The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

The masked man's eyes flashed with surprise, "Are you addicted to killing? If you continue like this, are you going to kill everyone in the palace?"

Fuling said nonchalantly: "It's you who killed people, not me. Since you want to use me, you have to pay the price and help me clear all obstacles."

The masked man had a cold and dark look in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that she would gasp for breath after he called Fuling fat, and he actually went even further.

Well, let her be arrogant for a while, and when the plan succeeds, let her and Xiaoshu end up the same way.

"I can help you clear the obstacles, but you can't kill anyone anymore."

"what ever."

*

Another hour passed.

Qiu Ying's state of calmness has turned into anxiety and panic.

The plot has changed, and changed again!

Three hours is already one hour longer than the original text.

"Aunt Huang, why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Ruxiao was the first to notice that something was wrong with her and asked her with concern.

"It's okay, I..."

Before Qiu Ying could finish the rest of the words, she felt her steps becoming weak, her head becoming dizzy, and her body becoming shaky.

"Royal Aunt!"

"Aying!"

Gu Wenyu was quick to act and immediately hugged Qiu Ying.

"Imperial doctor!"

A group of imperial doctors had been waiting in Zhaohua Palace for a long time, and they were just in time to be used.

After the diagnosis, the imperial physician said that Qiu Ying had a miscarriage and must not get out of bed to move around. He also prescribed a lot of pregnancy-stabilizing drugs.

But Qiu Ying's attention was obviously not on this aspect. She just grabbed Gu Wenyu's hand and said with difficulty.

“The plot has changed.”

After saying this, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, her vision went dark, and she lost consciousness.

“Aying!!”

Gu Wenyu's heart seemed to be pulled tightly. He kept shouting Qiu Ying's name, holding the person in his arms helplessly with a panicked look on his face.

A huge feeling of emptiness filled his heart, painful and uncomfortable.

Gu Ruxiao couldn't bear it anymore and hurried forward to pull him away.

"Uncle, Auntie is just fainting. If you hold her tightly like this, it will make her feel worse!"

Gu Wenyu gradually calmed down, carefully laid Qiu Ying flat on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Gu Ruxiao complained in her heart, why haven’t I seen you be so considerate before?

Outside the side hall door, only Gu Beihuai, Shen Yuanmu, Ye Yuege, Qingmei and others were waiting.

Shen Yuanmu spoke suddenly, his tone full of hostility.

"Gu Beihuai, now you are the emperor, an unattainable figure. As for Yan'er, I just want her to live a safe and smooth life. I don't want her to get involved in the intrigues in the harem. After Yan'er's love poison is resolved, you should let her go."

The word "let go" made Gu Beihuai clench his fists again.

"impossible."

"Yan'er is everything to me. I won't let her leave me."

Shen Yuanmu sneered, his voice becoming colder.

"But she is not happy at all around you. You only bring her pain and sadness. As an emperor, you will naturally have three thousand beauties in your harem. Will you still have Yan'er in your eyes and heart by then?"

"Rather than letting her suffer more pain, it is better to let her end this kind of life early."

"I'll take her away when she recovers."

Shen Yuanmu was determined and Gu Beihuai refused to give in either.

"After this is over, I will give Yan'er an explanation. You made such a decision on your own. Have you ever thought about Yan'er's feelings? How do you know she will go with you?"

Shen Yuanmu choked. He indeed had not told Shen Qingyan about this, but he felt really distressed and even more annoyed at Gu Beihuai's fickleness.

"Okay, then let's wait until Yan'er is cured. Let her decide whether to stay or go."

Just when the atmosphere between the two was tense, the door of the side hall slowly opened.

Yu Hongyan walked out in a disheveled state.

Her hair was disheveled, her body was stained with blood, and her face looked tired.

"The cure was successful. You can enter..."

Before she could finish, Gu Beihuai and Shen Yuanmu had already walked in from the left and right. She was pushed to the side and almost fell to the ground.

Yu Hongyan was speechless for a while, and said to Qingmei and others: "What are you doing? Quickly pour me a glass of water, I'm so tired."

Qingmei and the others reacted, served tea, poured water, prepared all the washing utensils, and put the inner and outer clothes neatly...

Yu Hongyan was very satisfied, thinking that they had good taste.

Then Qingmei and others entered the side hall in an orderly manner.

Yu Hongyan stood there in a daze. Oh well, so it wasn’t prepared for her?

In this way, everyone in Zhaohua Palace was busy and no one paid attention to Yu Hongyan who was exhausted.

……

Fortunately, the maids assigned to her by the Ministry of Internal Affairs were smart enough to quickly pour her tea.

Yu Hongyan looked at the trays being sent in one by one and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Is my hot water ready? I want to take a bath, and I also need clean clothes, fresh fruits and cakes."

"This..." The palace maid was a little embarrassed.

There was nothing, even the tea came from Zhaohua Palace.

"Then what do we need you guys for? Haven't you seen how others serve us? Can't you learn from them?"

Yu Hongyan was inexplicably furious, pointing at the wound on her arm and said, "Why don't you call a doctor for me? Can't you see I'm injured? You have no sense of propriety."

"Yes, ma'am."

Not long after, the palace maid came back, looking embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, the imperial physicians have gone in to treat Concubine Zhao..."

"Not even one imperial physician?"

"No……"

Yu Hongyan took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry.

How could she have agreed to such a thankless job?

Seeing that no one cared about her except her own palace maid, Yu Hongyan had no choice but to return to Yunlian Palace to treat her wound first.

Not long after she left, a little palace maid came back in a hurry and said to the guard at the door, "Empress Yan forgot something and asked this servant to come and get it."

When the guards saw that she was wearing the palace uniform of a first-class maid, and seemed to be the maid who had been with Yu Hongyan just now, they let her pass.

Little did they know that someone else came in.

Fuling walked to a deserted place, slowly raised her eyebrows, and revealed a determined smile.

If she could rescue Mu Weiye, she would not only get the gold, but also make Mu Weiye owe her a huge favor. When the time came, if Mu Weiye could make a comeback, she would be the biggest contributor.

Even if she failed, the gold she had obtained before was enough to make up for it.

In short, she won't lose anything no matter what the outcome, as long as she doesn't lose her life, everything will be fine.

Just as Fuling was about to enter the side hall, she saw someone walking out, and she quickly lowered her head and hid aside.

Inside the palace.

Gu Beihuai looked at the pale woman who had fallen asleep on the ice bed, his eyes slightly red, and he felt distressed.

Shen Yuanmu did the same. He reached out to help Shen Qingyan brush away the hair on her forehead and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Yan'er. Brother is here to take you home."

Then he wanted to take Shen Qingyan away.

Gu Beihuai's eyes dimmed and he immediately stopped in front of the bed.

"Shen Yuanmu, Yan'er hasn't woken up yet, don't forget our agreement."

Shen Yuanmu snorted coldly and didn't move a step.

"As Yan'er's brother, what's wrong with me taking her home?"

"But she is also a concubine in the harem. No one can take her away without my permission." Gu Beihuai said coldly.