Chapter 91 The Crested Hairpin 42
He hesitated for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, that one is indeed too much, but... the servant is also an old man in the palace, watching her grow up, her nature is not bad..."

He didn't dare to mention Lingyao's name, the emperor was moody, he was actually betting on his own future and destiny.Seeing that Liang Yuqiang didn't speak, the eunuch secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's just that Concubine Yun got sick in the rain, and those dead slaves didn't report to the imperial doctor. The slaves really..."

He was afraid that Liang Yuqiang would not give him a chance, so he quickly explained the matter in one breath.

"What did you say?!" Liang Yuqiang stood up and questioned, before the eunuch could speak, he hurried out.

The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet, he quickly got up and followed.

Liang Yuqiang rushed to Yifang Hall, but there was no one in the empty palace.He clenched his hands into fists, suppressed the anger in his heart and went to Lingyao's bedroom, only to see her pale, colorless on her lips, still wearing wet clothes, lying half dead on the bed.

Even though his heart was made of iron, he still left a little bit of flesh and blood for her in that temperatureless realm. That was the only bit of warmth in Liang Yuqiang's body. It was not left by him specifically for her, but by her spending more than ten years on it. , built by myself.

"Yaoyao!" For the first time, Liang Yuqiang felt that his heart was stuffy. He didn't know what it was like, but it was right to make him feel uncomfortable.

He knew how to relieve his discomfort, so he roared, "Come on!"

The chief eunuch also rushed over, followed by the panting imperial doctor, seeing Liang Yuqiang's face, he pointed to the group of palace men who had heard the sound and said: "Okay, you little bastards, that's how you work? !"

Glancing at Liang Yuqiang again, he said: "Come here, all the palace servants in Yifang Palace have neglected their duties, and all of them have been dragged down to beat twenty big boards!"

Liang Yuqiang didn't speak, apparently he had no objection to his decision, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly warned the group of palace people not to ask for mercy, otherwise it would not be a matter of the twenties.

The imperial doctor hurriedly saluted and stepped forward to feel Lingyao's pulse.

But she seemed to be having some kind of nightmare, and kept murmuring anxiously: "Go quickly...Liang Yuqiang...Don't come here..."

Liang Yuqiang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she heard her shout again: "Danger...go away..."

Just these two sentences can make an emperor's mind change again and again.

He held her hand and wiped the sweat off her forehead with his cuff: "Yaoyao, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yun was frightened and suffered from the wind and cold, so she needs to make a hot soup according to my minister's prescription and drink it." The imperial doctor said so.

"Go do it!" Liang Yuqiang waved his hand, telling them all to leave.

Candles were burning in the sleeping hall, which was bright and warm yellow.Liang Yuqiang looked at the shadow of the candlelight on her cheek, stretched out his hand lovingly, and gently stroked her pale face.

"If you are obedient, if you are less stubborn, how can I lose my temper with you?" His tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and he was afraid of alarming her, "Yaoyao, tell me, how can two stubborn people get along? Won't you go against it?"

"Your Majesty, the medicine is ready." The eunuch said while holding the medicine.

"Give it to me."

"Yes."

Liang Yuqiang took the decoction, fed it to her carefully, and then gave the bowl to the eunuch: "Go down, don't let anyone disturb you."

"Yes." The eunuch picked up the bowl and went out, closing the door for them.

Liang Yuqiang helped him cover the quilt. After drinking the medicine, he must be sweating from boredom.He stood up and looked at the room she usually stayed in.

This was his bedroom when he was the prince, and the furnishings were carefully arranged by her according to her own preferences. Now that she has moved in, she has not changed it.It's just that every nuance here is telling him her trace.

The books on the table, the sewing boxes placed randomly, and the picture of a plum blossom with only a few petals painted on it.With a delicate mind, he counted the petals on the top, and a burst of joy suddenly rose in his heart. He counted again carefully with some excitement. Sure enough, when the picture was completed, it would be his birthday.

Even though she really approached him with purpose in the beginning, someone as hard-hearted as him could still be moved. He didn't believe that she, who was flesh and blood and valued love and justice, could remain motionless.

Liang Yuqiang stood with his hands behind his back, accidentally caught a glimpse of a sandalwood box on her dressing table, and sighed, knowing that she must have never opened it.

He put the crested hairpin in an unremarkable box, randomly mixed it with a wave of rewards and sent it to Yifang Hall.If she knew what precious things were inside, she definitely wouldn't put them away like this.

Liang Yuqiang stepped forward, took the box and sat beside her bed, and slowly opened the box.

There is nothing else inside, it is the legendary Fengtouchai who can predict the fate of the phoenix.

But Liang Yuqiang's eyes trembled a little, he couldn't believe it, he hurriedly got up and blew out the candles in the room, now he could clearly see that the crested hairpin was emitting a long light.

It's not fluorescent powder, but the dazzling but not dazzling light illuminates her face.

Liang Yuqiang had never been so happy before, he held her hand, and carefully placed a kiss on her cheek: "Yaoyao, God wants you to be with me."

After closing the box, he took off his shoes and got on the bed, hugged her tightly in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

For the first time since his rebirth, he slept so peacefully that he didn't even dream.Early the next morning, when he opened his eyes and found that she was lying obediently in his arms, Liang Yuqiang only felt extremely at ease at this moment, and even thought that this is the case, it has always been this way, it seems that this is also very good .

She can calm down his ambition, grind away his sharpness, let him let go of the grand plans and hegemony in his heart, and only covet a moment of stability in life.

Suddenly, her eyelashes moved, and he immediately looked forward to it, but she didn't open her eyes, she just murmured: "Water..."

Liang Yuqiang quickly poured her a glass of water, and fed it into her mouth in small sips.

Lingyao had a terrible dream last night. She dreamed that Liang Yuqiang turned into Shura, and she shouted: "Liang Yuqiang, please, don't come here, okay?"

But he didn't listen to her, at this moment Liang Yuzheng appeared and stood in front of her, and she shouted with all her strength: "Dangerous! Don't, Liang Yuqiang!"

But the red still hurt her eyes, and she was so sad that she wanted to cry in her dream.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Liang Yuqiang's face, which was softer than ever before, and it was not at all different from the hell-like Asura in the dream.

(End of this chapter)

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