, in this case, it is better to dismantle it."

    Zhao Anyue grabbed her skirt with her left hand: "No, you must be afraid that I will lock you out and have to sleep in the study, so you removed the door latch. I tell you, I will have someone put it back on."

    Gu Huaijing did not comment, bypassed Zhao Anyue and entered the bedroom.

    Zhao Anyue gouged out Gu Huaijing, went to find Gu Qu, and asked Gu Qu to put the door insert back in place.

    This matter was personally ordered by Gu Huaijing. How could Gu Qu ask someone to put it back on again?  But Zhao Anyue kept insisting, so the housekeeper could only relent first and adopt a roundabout tactic, saying that he would pretend to go back later.

    Zhao Anyue confirmed it several times and left with satisfaction.

    However, the housekeeper didn't ask anyone to put it back later, but Zhao Anyue himself forgot about it afterwards.

    Before going to bed, Gu Huaijing took the ointment and wanted to change Zhao Anyue's dressing.

    Zhao Anyue saw it was him and muttered: "Why is it you? Where is Doctor Liu? I want Doctor Liu to change it for me."

    Gu Huaijing didn't bother to talk to her anymore, so he just raised his hand, removed the bandaged cloth on her right hand, and took off the dried herbs.

    The wound has healed a bit today, but it still hurts a bit.  Zhao Anyue didn't want Gu Huaijing to change the dressing for her, but now that the injured hand was in someone else's hands, she couldn't say anything irritating for fear of being retaliated, so she stayed still and nervously watched him change the dressing.

    When the new medicine is applied, it feels cool and very comfortable.

    Gu Huaijing used a new cloth bandage to bandage her.

    He moved quickly, very skillfully, and was very careful not to hurt her.

    Zhao Anyue was very satisfied and touched the cloth belt.  She softened her expression slightly, but did not speak to Gu Huaijing. She just gave him a look that was like a 'teachable child', then climbed onto the bed and crawled into her bed.

    Gu Huaijing took the changed things and handed them to the servant waiting at the door, then closed the door and lay down next to Zhao Anyue.

    The candles in the room were still dark and yellow, giving it a different kind of warmth.

    Zhao Anyue paused for a moment and asked: "What if Imperial Concubine Qi calls me into the palace again in a few days? Should I still pretend to be faint?"

    Gu Huaijing was lying on the bed, his pupils as deep as the winter night: "There will never be a next time."

    Zhao Anyue was a little strange. Originally, her back was turned to Gu Huaijing, but now she turned around. She was worried about her injured right hand and did not dare to face him directly.  Instead, like Gu Huaijing, he lay on his back, then turned his head and looked at him with some curiosity and excitement: "Are you going to start doing something?"

    She smelled of herbs.  This smell is very familiar, and Gu Huaijing has used it a lot when he was injured.

    He turned over, avoided Zhao Anyue's right hand, and pressed on her.

    Zhao Anyue blinked his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and said anxiously: "What are you going to do!"

    Gu Huaijing touched her cheek, lowered his head, and said in a gentle tone: "Yue'er, we have to hurry up."

    Zhao Anyue stammered: "Hold on, hold on to what?"

    His hand slid down her forehead and stopped on her pointed and small chin, where there was some flesh and delicate and smooth skin: "Didn't you hear it today? Some people said that you have been married to me for a year and you have nothing to show for it. I just said  After thinking about it carefully, I feel very sorry that I have not fulfilled my duties as a husband over the past year and caused you to be criticized by others for being childless."

    Zhao Anyue's eyes widened, she kept dodging, and said with a blushing face: "You don't need to take it to heart, they just say it, and, I my right hand is injured!"

    "It's okay, just lie down." He lowered his head, smiled softly, and kissed her lips.

    The candlelight in the room seemed ashamed to see this scene, and the light flickered slightly.

    Zhao Anyue spoke softly. She didn't know where to put her left hand, so she could only put it on Gu Huaijing's hair. She grabbed his hair a few times and acted coquettishly: "You put out the candle"

    Gu Huaijing's voice was so vague that it was hard to hear clearly: "Immortal."

    Zhao Anyue almost cried when she heard this. They basically didn't light candles before.

    But today, the room is lit, soMeeting.

    Yingbin sighed and could only sit aside and wait.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but several imperial doctors came out tremblingly and knelt in front of the emperor.

    The emperor raised his head, his lips were as white as snow, and his voice was hoarse: "How is your concubine?"

    The imperial doctor touched his head to the ground, and his voice was filled with panic: "Your Majesty, my ministers are incompetent. The imperial concubine and the fetus in her bellyare gone"

    The emperor stood up from his chair with trembling hands: "Noimpossible! How is it possible! You must be lying to me! You are lying to me!"

    He grabbed the coat of the doctor in charge, his eyes filled with blood: "Hurry up and heal the imperial concubine and the little prince, go quickly!"

    The imperial doctor said in horror: "Your Majesty I have tried my best. The imperial concubine is already old. It is not easy to conceive a fetus. She has been raising it. But tonight -" The imperial doctor did not dare to say any more and subconsciously looked at it.  The emperor glanced at him and quickly looked away, "It's too late to save the day, Your Majesty."

    The emperor slowly let go of his hand and took a few steps forward, wanting to see Concubine Qi. However, after taking a step, he remembered what he had just seen, took a few steps back, and fell down on the chair.

    He closed his eyes, shed a drop of turbid tears, and said in despair: "You just go down."

    The doctors left one after another, and Concubine Ying shed a few tears: "How could this happen? Your Majesty, what happened?"

    The emperor rubbed his brows, closed his eyes, trembled his lips, as if looking for the last straw, and grabbed Yingbin's hand: "I don't know, but after I lay down, I felt something was not right. I didn't mean it.  ! I don¡¯t know what I did!¡±

    Concubine Ying was in pain from being caught, but she looked like a normal person. She looked into the emperor's eyes and said: "Your Majesty, I believe you. You have been looking forward to the little prince so much. There is no way you would do such a thing! Your Majesty.  , Could it be that you were possessed by something evil just now and did something out of your control?"

    The emperor¡¯s pupils shrank suddenly.

    Concubine Ying continued: "Didn't I just say that the Imperial Concubine is often awakened by nightmares? Could it be that here -" She looked around and whispered, "Is there something evil?"

    As soon as these words came out, the emperor felt cold all over, and he looked at the palace here in horror.

    The palace where the concubine of the Qi Emperor lives today is where the late emperor¡¯s favorite concubine lived.  In order to seize the throne, he and the late Queen Mother cooperated inside and outside, and killed the late emperor's imperial concubine here.

    "The emperor has killed countless people in his life, and his hands have been stained with blood, but he has never been taboo and is not afraid.

    But now, he is afraid.

    The emperor suddenly stood up from his chair and ran out of the palace in a hurry, as if something was chasing him behind him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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