Chapter 884: The Empress Dies
The queen naturally sensed the emperor's movement, and her outstretched hand paused for a moment, and finally slowly drooped down.
"Your Majesty." The queen's mouth opened and she couldn't make a sound, but it was obviously calling the emperor.
The emperor of Wuxi was really as ruthless as rumored, and now Fu Ruolan understood it, and he only felt disgusted.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The spring fragrance not far away is also calling the emperor.
She knew that her life was short, and it was not a pity for her to kill the queen of Wuxi, and it seemed that her entire family would be affected.
But Chunxiang is already too extreme at this time, where do you still think about her own family.
"Empress, go ahead, I will avenge you and take care of Li Yuan." The emperor finally spoke, but he said such a sentence.
"My sister will also try to take care of Princess Li Yuan." Du Yiyi interjected at the right time.
The queen was discouraged, and closed her eyes with the last trace of hatred. I don't know what she hates, whether she hates the emperor, or Haruka, or everyone?
"The Empress is gone." The emperor said lightly.
The eunuch's voice was loud, one after another, and soon it spread throughout the palace.
The golden bell in the palace struck a few times, one more melodious than the other.
"Find a few capable palace maids to change the queen's clothes, clean her body, and let her go decently."
The emperor's words made people unable to hear joy, anger and sorrow: "Today, everyone is not allowed to talk about things outside, just say that the queen died of illness."
He was afraid of the face of the Uzhi Kingdom, and he was afraid that someone would know that the queen had been assassinated and injured the face of the royal family.
Fu Ruolan sneered in her heart, she didn't expect that the emperor was still worried about the royal face, which was really ridiculous.
"Your Majesty, what should you do with this palace maid?" Du Yiyi covered her mouth and nose and looked at Chunxiang with a look of disgust.
Chunxiang used to look good, but now her face is full of scars, and she looks good.
The emperor glanced at Chunxiang and said coldly: "The rod is killed, and the nine clans are connected."
Fu Ruolan saw Chunxiang's body trembling obviously, she struggled to crawl in front of the emperor and knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please listen to what the slave maid says."
"Excuse me." The emperor only took Haruka as a request for mercy.
But he obviously underestimated how deep a woman's affection is, and Chunxiang only wanted to ask the emperor about his feelings until he died.
"Your Majesty, the slave just wants to ask if what you said to the slave and maid that day is true?" Chunxiang looked at the emperor expectantly: "You said that Chunxiang is different from others, but it's true that it makes you excited?"
The emperor glanced at Chunxiang with disdain and didn't want to look at it anymore: "Full of nonsense, the ugly maid is so crazy, pull out the rod and kill her."
The emperor said this lightly, but it cost a person's life.
Fu Ruolan felt pity for Chunxiang from the bottom of her heart, and it was not worth it for her.
In this world, only the emperor has no sincerity, where can he think more about Chunxiang.
How many words are sworn by the sea, but when they say it, they say it sincerely, but after a while, they forget it.
Haruka obviously couldn't accept this fact, she struggled frantically, shouting, "No, it's not true. Your Majesty, you must have loved me, you must have loved me. ”
There was nothing but disgust on the emperor's face, and Fu Ruolan couldn't help but gag when she saw it so clearly.
At this time, Nan Yuchen pulled Fu Ruolan to his side and protected her with his body, lest Chunxiang be crazy and hurt her again.
"Doctor Ruo, Princess Li Yuan, you must go and see more." The emperor directly ignored Haruka.
Haruka screamed and was pulled down. Her hands were clasped tightly to the ground, and her fingers were torn and covered in blood.
"Yes." Fu Ruolan responded.
"The prince has also woken up, you have merit, you have cured the prince, and I will reward you a lot when I turn back." The emperor didn't take his heart when he said this, and he didn't know how many times he said to Fu Ruolan, in the future.
Fu Ruolan didn't care so much anymore, and only thanked her: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Seeing that there was no need for her to stay any longer, she asked the emperor for her resignation.
"Your Majesty, the maiden will go back first." Fu Ruolan owed a debt and left.
The emperor glanced at Fu Ruolan and saw that the relationship between Fu Ruolan and Nan Yuchen was unusual.
It's just that things are messed up now, and his heart can't help but be messed up.
"Your Majesty, do you have a headache again?" Du Yiyi asked intimately: "The concubine will go back with you, and press your head."
"Okay." The emperor didn't want to think about these miscellaneous things anymore, so he followed Du Yiyi and left.
Obviously, it was the queen who died in Wuxiguo, but the emperor did not have much emotional fluctuations.
Fu Ruolan was a little frivolous at her feet, and her body leaned slightly on Nan Yuchen's body. Nan Yuchen held her up, feeling distressed.
"Go back and get some rest." Nan Yuchen felt that Fu Ruolan was quite guilty in Wuxi Country, so he lowered his voice and said, "No, I'll take you out of here."
Fu Ruolan shook her head, she was just disgusted by today's events.
She was a doctor, and she felt very uncomfortable when she saw a living person die in front of her.
Coupled with the affection of the Emperor of Wuxi, Fu Ruolan was a little shocked.
Pity Chunxiang, pity Li Yuan, pity the queen.
Nan Yuchen saw that Fu Ruolan's face was pale, and probably guessed what she was thinking.
"Ruolan, don't worry, I won't be like him in the future." Nan Yuchen squeezed Fu Ruolan's hand tightly and solemnly assured: "I am not the kind of person who is kind, and I will only be good to you in this life."
If this is really the case, Fu Ruolan's heart will naturally rejoice.
But who can guarantee the future, whether Nan Yuchen can keep his promise, Fu Ruolan does not have much hope.
"Let's not talk about it." Fu Ruolan shook her head slowly, unwilling to mention it again.
"Okay." Nan Yuchen knew that Fu Ruolan didn't believe him, and he would definitely use time to prove that what he said was true.
Fu Ruolan slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "I'm a little curious, who told Chunxiang that she was calculated by the queen, and what kind of heart did she have."
As soon as Fu Ruolan said this, Nan Yuchen also realized that something was wrong.
First of all, it is absolutely impossible for the queen mother to tell Chunxiang about this, she is used to being a good person, so she will naturally be the last.
It stands to reason that the intimate people around the queen mother will not tell Haruka.
The next person was Fu Ruolan and Menghua who knew about it, and the two of them had no reason to tell Chunxiang.
This incident was told to Haruka, and it only made her sad for no reason.
It was not the queen who made Chunhua's heart die, but the emperor.
Fu Ruolan recalled the emperor's cold eyes, and felt disgusted.
"And who do you think it is?" Nan Yuchen asked.