Empress is very harmonious GL

Chen Jiazhong's medicine is highly poisonous, if it weren't for the imperial doctor's order to be helpless, he would not have ordered the world to search for famous doctors.

The time went back to ten days ago.

Seeing Bai Feifei leaving, Chen Jia immediately ran to the side of the flowerpot, held his throat, and spit out the soup he had just drunk.

In order to let Bai Feifei relax her vigilance, she would drink it every time, and would say a few words to Bai Feifei after drinking.

She vomited very hard, her fingers pinching her throat, and the dirty and smelly liquid was forced out of her mouth.

She didn't know how much she drank and how much she spit out, so she could only hold her throat and spit it out until she couldn't spit it out anymore.

Chen Jia fell to the ground weakly, leaning against the mahogany column with his back, his chest undulating.

The vanity mirror was right in front, the light in the room was dim, and the yellow mirror reflected her distressed appearance.

A pale face, with a pointed chin like an awl, the original cute cat eyes have lost their former beauty, the eye sockets are sunken, the surroundings are bruised, and the whites of the eyes are evenly distributed.

She grinned at the person in the mirror, and found that the person in the mirror looked even uglier, with red lips and white teeth covered with a layer of red mist.The corners of the mouth were thick with bloodshot eyes, and there were also crystal clear liquids on both sides of the nose. The messy strands of hair smeared randomly on the face, which seemed weird like patterns growing in the dark night.

Chen Jia looked at it for a while, then suddenly giggled.He laughed hard, but was choked, and the fishy sweetness in his throat became a little heavier.

She stood up, crawled to the dressing table, and took out a stack of papers from it.

Every piece of paper was densely filled with writing, and many places on it were black, or forked off, or smeared with ink.Those were things she couldn't remember clearly.

When did she find out that her memory was wrong?

She couldn't remember clearly either. She woke up one morning and suddenly found that the world was so quiet, as if she was the only one in the world.

It was so unreal that she felt a sense of panic.

She threw down her comb and walked barefoot to the back of the Qingliang Hall. There was a forest there, which was still green in midsummer, and the cicadas on the treetops were screaming tirelessly, lively and lively.

But now the scene here is very deserted, there is no vivid green, no noisy cicadas, and the person who carried the net for her is no longer clamoring for food.

But who is that person?

She looked around, but the two sides were empty, only the cold wind passing through her sleeves.

She couldn't help shivering, hugged her arms, and kept rubbing them to keep warm.

"Jiajia, I will definitely come back."

A promise came from beside her ear, and before she could distinguish the owner of the voice, a gust of white mist blew away that slight promise.

She chased in the direction of the white mist, a tingling pain came from her feet, the rough leaves rubbed against her skin, the cold dew splashed on her toes, and the chill invaded her heart bit by bit along the blood vessels.

who's that person?Why does she have no impression at all?

She tried hard to think back, and the memory was gradually regained, and the pieces were reassembled, and a delicate woman appeared in front of her eyes.

"A Yi?"

The woman smiled faintly, "Forget about me."

She rushed forward to grab the woman, but the smile, the voice, and the person all dispersed, like dewdrops on a leaf evaporating in the sun, without a sound.

"Ayi!"

With a headache, a big tree resident in her mind began to shake, its branches and leaves fell, its roots became loose, and it gradually floated out of the ground and separated from the land.

She wanted to keep the tree, but the wind was blowing violently, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the tree from leaving and destroying.

It was already the second day when she woke up. When she went to the ground, she felt a pain in the sole of her foot. When she lifted her foot, she saw that there were many scratches on the sole of her foot.

When was this left?

Just at this time, Banxia came in with the ointment, saying it was going to heal her.

Ban Xia naggingly narrated what happened before, she vaguely remembered some, but still couldn't grasp some memories.

After dismissing all the attendants, she took a pen and wrote down the things she still remembered, including yesterday's events.

She couldn't find the reason for her memory loss, so she could only keep the remaining memories.

From this day on, the first thing she did after waking up was to silently write down the memories still in her mind.Even though she tried her best to remember and avoid falling asleep, the words on the paper became less and less, and what she left behind was less and less.

One day, she was suffering from a cold and coughed in the middle of the night. She vomited out the decoction she drank before going to bed. When she woke up the next day, she found that the content on the paper was not much different from the previous day. Know where the problem is.

She really shouldn't drink that bowl of medicinal soup, but she has been drinking it for several days, and she is afraid that she has already been tortured.

The night in October was still a bit cold, she stood barefoot on the bluestone floor, the cold air rose from the soles of her feet, and her face was also a little cold, she looked away, the ink color on the paper had been rendered, and it would shatter with a light rub.

When did the tears fall?What did she forget?The more she tried to recall, it was in vain, she felt deeply frustrated, and she lay down powerlessly, intending to drift with the flow and muddle through.

The coolness on the ground stimulated her nerves, and her brain suddenly started to work rapidly.

She understands, blood gu!

That's right, Bai Feifei would feed her a bowl of blood every day, using her own blood as an introduction.

As long as the blood in her body is still flowing for a moment, she will be controlled by Zi Gu, and her memory will gradually disappear like running water.

The goblins in Zhiguai novels are reluctant to bear the death of their beloved scholar, so they will use this method to continue their life, and they can live forever if they forget their memories.

But is there really such a law in the world?

She would rather believe it than believe it, she has to stop it, she can't let this Gu survive.

On the second day, when Bai Feifei came to visit Chen Jia again, she found that Chen Jia's attitude towards her had changed a lot.

"Jiajia, who am I?"

Chen Jia did not know the identity of the person in front of her, but that was not what she needed to know now, her task now was to hide herself.

She squeezed out a gentle smile, "You are the emperor."

Bai Feifei nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, I am the emperor, your heaven, and your life's support."

Gradually clenching his fists in his sleeves, Chen Jia poured a cup of tea and offered it to Bai Feifei: "The emperor is my heaven, and my life's support."

Bai Feifei was very satisfied with the flattery, and drank the cup of tea, but her emotions were not as excited and agitated as expected.

When she walked out of the Qingliang Palace, she was still in a daze. She finally got what she had been looking forward to, but she didn't have any joy, and she seemed to have lost something in her heart.

It was a long time later that she realized what she was thinking at that time.What she lost was truth.

From the moment she puts on the mask, she has lost her authenticity.

I don't know if it was because she got what she wanted, or because she was confident enough, she removed the surveillance on Chen Jia and allowed him to move freely in the palace, coming and going as he pleased.

After Chen Jia got his freedom, he became restless.

When sleeping at night, I opened the windows wide and slept on the floor, the cold air invaded my body, and I collapsed within two days after tossing like this.

Knowing that Chen Jia fell ill, Bai Feifei came to see her, summoned the imperial doctor to come over for diagnosis and treatment, and found out that she was just infected with a cold, so she didn't care about it anymore, and told the imperial doctor to make a diagnosis and treatment, and there was no more news.

Now Bai Feifei is not quite sure what she thinks about Chen Jia. If she likes it, she is not as eager and sincere as before. If she says she has no feelings, she is reluctant to let go.

When a person is precarious and his life is not guaranteed, how can we talk about feelings?Everything she did was to make a living, to extend the length of her life. As for the width and breadth, she never thought about it.

When external needs are met, she will pursue other things.

She is not an aristocrat, and she is not worthy of talking about romance.

What she loves the most is herself, and only herself will not let herself down.

Chen Jia was seriously ill and could not be cured for a long time, Bai Feifei didn't pay much attention to it, the people in the palace acted on the wind, and the service became more and more careless, the rumors were even exaggerated, and the rumors that Chen Jia had an incurable disease became more and more intense.

Seeing that there was no instruction from her superiors, the somewhat powerful court lady drove Chen Jia to a remote courtyard on her own initiative.

When the lights were on, it was snowing heavily outside, and the snow was pressing on the branches, and the sound of branches breaking could be heard from time to time.

Creaking—the dilapidated door of the small courtyard was pushed open.

"You finally came."

When Chen Jia saw the visitor's eyes light up, he showed a somewhat surprised smile.

"I haven't heard from you for so long, I thought you were going to reject me."

Lin Yu flicked off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and threw the medicine bag in his arms in front of Chen Jia, "The medicine you want."

Chen Jia opened the kraft paper, picked up a few medicinal herbs, smelled the smell, and after confirming that there was no doubt, he nodded and thanked: "Thank you, cousin."

When she was seriously ill, Lin Yu came to visit her, so she passed a note to Lin Yu, asking him to bring in some herbs.

She was weak when she was young, and she took countless supplements in Yunnan to raise her body. By the way, she also memorized the pharmacopoeia. It is not difficult to find a few herbs to slow down the flow of blood.

It's just that the blood supply to the heart is cut off, and the first thing to hurt is herself.

Chen Jia got up and went into the kitchen, poured the medicinal materials into an earthen pot, mixed water to make a fire.

Seeing her movements, Lin Yu frowned, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Yu has always disliked this cousin, so why should she fight on the battlefield when her cousin can be favored by everyone?It was not easy for her to go back home, and the elder sister and concubine at home were also concerned about her cousin.

When something happened in the palace, the aunt's family stood by and watched.But this cousin is now one of her few relatives, she can't watch her cousin seek death.

Those herbs looked familiar to her at first, so she asked the imperial doctor about their uses, and he explained that most of the herbs in it are for treating trauma, stopping bleeding and removing stasis, and some herbs are for calming the mind and helping sleep.

She doesn't understand much, but she knows that those medicinal materials are for external application and should not be boiled or taken internally.

"Cure the wind and cold."

Chen Jia was afraid that Lin Yu would pursue her further, so she drove her away.

After taking the decoction for three days, she could no longer feel pain all over her body, the blood flow slowed down, gradually settled, and her memory finally stopped fading.

She thought she could finally investigate the origin of the counterfeit.

***

Bai Feifei took the time to go to Xiangguo Temple.

She originally wanted to support Mingkong and fight Tang Yi, but unexpectedly, something happened in Mobei halfway, and due to the right time and place, she replaced him.

Now that she is the emperor, Ming Kong has become her enemy.

"Auntie, you are here, I miss you so much."

After not seeing him for a few months, Mingkong's stature has grown a lot, his facial features are wide open, and the shadow of King Liang is more and more obvious in his eyebrows.But the Rumu in his eyes has not changed, and when he sees this "aunt", he rushes forward without hesitation.

Bai Feifei hugged him, holding the dagger in her sleeve high, but she couldn't pierce it no matter what.

"Auntie, why haven't you come to see me for so long?"

"My aunt has been busy recently, so I don't have time to spare. How about you, what have you been doing recently?"

She thought it would not be too late to wait for the child to finish speaking before sending him away.

"I've already finished reciting the Analects of Confucius, and I've also learned how to archery. I've also learned the following. Auntie, do you want to try it?"

Ming Kong raised his head and looked at her expectantly.

Bai Feifei's hands trembled suddenly, the knife almost slipped, and she forced a smile and said, "Okay, go and serve a bowl to Auntie, Auntie hasn't had lunch yet when she comes."

Mingkong's bowl of noodles is a bit special, it's more like a single noodle than a bowl of noodle, it's thick and long, very firm, and there's an egg at the bottom of the bowl.

Bai Feifei handed the bowl to Mingkong, wiped her mouth and thanked: "It tastes very good, this is the best noodle I've ever eaten. Mingkong, thank you."

This is also the first time she has eaten noodles made for her by others.

Holding the empty bowl, Mingkong said sullenly, "Auntie, this is longevity noodles."

Bai Feifei was taken aback, "Today is not my birthday."

Seeing Ming Kong's sullen expression, she guessed belatedly: "Could it be that today is your birthday?"

Mingkong dropped the bowl, and replied lightly: "Since you don't remember, then forget it. Right, aunt?"

Bai Feifei squinted her eyes, and the hope and admiration in the child's eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only sarcasm.

How could she have forgotten that no matter how young this child is, he is also the son of King Liang, with the blood of the royal family flowing in his body, how could he be really innocent and kind?

She deceived a child, took advantage of the child's desire for family affection, and used him as a bargaining chip in her power game.

She didn't dare to look at Mingkong again, and didn't dare to respond to the call of aunt.

She no longer has the courage to face the truth.

She couldn't bear the truth, so she could only choose to escape.

***

When Tang Yi revealed the imperial list, someone in the government knew about it. Everyone wanted to curry favor with the emperor, wanted to win the top spot and did not want to fall behind, so they immediately sent someone to escort them on the road.

Alando used her real identity, while Tang Yi pretended to be her drug boy and went on the road together.

"You two are famous doctors recommended by the prefect of Yizhou?"

Bai Feifei stared at the back on the ground, her two slender black eyebrows were unconsciously frowned.

The person opposite looked familiar, and more importantly, that person gave her a strong sense of uneasiness.

"If you return to the emperor, it is the grass people."

"Then who is she?" Bai Feifei pointed to the person kneeling on the other side and asked.

"She is the drug boy of the grass people."

"Head up."

Tang Yi dawdled and refused to raise his head.

"I'm asking you something?" Seeing that the person below shrank a little because of her words, she felt an unspeakable joy in her chest, and suddenly joked: "Look up and show me, isn't it too ugly to see?" people?"

"Your Majesty, are you really so curious about the appearance of Caomin?"

Tang Yi lowered his voice, it sounded like a jackdaw on a branch, with a touch of ghost and coldness.

The worry and uneasiness in Bai Feifei's heart became more and more intense.

"Look up, let me take a good look at you."

She walked down, stopped in front of that man, and stretched out her hand to lift the boy's chin.

Suddenly a silver light flashed, and there was a pain in the shoulder blade.

The person at the bottom finally raised her noble head, "Your Majesty, are you still satisfied with Cao Min's face?"

"How could you..."

How come you look exactly like me.

Bai Feifei exerted all her strength, kicked Tang Yi away, and shouted loudly towards the outside of the hall: "Help, help!"

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